However, the name of Wei Shuyi seems to have been heard somewhere.

Fang Yusheng pondered it and then remembered that in the dream he had about a Sheng getting old some time ago, there was a nursing home. The president of the nursing home seemed to be Wei Shuyi. Fang Yusheng frowned. Why did he dream of someone he had never seen or even heard of?

A wave of absurdity sprouted from Fang Yusheng's heart.

But soon, he forced it down again.

He nodded to Wei Shuyi and said with a smile, "thank you very much, brother Wei."

Wei Shuyi

He couldn't help reminding, "Mr. Fang, I'm only 28." It's only 29 in two months. How about one year younger than him.

So?

Fang Yusheng said: do you want to say that you are still a little fresh meat and I am an old bacon?

"Oh, sorry, I can't see." Fang Yusheng apologized insincerely.

Wei Shuyi expressed his understanding.

Qiao Jiusheng is not stupid. He has noticed the taste of vinegar from Fang Yusheng's words.

Fang Yusheng is hostile to Wei Shuyi!

After a ha ha, Qiao Jiusheng finds an excuse to say goodbye to Wei Shuyi, and then takes Fang Yusheng home.

Back home, aunt Jin took Qiao Jiusheng to the restaurant and said, "the chicken has been stewed for a long time. Come and drink it, madam. I'll warm it while it's hot."

Aunt Jin is a very popular person. Even Fang Yusheng dare not disobey her orders, let alone Qiao Jiusheng.

Qiao Jiusheng, already full of food, was forced to drink another bowl of old mother's chicken soup.

When Aunt Jin saw her eating soup obediently, she laughed so fat that she couldn't see the crack in her eyes. As she cleaned up the dishes, she said, "young master Yusheng was so kind to his wife. No matter how uncomfortable I was when I was married, I had to work. Even after giving birth, I had to wash and cook for my husband. What's Madame like? "

With that, aunt Jin looked at Qiao Jiusheng and said, "madam, master Yusheng has nothing to say to you."

After listening to what aunt Jin said, Qiao Jiusheng kept a strange silence.

She looked up and asked, "how do you know I'm not feeling well?"

Aunt Jin: "subconsciously, she glanced at the sheets hanging in the backyard.

She went to clean up the room in the morning and saw a few bloodstains and other marks on the sheets, but she was very surprised.

Qiao Jiusheng followed and saw the plain sheets fluttering in the wind, with a touch of shyness and embarrassment on his face. The sheets and bed covers at home are cleaned every two days. This morning, for example, Yu Sheng got up first. Before she could clear the sheets, she was cleaned up by the diligent aunt Jin.

At the thought of the traces on the sheets, Qiao Jiusheng's face was hot.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to have a rest." She went upstairs, her ears still red.

Qiao Jiusheng pushed open the door and went around the screen. He saw Fang Yusheng sitting on the chair by the window, with a cup of tea in front of him, but her wallet in her hand. Qiao Jiusheng hurried to get back his wallet and said, "I always know you are cheap, but I don't know you have a hobby of stealing money." She was just joking.

Fang Yusheng shook his head and took a sip of tea. He heard Qiao Jiusheng ask, "why do you put your photos in my wallet?" Qiao Jiusheng stares at the photo in his wallet, a little puzzled.

The photo should have been taken two years ago. At that time, Fang Yusheng's hair was very long. He didn't braid his hair, but he wore it gently. He was wearing a beige cotton and linen shirt, sitting on the beach, with green eyes and a serious expression.

Qiao Jiusheng sighed to himself: he is so handsome.

After sighing, she immediately put on a tiger face and waited for Fang Yusheng to speak. Then she taught him, "Fang Yusheng, didn't your father tell you that you can't touch other people's personal belongings?"

Fang Yusheng said honestly, "no, he only taught me how to cheat in marriage." He looked up, laughed and asked, "do you want me to learn?"

Qiao Jiusheng