Chapter 207 White Stockings
I fell in love with youkanshu.com, went to the wrong room on a blind date, but was confessed by the other party
Jiang Damei is also a character of what she says. After watching the movie, the two went to the mall.
Before Fangzheng could speak, she chose several styles by herself.
It's just that Jiang Xiyao basically chose what she could wear to go out, but Fang Zheng chose...that the two of them could wear it in private.
Among them, Fangzheng also chose a pair of white stockings.
Jiang Xiyao looked at the man strangely in the store, and even the clerk couldn't help laughing, thinking that this boyfriend could play well.
Fang Zheng looked at her small eyes: "Why, didn't you wear white silk?"
Jiang Xiyao glanced at the clerk shyly, and Fang Zheng said reluctantly, "Isn't white silk worn by little girls? I'm not suitable."
"Go home and try it." He whispered close to Jiang Xiyao's ear: "By the way, did you have a double ponytail, Xiyao?"
Jiang Xiyao's face turned even redder.
She really wanted to remind Fang Zheng that I am the big boss of a company! Do you still remember who I am?
After the couple finished shopping, they came out of the mall with large and small bags.
When she went out of the mall, she saw a shop selling milk tea on the street. Jiang Xiyao didn't drink such sweet things, but she could still accept lemonade.
Since Jiang Damei wants to devote herself a little when she comes home today, it is not too much to buy her a drink as her boyfriend.
However, just when the two put the things in their hands into the car, Fang Zheng was lining up to buy milk tea.
I didn't see that on the road of the mall, a cute girl with a book and pigtails was walking forward with her head bowed and unhappy.
The girl grabbed the schoolbag straps on both sides of her shoulders with both hands, and kicked away a few small stones on the road with her small feet to express her unhappiness.
Suddenly, she heard the voice of her head teacher in the store not far away.
"Two glasses of lemonade without ice thank you."
"Mr. Fang?"
Zhuge Hong was stunned for a moment, looked up to see Fang Zheng standing in front of the counter, and was surprised as if he wanted to run over immediately and tell Fang Zheng his grievances.
"Mr. Fang!"
But the girl only ran a few steps forward, but saw Jiang Xiyao, her wife in the Porsche car by the roadside.
Zhuge Hong had to stop. Fang Zheng turned around after buying the lemonade. The little girl was so frightened that she quickly hid behind the pillars at the entrance of the mall.
After a while, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao drove away.
However, Zhuge Hong felt inexplicably aggrieved at the entrance of the shopping mall. He squatted down against the pillar and hugged his slender legs.
Fangzheng's name was in his mouth.
"Mr. Fang..."
When the two of them returned home after visiting the mall, Jiang Xiyao unexpectedly found that Fangzheng had not been seen for a week, and the house was strangely the same as when she left.
Even the cup on the table doesn't seem to be moved. He hasn't eaten at home for a week?
But Fangzheng obviously didn't care about this. After he changed his shoes, he immediately took out the twenty or so stockings he had just bought from his bag, and chose the white one exactly.
She stared at Jiang Damei who had something to say.
"Xiyao?"
Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng and snatched the stockings from his hand: "Come with me to the bedroom!"
A few minutes later, the black silk beauty turned into a white silk girl.
Fang Zheng was sitting beside the bed in the bedroom, while Jiang Xiyao was standing in front of Fang Zheng wearing white stockings.
The woman said angrily: "I don't have any clothes that fit this kind of stockings. I'll take it off after reading it."
"Wait! Try it out with your hair in a ponytail."
Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Impossible! I won't get that hairstyle.
"
A minute later, Jiang Xiyao with double ponytails was standing beside the wall wearing white silk, so shy that she didn't even know how to put her hands.
"No...not pretty, right?"
Fang Zheng smiled and looked up and down Jiang Xiyao: "It really doesn't suit you."
The woman snorted: "nonsense, I took it off."
"Don't! Although it's not suitable for you, it's good to change your style occasionally."
Fang Zheng turned off the light in the bedroom, although he suddenly walked over and hugged Dame Jiang, the woman's thigh was supported by Fang Zheng, and she hugged the man's neck very well.
"what are you doing?"
Fang Zheng stared at the woman in his arms who was too shy to look at him: "Would you like to call me brother?"
Jiang Xiyao was completely puzzled by what Fang was thinking, and turned to look at the man holding her: "I'm several years older than you!"
"So?" Fang Zheng smiled.
Jiang Xiyao's eyebrows fell, and her voice was like a mosquito humming: "Don't go too far."
Fang Zheng did not speak.
Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips. The longer the two dragged on, the more Jiang Xiyao could not refuse Fangzheng's request. She moved the corner of her mouth in a low voice despite her reluctance.
"elder brother.."
On the second day, the temperature in Luteng City rose again, and even on the way to work on a small electric bike, I could feel the sweat on my forehead falling down the skin on the corners of my eyes and chin.
Thanks to the equipment and facilities of Tulip Middle School, there are air conditioners in both the office and student classrooms.
Even so, the group of students still looked listless during the class.
Fang Zheng stood on the podium and patted the book on the table.
The classmates in the class immediately became more energetic, saying that they were afraid of Fangzheng.
They will say some interesting things, and everyone's sleepiness will naturally decrease a lot.
"I said, fellow students! The air conditioner is on in the classroom, and the scenery outside the window is so beautiful. Can't we just listen to the class honestly?"
Yan Qingya sat on the table and stared at Fang Zheng like a nympho.
Fangzheng said, "Classmate Yan Qingya! Why are you staring at me all the time! Listen to the class, do you know where I just talked?"
Yan Qingya put her arms on the table, holding her coquettish face in both hands:
"Because Mr. Fang is handsome, I like to watch it naturally. As for the class, I will give you a pass when I take the test."
Yu Jing glanced at Yan Qingya unconsciously when she heard this.
Fang Zheng sighed after hearing this: "Your exams are not for me, but for yourselves! Do you understand, dear classmates?"
Ding Peng crossed Erlang's legs and said, "But Mr. Fang, your lectures are really boring. We listen to the scriptures every day. Why don't you tell me a few stories, maybe everyone will be interested. uncertain."
Yang Yibiao raised his head: "I want to hear about Mr. Fang's past in school! Mr. Fang, what was your state when you were in class?"
Yang Yibiao coaxed together, and the other classmates also stared and coaxed.
"Yes, Mr. Fang, were you a scholar in school before?"
"Did you talk about your girlfriend when you were in school?"
"Have you ever been called to stand by your teacher at that time?"
...
Fang Zheng raised his hand: "Stop!"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Fang Zheng was helpless: "Students, don't be so curious about the teacher's private life. The teacher is just a normal person. I go to school like you are now! Another Zhuge Hong! Zhuge Hong?"
Fangzheng saw that Zhuge Hong had been lying on the table and slept since the beginning of class, and now that get out of class was about to end, he didn't mean to get up yet.
He walked off the podium and came to Zhuge Hong: "Zhuge Hong, classmate and teacher, let you rest for a while, but you can't take an inch, and listen to a class for a few minutes."
Fangzheng asked the girl next to Zhuge Hong to push her, but the little girl was not sleeping, and her face was extremely pale when she raised her head.
Fang Zheng thought it was a joke, but seeing that her face was not quite right, she quickly bent down: "Classmate Zhuge Hong, what's the matter with you?"
The little girl said softly, "Mr. Fang, I'm not feeling well..."