Qiao Qiaoyan agreed, "Aunt Yuan, I'll get in touch with Fan Junchao for a while." When she said this, she was helpless and sad, there was a feeling of being desperate, she didn't dare to hate Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan, who made them like her, and who made the parents of the world feel sorry.

Seeing her relieved, Yuan Zhixia went home happily and excitedly, no matter how many times she would receive praise after the New Year's gathering, she was not happy this time, she really picked up a treasure. I couldn't wait to go home and tell Fan Qinglin the great news. Fan Qinglin is also very happy, the credit for this matter is all due to his wife, he still admires his wife's ability and eloquence, if this thing can really be done, Fan Junchao and Qiao Qiaoyan will get better and better, then he and his wife have really cured a long-standing heart disease. Yuan Zhixia hurriedly asked Fan Junchao to add Qiao Qiaoyan's WeChat, and asked Fan Junchao to make an appointment with Qiao Qiaoyan.

Qiao Qiaoyan over there also went home, one was happy, and the other was depressed. After returning home, Qiao Qiaoyan felt that she had made a wrong decision again, she shouldn't have gone to that appointment, she shouldn't have left no room for categorical things this time, and she made mistakes again and again, what should she do next, should she continue to be wrong? Maybe Aunt Yuan is right, is it really not possible to kill people as soon as they meet and don't agree? Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan have a deep relationship, their marriage does not fail, and they are in love for a long time, maybe Aunt Yuan is right, she is too impulsive, or she is precisely this kind of respect and dependence on Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan, and Fan Junchao has put on colored glasses, maybe Fan Junchao would not be so disgusted if he was introduced by relatives and friends, so if he thinks about it, he has a psychological problem, so let's contact it, and contact it again.

Qiao Qiaoyan hardly slept much this night, and sighed countless times over and over again. Yuan Zhixia barely slept this night, tossing and turning, and laughing several times.

Fan Junchao added Qiao Qiaoyan's WeChat, he has been in love a few times, and he is not the kind of person who can't chat, but he doesn't know how to be humorous, careful and considerate, just chatting between friends, Qiao Qiaoyan has always replied to him politely. After finding a time, Fan Junchao made an appointment with Qiao Qiaoyan, Qiao Qiaoyan agreed after a little consideration, since he wanted to get in touch, he couldn't keep WeChat, let's meet each other, and then look at this person. The two made an appointment at the hot pot restaurant, and the location was chosen by Fan Junchao, because he loves to eat and ordered a lot of things, and he was still more generous. He was too lazy to go to the seasoning, so he asked Qiao Qiaoyan to help him adjust it, and the bottom of the dish came up. Fan Junchao didn't even move, Qiao Qiaoyan put the meat, vegetables, tofu and mushrooms into it in the same way, and waited until it was cooked before catching it up, and then fed him.

Fan Junchao has always looked like a young master, looking at his mobile phone, playing games, except for the checkout is more active, other times when he is not active. Even chatting has to be Qiao Qiaoyan to find a topic. In fact, he just wanted to be cool, pretending to be cold, thinking that girls like cold male gods, but in fact, he didn't know, Gao Leng was right, that was his character, but men couldn't take care of girls, so that the atmosphere was embarrassing and cold, and no matter how cold it was, his brain froze.

The other tables are all boys taking care of girls, but this table is an exception, Qiao Qiaoyan is indeed dissatisfied, but it is not good, and he still barely finishes the meal.