Chapter 82: It's crooked

The red sun slowly rose from the sky, and a group of guys who had been singing all night, yawning, walked on the road in the morning of the sea of clouds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how far the road is, it will eventually come to an end.

"Old Fang, that girl was good yesterday, although she was a little younger...... pulling Fang Zheng aside, Xu Yan began to teach her experience in a low voice, and after teaching a lot of details and skills to flirt with girls, she reached out and patted Fang Zheng's shoulder: "I'm very optimistic about you!" ”

What a place to be! Fang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, looked at the bus coming in the distance, stretched out his hand in a good way, and patted Xu Yan on the shoulder: "Work is smooth!" ”

"Haha! I'm a person who doesn't have to worry about it, but of course my work is smooth! Xu Yan yawned, smiled heartlessly, then grabbed Li Han's arm, turned around and waved at everyone: "Let's go!" ”

The bus stopped at the stop sign and then drove away again. Taking advantage of this short pause, some people came, and some people left.

Not only Xu Yan, but also two or three women who were traveling with him also left in this bus.

The stop sign here suddenly cleared up a lot, and only Fang Zheng, Lu Shuai and Meng Li remained.

"After sending off a wave, it's time for me to go back to school." Lu Shuai yawned, and then half-leaned in: "I get up so early every day these days, I'm almost exhausted, I have to make up for it when I go back." ”

After spitting out, Lu Shuai half-squinted and asked, "Old Fang, what are your plans?" ”

"Go back to where I live, and I'll catch up on my sleep." Having said that, Fang Zheng looked energetic, and he didn't see the slightest sleepiness: "By the way, I'll send you back to school first." ”

"What to send? It's not that I don't know the road, and the bus will come after a while. Lu Shuai took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "If you're okay, go back early to catch up on sleep, and play with me when you have time." ”

It's not life and death, and Fangzheng is not too far from Yunhai University, so Lu Shuai naturally can't feel any parting sorrow in his heart.

"You really won't let me send it?" Fang Zheng glanced at Lu Shuai with slanted eyes: "I came here by car." ”

"Cut! I'm still flying! Lu Shuai waved his hand, a little impatient: "Let's go quickly, leave us some private space!" ”

Meng Li's face was a little blushing, and she twisted Lu Shuai's arm.

"Then I won't care about you!" Fang Zheng didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

drove towards the Ziyuan community, except for buying some rice, bean, flour, oil and seasonings at the roadside vegetable market, Founder basically didn't delay any time.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, Wen Liang was already waiting at the door.

"Teacher Fang, morning!" Wen Liang also heard about the car from Wen Kexin, and was not too surprised to see Fang Zheng driving the car back.

"Woke up early!" Fang Zheng was a little surprised: "Been waiting? ”

Yesterday, Fang Zheng specially told Wen Liang that he might not be able to come back in the morning, but Fang Zheng didn't expect that Wen Liang was still waiting here early.

Not to mention anything else, just this attitude, Fang Zheng appreciates it very much.

"Hehe...... Wen Liang scratched his head and smiled innocently: "Anyway, it's okay in the morning, and my parents and they left early, I can't sleep when I wake up, so I just wait here." ”

Took out the key, opened the door of the villa, and pointed to the shade of the tree: "Stand on the stake first!" ”

"Yes!" Wen Liang gave a nondescript military salute, then trotted under the tree, and began to stand up as he had done the other morning.

Fang Zheng parked the car in the shade of a tree, opened the trunk, and began to lift things.

Seven things to open the door, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, since you have decided to live here, some standing things still have to be prepared.

If it weren't for the lack of things in the early morning of the vegetable market, Fang Zheng would probably have to prepare some meat and fruits.

Everything is ready-made, and after sorting the things in the kitchen, Fang Zheng added water to the rice cooker, washed a handful of mung beans, stuffed some lotus seeds, added a few pieces of rock sugar, and walked outside with the rice cooker.

Outside the villa, there are also charging sockets.

Put the rice cooker on the stone table at the door, fill it with seven points of water, plug it in, and then move a reclining chair and sit under the tree.

The whole process was slow to say, but Fangzheng's speed was still very fast, and after Fangzheng lay down, only five or six minutes had passed.

Well, I will buy some watermelon at noon, freeze it in the refrigerator, and in the afternoon, I can eat melons in the backyard swimming pool while taking a shower...... Fang Zheng thought a little comfortably, it was beautiful to be able to live this kind of life in the summer.

"Uncle, are you back?" Fang Zheng was thinking about when to release water into the pool, and Wen Kexin's voice came in from the door.

may be because she is not ready to go out, Wen Kexin's style of dressing up today is still very homely, with a loose white T-shirt, light yellow hot pants, and a pair of white flat shoes, she is completely a young and invincible beautiful girl.

"It's back!" The reverie was interrupted, and Fang Zheng didn't mean to be angry, he stood up from the recliner with a smile and beckoned to Wen Kexin.

When Wen Kexin came over, Fang Zheng pointed to the recliner and said, "You sit first." ”

When renovating a few days ago, Founder customized several reclining chairs, some of which were placed on the viewing balcony, and some were placed in front of the villa below.

It's just that it is not suitable for a girl to move a stool after all, so Fang Zheng got up directly, gave up the position to Wen Kexin, and then went to move a recliner in front of the villa.

"Uncle, you're really going to enjoy it!" Wen Kexin gave a thumbs up to Fang Zheng, and then lay on the recliner with a look of enjoyment, although she slept beautifully all night last night, she didn't feel sleepy, but how comfortable it was to lie down!

"People, you have to be kind to yourself." Fang Zheng smiled and lay down to the side, not wanting to speak for a while, enjoying the silence of the morning.

"Hoo ......"

It was almost ten minutes before Wen Liang's heavy wheezing voice interrupted the silence.

Fang Zheng, who was still lying quietly just now, jumped up from the seat with a tiger leap.

Walked to the shade of the tree, taught Wen Liang three styles of hands, saw the rice cooker switch jump on the side, and hurried to the small stone table in front of the villa.

Unplugged the power, Fang Zheng broke the mung bean soup into the house, then scooped a few large bowls, and put them in the refrigerator to freeze first.

As for Fang Zheng himself, he put a cup of mung bean soup in the cup, then looked for the ice cubes that were frozen yesterday in the refrigerator, added them to it, shook it vigorously, and then walked out.

Letting Wen Liang practice the side, Fang Zheng went directly to the recliner, drinking mung bean soup beautifully, blowing a little breeze, this day was simply pleasant.

Next to her, Wen Kexin pursed her lips, after all, she still couldn't get used to Fangzheng's comfortable appearance, and stretched out her foot and kicked lightly on Fangzheng's recliner.

"What?" Fang Zheng put the mung bean soup aside and asked with his head sideways.

"I'm thirsty!" Wen Kexin pouted.

"Thirsty?" Fang Zheng's eyes widened.

"That's right!" Wen Kexin nodded, at this time, shouldn't you invite me to drink mung bean soup?

"You should have water in your house!" Fang Zheng's eyes widened: "If you're thirsty, go back and get it yourself!" ”

"You!" Wen Kexin's breathing became thicker, and she glared at Fang Zheng hatefully: "Hey, you don't know how to hurt a girl!" ”

Next to him, Wen Liang almost fell to the ground, the old lady who has always been fierce, when did she learn to be coquettish?

Fang Zheng pursed his lips, handed the teacup to Wen Kexin, and kindly reminded: "This is frozen mung bean soup, do you dare to drink it?" ”

"Why don't you dare?" Wen Kexin was a little dizzy, took Fangzheng's cup, took a big sip, and then pouted and glared at Fangzheng.

"Well, you win!" Fang Zheng rubbed his head and stood up from his seat: "I'll go and serve you mung bean soup, do you want it to be thick or thin?" ”

Now the little girl, I really can't afford to provoke it, I drive if I don't agree, no, I drink mung bean soup if I don't agree with it, where did the cold fan go when I first met?

"Rare!" Wen Kexin was like a victorious general, tilting his head proudly: "I'm going to drink cold!" ”

The girl who was originally quite a goddess seems to be getting more and more crooked as she grows......

There's something wrong with this style of painting! Fang Zheng sighed, walked to the shade of the tree, and kicked Wen Liang's ass directly: "Come here and serve mung bean soup!" ”

"Hey! Okay! Wen Liang rubbed his kicked butt and followed behind Fang Zheng.