Zhou Yanqing sighed in her heart when she saw her daughter's eyes flushed.

"This girl is just like herself, she is willing to suffer with face."

Even though his little hands were pulled tightly by Zhang Fan, he was still making trouble.

There were not many customers in the store in the morning. Zhang Fan stayed for a while and saw that there was no place he needed to help, so he said to Jiang Lanqing's parents: "Uncle and Auntie, I will take Qingqing to the playground next to play."

"Go, stay here and I'm upset to see you get fussed." Jiang Zhilan waved his hand impatiently.

"I won't go, I'm here." Jiang Lanqing turned his head to the other side.

Just as she was talking, Zhang Fan had already carried her out.

"Let me go."

"Don't let it go."

Seeing his daughter dancing, Jiang Zhilan sighed. "I couldn't even hold this girl when she struggled hard, but now she was easily dragged away by Zhang Fan."

Zhou Yanqing laughed. "I felt relieved to see them making such a crazy and joking manner."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Zhilan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"They were so sweet before, like acting in a TV series, but now they are a little more real. This is the normal relationship. Wasn't you and I not like that at that time?" Zhou Yanqing analyzed seriously.

Jiang Zhilan nodded thoughtfully beside him.

Zhang Fan hugged Jiang Lanqing and had not walked out of the store for a few steps, Jiang Lanqing gave up struggling. "Zhang Fan quickly let me down, so many people were watching us."

Seeing that she stopped resisting, Zhang Fan put her down, then pressed her shoulder with both hands and said, "Wife, you can decide what we are playing today."

"I'm not your wife now." Jiang Lanqing pouted and retorted, then said: "I'm in no mood to play with anything now."

"Then I'll take you to play and help you recover your mood." Zhang Fan took Jiang Lanqing's hand again and walked towards the amusement park they had played before.

Jiang Lanqing struggled a little for a few seconds before letting Zhang Fan drag her forward.

In fact, they only had a good time playing for several days not long ago, but today they spent another day in a different mood.

When Jiang Lanqing was happy, a sad expression suddenly appeared on his face, and Zhang Fan could only hold her hand silently at this time.

By the time the two came out of the cinema, the sky had completely darkened.

Jiang Lanqing held a cylinder of ice cream in his hand, took a bite and said to Zhang Fan, "I'll tell me, you still like me."

Zhang Fan knew what she was saying and gently pinched her finger. "Yes, yes, yes."

"I won't eat anymore, but if I eat too much, my stomach hurts."

Jiang Lanqing stopped and handed Zhang Fan half of the ice cream in his hand.

After Zhang Fan took it, he said, "What will we play tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow won't work, the day after tomorrow." Zhang Fan whispered.

Jiang Lanqing stopped talking and snatched the ice cream from Zhang Fan's hand. At the same time, the hand signed by Zhang Fan also began to struggle.

"Let go, I'll go back by myself."

"You are so beautiful, I don't want to worry about you alone." Zhang Fan still held Jiang Lanqing's hand tightly.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Lanqing had to glar at him hatefully. "Can't you say you're doing your homework at home tomorrow? Just like you used to lie to me."

"I don't want to deceive you anymore." Zhang Fan whispered.

Jiang Lanqing didn't say anything else, but just like before, she let Zhang Fan hold his hand and walk towards her home.

"Why are you willing to walk today?"

"Just want to pull your hands more."

"Zhang Fan, you are more numb than before, but I still like you in the past."

"I prefer myself now, and I can tell you some of my thoughts."

"Then tell me why you can't bear to leave that girl named Bai Xue!"

"good."

After hearing Zhang Fan finish speaking, Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan with contempt.

"You are really OK, and that kind of thing needs to be progressed."

Then he kicked Zhang Fan hard on the calf.

"Let go, you pervert and scumbag, you're like that and you're going to harm her."

Zhang Fan still did not let go and sent Jiang Lanqing downstairs to her house.

Jiang Lanqing walked a few steps and turned around and asked Zhang Fan, "Do you want to go up and apply some medicine? It should hurt a lot."

"It doesn't hurt." Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Then you just want to be face-saving and suffer!" Jiang Lan glanced at Zhang Fan in a clear glance and left without looking back.

Back at his home, Zhang Fan sat at the end of the bed and rolled up his left leg jeans and trousers, looking at a large piece of blue bruise in front of him and poured the white wine on.

"This girl is really cruel."

Zhang Fan took a breath and then put the Maotai liquor treasured by his father back to its original place.

==

The next day, Zhang Fan slept until he woke up naturally.

Pull the curtains open, and the bright and warm sunlight shines directly on him.

"Hello, Sun."

Zhang Fan waved to Chaoyang.

I picked up the phone from the nightstand and looked at it. He was really going to bed late, but it was already half past ten.

Both of his parents had already gone out, and Zhang Fan didn't want to eat at this time. He carefully cleaned up himself and went out wearing a brown plaid windbreaker.

He did not go to Baixue's house first, but went to Wanda Plaza's Future Girls Store to take a look.

After seeing Bai Xue's mother Anyalan in the store, she walked to a milk tea shop and bought a cup of hot strawberry-flavored milk tea.

Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"I want to see you first." Zhang Fan whispered, and then handed her the milk tea in his hand.

Jiang Lanqing reached out to take the milk tea and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

"It didn't hurt at first, but it hurts when you say this." Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

"Have you applied the medicine?"

"No."

Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Come with me."

Jiang Lanqing took Zhang Fan's hand and walked towards a pharmacy not far away.

After seeing the cyan silt on Zhang Fan’s left calf, he gently wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in the potion while saying in a cold voice: “You are just taking it upon yourself.”

After seeing her about to sniff again, Zhang Fan reached out and rubbed her hair. "You are right."

Then he said, "But I hope you kick me a few more times now."

Jiang Lanqing laughed "Puchi", pressed the green silt with his fingers and rubbed it for a few times before standing up.

"You think it's beautiful. I won't be so kind next time. Today is for you to buy me milk tea."

Zhang Fan also sat up from the stool and handed the milk tea in his hand to Jiang Lanqing. "Drink it quickly, it's going to be cold."

Then he said, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Lanqing gently kicked Zhang Fan.

"Can't you leave quietly? You even told me to make me sad."
Chapter completed!