Chapter Eighty-One: The Crimson Mark

"Yo, you're a big man, introduce a girl to you, and you have to get your consent?" Fang Qing's expression really looked like she had seen a monster

"I'm not just someone I want to get to know anyone. Chunsheng justified his name

"We're not just anyone we can know at the end of the summer! ”

"I know what you mean, but I don't like her. Chunsheng replied bluntly

"It's so direct, I didn't let you like it immediately, and the advantages are slowly discovered. Fang Qing said, pursed her lips and gave a big smile

The meaning of that smile seems to say: Pull it down, don't toss, honestly accept the end of the summer worship, I think the two of you are quite compatible!

"Don't worry about it, I have someone I like. Chunsheng closed his eyes and howled

"It's a little embarrassing, and it's a bit embarrassing that I didn't ask earlier, I misunderstood!"

Fang Qing thought for a while, and then asked inquiringly: "Is the relationship formalized?" If not, consider considering our late summer worship?"

"You... Don't deceive people too much!" Haru's lips trembled with obvious anger

"I ......" didn't give Fang Qing time to discern, Chunsheng clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed into Fang Qing's face.

Fang Qing is usually a pediatrician who chatters between girls, who has ever entered the bruise injury department where she slams her fists and waving her palms, and she only has time to kill her eyes, and she feels that the fist blows through her sideburns, and she hears the sound of her fist hitting a hard object, and the wall behind her head is shocked.

I didn't move for a few seconds, until the wind ruffled my hair and scratched my nose.

Fang Qing tentatively opened her eyes, there was no one in front of her, and Chunsheng didn't know when he had quietly left. Fang Qing turned her head sideways, and suddenly found a few drops of blood on the wall next to her head.

With that punch just now, Chunsheng slammed it hard against the wall.

Looking at the crimson mark, Fang Qing innocently thought: What am I bullying someone, am I easy, the two sides match, there is no intermediary fee, I am really tired of the matchmaker, this is all bloody, and the person's hand is .......

In order to make up for the heartache of not being able to protect the media, Fang Qing turned her grief into food and ate two more bananas in the evening.

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Time is invisible, but the days become wonderful in the process of a new leaf spit out a leaf on the terrace and another bud is added to the green bush!

It's Friday again, and the tumultuous week is finally coming to an end.

Fang Qing stepped on the bell to get off work and went out, and turned onto the road in a blink of an eye.

Rui said that she had applied for a vacation with her boyfriend and could come and stay tonight, spend the weekend with her, and move back next week.

Before going to work in the morning, Fang Qing checked the house, it was so clean that even the rats were not happy to come to the nest, so Fang Qing went straight to the supermarket after work.

Women may have similar common problems, and they want to buy something when they see anything, so this time they went to the supermarket, necessary, unnecessary, Fang Qing took a little bit of it, the same point, and the number of samples became a lot.

When paying, watching the numbers on the cash register accumulating rapidly, more than 100, more than 200, 300, and every time a number is added to the hundreds, Fang Qing's heart sank, thinking that his grandfather Mao, who was more than 400 years old, was going to hand it over, and he was suddenly a lot melancholy.

When I took out my wallet and handed over the money with one hand and took the goods with the other, I suddenly saw the card left by He Yu, and I haven't used much money recently, so I forgot the existence of the card.

What kind of card is that, Fang Qing took it out and took a look, at the bottom of the reverse side, with a pinpoint-sized word, a lot of names were written, including the name of the supermarket where she is now.

So when the cashier asked Fang Qing if she had a membership card, Fang Qing tried to give the card to someone else, and the cashier gave her the card back with both hands after taking the card with a "beep".

It's really a membership card, Fang Qing made up her mind in her heart.

When Fang Qing reluctantly took out the RMB and handed it to the cashier, the result was a strange look from the other party, the cashier handed Fang Qing a consumption receipt, and refused: "Miss, you have already paid the bill!"

Fang Qing took back the money in a daze, took the receipt and looked at the final payment method.

"Co-branded card payment!" What the hell is it? Fang Qing wondered:

Continue to see below the payment method, there is a string below, well, I count ha, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, six-digit numbers, what does this say!

It's really math taught by the physical education teacher, and numbers are definitely Fang Qing's hard wounds, no matter how to make up for it, how to repair it, the kind that can't get better.

Uh! The number is preceded by the word "balance".

Now, Fang Qing finally understood the meaning of that set of numbers, which was a balance of hundreds of thousands.

My heart trembled, my hands trembled, and I suddenly felt that the small golden card weighed dozens of pounds, and I really couldn't hold it with one hand, and there was a "Zheng Zheng" in my ears.

"Miss, Miss, are you alright?"

The shouts in her ears finally changed back to Fang Qing's divine sense, she moved her body that was already in a cold sweat, and smiled reluctantly: "I... It's okay, thank you!"

Carrying two large bags of heavy things, Fang Qing still felt a little floating, is this the meaning of being eaten and controlled by others!

People are poor and have high ambitions, Fang Qing's whole body, there are only two catties of backbone left and some money, but in these years, there is no way to scale and sell.

I'm walking in a daze, but in fact, my mind is mush, or it's completely empty, I don't know what I'm thinking anyway.

The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket and danced!

Fang Qing found a shade tree, turned her back to the sunset, and answered her mother's call.

"Mom!" suddenly a grievance rushed to his heart

"Qingqing! Grandma likes the food you bought online, and she said that she had a hometown and asked!" Fangqing's mother said on the phone

"Ah, I haven't bought anything for the family recently?" Fang Qing sniffed vigorously

"Didn't you buy anything for grandma? I thought you brought it back last time, and the old man said it was delicious, and you bought it again!

"Mom, do you see where you sent it?" Fang Qing actually already had the answer in her heart, but she still wanted to verify it

"Where, I'll take a look!"

"Well, Ning Cheng, Mr. He! The phone number is: 13......" The old mother read seriously

"Mom, okay, I know the phone. Fang Qing interrupted her mother's words

"Do you know who sent it from a friend?" Do you have a photo? Hey, when will we see it...... "I knew that it would be like this, and my mother was overjoyed and asked a series of questions

Seeing that her mother was about to change her words again, Fang Qing decisively stopped: "Mom, I still have something to do here, I'll talk to you later!"

"Oh, you can give that thing to grandma first, and I'll thank them when I get back!" Fang Qing finally admonished

Fang Qing wanted to say that your girl owes people a favor, but she swallowed the words when she came to her mouth.