Chapter 107

——Suddenly I want to hear your voice.

This is probably the most beautiful love story Fang Yusheng has ever heard.

He thought it was love talk.

Fang Yusheng couldn't hold on any longer and began to laugh.

Zhuang long Chong Yu Yu turned his eyes, he turned his head and chucking with ice in the season. "Look, the chicks are little chicks, and they make complaints about them without provocation."

Ji Yinbing said nothing.

At this time, the little boy who had been eating breakfast raised his head and asked Zhuang long, "Dad, what kind of chicken is a chicken?"

Zhuang Long's face did not change and told his son, "Turkey."

Zhuang Qilin looks at Uncle Yusheng, so uncle Yusheng is a turkey?

"Alas, it's a pity that uncle Yusheng didn't come at the right time. He came some time earlier. On Thanksgiving Day, he could eat." Zhuang Qilin looks sad.

Zhuang long and Ji Yinbing choose not to say a word.

Fang Yusheng felt that they were noisy, so he got up and groped for a quiet place.

Qiao Jiusheng asked him, "do you still have children over there? Is it an illegitimate child? "

What a speed! Master Fang, are all illegitimate children coming out?

Fang Yusheng smiles, "my friend's son."

"Oh."

Qiao Jiusheng is playing with her hair in her hand. Her eyes blink. She smiles and asks Fang Yusheng, "Yusheng, shall we play a game?"

"... good." Although he thought there was a ghost in the game, Fang Yusheng took the bait.

"The rules of the game are like this. Let's use the idiom solitaire. Whoever loses will answer a good word when the other party finishes speaking."

Fang Yusheng thought about it carefully.

I always feel that there are some holes in the game.

If she wins and asks him to fight back, he has to say yes?

"No? If I don't play, I'll hang up. I'm sleepy. " Qiao Jiusheng is about to hang up.

"Play."

He wants to hear her talk.

Read in Fang Yusheng lived in England for several years. For the sake of fairness, Qiao Jiusheng asked Fang Yusheng to speak first.

Fang Yusheng thought about it before he said, "I love you so much."

Qiao Jiusheng thinks that Fang Yusheng is teasing her.

It's the most fatal to seduce a girl.

She replied with a red ear, "treacherous and cunning."

Fang Yusheng

Cunning

How cunning she is!

"I lost." Fang Yusheng was helpless.

Qiao Jiusheng succeeded in a smile, she said, "lend me 100000 yuan."

Fang Yusheng felt a pain in his heart.

One hundred thousand dollars, many, many

"Good."

He almost gritted his teeth and agreed.

When he got the money, Qiao Jiusheng said, "it's late. I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute." Fang Yusheng scolded her for turning over and refusing to recognize others. He asked Qiao Jiusheng curiously, "what are you borrowing money for?"

"As a woman, what else can I do with money? Of course, it's clothes, bags and shoes. "

Fang Yusheng's heart is bleeding.

His hard-earned money!

After receiving the phone call, Fang Yusheng sits back with a smelly face and hears Ji Yinbing say, "Ann, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow you will have a second operation." He nodded, which distracted him.

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Qiao Jiusheng walked out of the airport, took a taxi and went straight to Fang Yusheng's hotel.

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Qi Bufan stood behind the door cautiously, wondering who was looking for him.

"Who is it?" He didn't open the cat's eye. He stood behind the door and asked.

"Extraordinary?" Qiao Jiusheng carried the suitcase with one hand and said to him, "it's me."

Qi Bufan's expression was mysterious.

madam?

"Just a moment, ma'am." He strode back to the house, picked up his cell phone and called Fang Yusheng's.

After every operation, Fang Yusheng's eyes are very painful.

How much is the pain?

The bandages that bound his hands and legs were almost torn off by him.