Han Fang didn't associate the Jiang family with Jiang Mo at first, and it wasn't until this family of three came to brush him that he realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Jiang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, his eyes were meaningful, "I didn't expect Ah Fang to be so big in a blink of an eye." ”

Mom, it's even more amazing to take a closer look, how can the girl look at it in the future.

Jiang Mo stood behind Jiang Jiang and smiled at him with an elegant and decent face.

If life is a game, Han Fang feels that he is smashing the boss all the way, although the process is not a big deal, but it is difficult to clear the level.

Han Fang took his eyes off Jiang Mo, the more he looked at it, the more he felt pretended, and he pursed his lips tastelessly, feeling the urge to turn his face and leave.

Jiang Jiang chatted with Father Han for a few words and moved the conversation to Han Fang, asking if he had anything else to do now, Father Han's difficult words were stopped, to say that praising his son must be the best in the world, and there is no other guarantee that he can praise it, but the fact is that when Han Fang saw that his son was struggling with how to praise, he had already sneered and took over the conversation slowly: "Eat, drink and have fun, there is nothing else to do." ”

As soon as this out-and-out truth came out, the scene suddenly froze.

Jiang Mo looked at the unconsciously unassuming face, and there was always a little bit of impulse, even he couldn't tell why he was looking at him, and his heart suddenly tightened a little impulse.

Xu is the careless and arrogant wantonness, too attractive.

Jiang Mo met Han Fang for the first time before, and happened to bump into an unknown scene for him, at that time, Jiang Mo was happy to make friends with him in the circle, this person was careful and thoughtful, and he did everything for you properly, and he smiled like a spring breeze, which made people feel good when they saw it, and cleaned up all the details for you without a trace, such a valuable character, of course, you have to play better together.

When he first entered the circle, Jiang Mo played with the group of gentlemen all day long, and only he knew that the smile on his face was deepening and at the same time, the disgust in his heart was more distorted.

At the end of the show, a drunken gentleman with the smell of wine put his hand on his shoulder, and asked Jiang Mo to do something for him with a smile on his face, Jiang Mo will always be a gentle and elegant man, Sven scum calmly, of course he knows what kind of animal thing he is referring to, the corner of his mouth is a warm smile in response, only the eyes hidden under the lenses are piled up with disgust and impatience, so light that it is difficult to detect the subtle boredom.

As soon as the others left, Jiang Mo took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped the place where he had been touched, as well as the hands that had just helped him, and then threw it into the trash can and muttered: "Disgusting." ”

Gently, the disdain and ridicule were slightly rolled up, and a piece fell into the trash can after being blown by the wind.

"If you don't like it, just say it, why are you still so reluctant to yourself?"

The voice came from above his head, and Jiang Mo subconsciously looked up at the source.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the black sunhat on his head was worn by him obliquely, which made him even more ruffian, but the faintly delicate but childish face could make people judge his personality at a glance, which was nothing more than the flamboyant disdain revealed by the raised eyebrows, and the casual but beautiful and wanton smile on his lips.

He sat on the tree and looked at Jiang Mo from top to bottom with his legs dangling, looking at him with a posture that Jiang Mo was born with a hate.

The other party's casual look seemed to be engraved into his bones, with that innate arrogance and pride.

Tut.

Han Fang hated Jiang Moren's appearance in front of him, and Jiang Mo hated why Han Fang could say it so simply.

Not everyone can be like Han Fang, who throws his face when he is disgusted and appreciates his bones when he is happy.

So the two of them looked at each other, and they were disgusted at first sight, and there was no one else in this fate.

Jiang Jiang moved his eyes to the face of his little daughter, who was pretending to be an ostrich as soon as she came over, and the latter ...... Didn't even look at him.

stared at Han Fang intently.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, forget it, the little white face is the little white face...... He confessed.

So he boasted with mixed joy and sorrow: "I just look at an upright offspring like you." ”

Han Fang's eyebrows frowned and looked at Jiang Jiang's sincere expression, and suddenly felt that this world was a little unreal, making him illusory, and his eyes could see that the smile on Jiang Mo's face was still the same, and it had not changed, making Han Fang deeply doubt whether Jiang Mo had measured his smile in the mirror, otherwise how could he laugh every time he hated it.

As for the one who had been staring at him, he had been filtered by Han Fang without raising his eyes, but Jiang Jiang was no longer ready to let him go, pulled out the highlight of the banquet, and coughed to introduce a pair of children behind him.

Jiang Mo stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Han Shao." ”

Han Fang lowered his eyes and looked at his white hands, and an unspeakable disgust surged in his heart, and before he could make a move, a voice suddenly interjected: "...... Han Shao. ”

Soft and weak, Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with disgust, and he quietly turned sideways and withdrew his hand.

Qiao Yu's heart was a little depressed.

He just saw Han Fang on the front foot, and when he was about to go over, he suddenly thought that there was still a Jin Jiyan beside him who had not gotten rid of, so he pressed down and tried to entangle with Jin Jiyan perfunctorily, and finally entangled the person away.

So Qiao Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the guests who wanted to take this opportunity to come over and talk to each other with a heavy face unconsciously moved their steps when they saw it, for fear of touching the moldy head of this Qiao family's upstart.

Qiao Yu half-narrowed his eyes were lazy, and his seemingly careless casual appearance was actually firmly concerned about every move over there, and the woman's eyes looking at Han Fang were really inexplicably annoying.

Looking at Jiang Qian with cold and gloomy eyes, he suddenly thought of it, Han Fang has rarely participated in this kind of banquet, and the theme of this banquet is still to welcome the youngest daughter of the Jiang family back to China, is it ......

He pulled out a sneer.

Jiang Qian was about to reach out to hold Han Fang at this time, but he couldn't help but feel a chill spread on his back, and suddenly felt creepy, and his hand was also a little late, Jiang Jiang smiled amiably: "Ah Fang, Xiao Qian has just returned to China and is not familiar with some people here, please help me take care of it more in the past few days." ”

Han Fang turned his eyes to Jiang Mo, his smile was the same as Jiang Jiang's, and his eyes also turned to Han Fang kindly, and swallowed back the words he was about to spit out.

…… Isn't there Jiang Mo here?

His heart was going round and round, rough as Han Fang also expected that something was wrong, but what made it even worse was that he always felt that someone seemed to be watching him in the dark, staring at him all the time...... stared at him so much that his hairs stood up, this feeling was so strong that Han Fang didn't get the affection in Jiang Qian's eyes at all, and immersed himself in his thoughts, until he heard him Lao Tzu say: "The junior still plays with the junior, and we won't get involved." ”

Han Fang turned his head, the situation had already been decided, Jiang Qian threw it to him, and Jiang Mo, who originally wanted to go in and kick him, was also shouted away by Jiang Jiang.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Qian in front of him again, he stared at each other for a while, Jiang Qian raised his warm smile and said, "It seems to be a little noisy here." ”

Han Fang's tone also slowed down gentlemanly, and he felt a kind of implied tenderness in other people's ears, "Why don't we go to the balcony to blow the wind for a while?" ”

Otherwise, I really can't help but smash the field.

Jiang Qian listened to the voice unconsciously, her heart and soul seemed to fly away, her heart was warm and swollen as if it was about to overflow, and her eyes looked at that person obsessively, this is the person she has always wanted to get close to.

The two of them actually had no topic at all, because Han Fang didn't think of a topic to chat at all.

Jiang Qian suddenly said: "Actually, it's not the first time I've seen Han Shao. ”

Han Fang turned his head to look at her, the moonlight sprinkled on his clean and innocent eyebrows, which was unexpectedly less aggressive than usual, and he unconsciously made people shake.

He went abroad because of him, and he returned home because of him.

Jiang Qian's eyes were full of Han Fang.

Compared with his brother Jiang Mo, I have to say that Jiang Qian is really unlucky to the extreme, the high-quality genes of his parents seem to have been passed on to Jiang Mo, making him personable and gentlemanly like jade, but Jiang Qian's appearance is extremely dull, and there are a little freckles on both sides of his cheeks, so that when he was in middle school, even if he was from a good background, he was secretly ridiculed, after all, standing with someone of the same status She is like an ugly duckling, and her only role is to set off the red flowers with green leaves.

Until one day I was mercilessly ridiculed, and I couldn't hold back my tears, and I felt very wronged, and all the negative feelings came to my heart all at once.

When her eyes were hazy, she was handed a tissue in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man with clean and slightly raised eyebrows against the backlight, he sighed, and his brows wrinkled impatiently, "What are you crying about?" ”

…… They said I had freckles on my face, it was ugly.

Is it?

The young man raised his eyebrows, leaned over and took a serious look at the face covered with tears and snot, and said a little puzzled: "I look fine." ”

…… Don't you think it's ugly?

"It's ugly." He didn't care, but he looked at her and smiled and said, "But don't you think it's cute little by little?" ”

…… It seems like that.

The smile was simple and free of any impurities, like the rays of sunshine that came from the backlight and resided in her heart.

Jiang Qian began to collect this person's qiē, the other party is not a good student, he will skip class and make trouble, but the most thing Jiang Mo does every day is to pretend to be casual and pass by where he is, every day.

Until one day, he was never seen again.

"How can the father and son of the Han family be virtuous, I heard that the principal didn't say a few words about Han Fang, and the table was lifted by his Lao Tzu first......"

I can't see this person anymore.

The hand holding the textbook tightened a little.

On the day Han Fang entered the military school, he didn't know that someone also dropped out of school and flew abroad.

She wanted to be better and stand in front of this person.

When she stood in front of Jiang Jiang and said this, Jiang Jiang looked at her with a complicated expression, "So you're going to South Korea...... Is it better to make yourself tidy? ”

Jiang Qian: ......

In fact, if she stayed in China for a while, knowing that Han Fang would be sent abroad soon, she might be able to fly over and get close to that person, and now that she thinks about it, she simply regrets not being at the beginning.

But here comes the opportunity.

I heard that the Han family seems to have a problem with economic turnover.

Jiang Qian looked at the young man who was leaning on the railing of the balcony and looking at her idly, and she unconsciously smiled.

Han Fang doesn't need to know this.

Economy or something......

Wouldn't it be nice to get married.

No matter how much Jiang Jiang objected to not wanting to take over this mess, he couldn't resist Jiang Qian's stubborn appearance of going crazy, so he could only reluctantly agree before being infarcted by the myocardial infarction.

However, to Jiang Qian's surprise, when this mention was placed in front of Father Han, he just said a word.

"You're thinking well, if my son likes it."

…… You're running out of money.

"That's what my son likes."

...... "Okay, you can, you've won!"

Han Fang quietly listened to Jiang Qian's story about the past that he had forgotten by himself, although he looked at her and looked at her with a smile, but he silently thought in his heart that the freckles were really cute little by little.

It's like a cute silkworm baby, although this metaphor is not very appropriate, but at present, Han Fang feels that this is the most appropriate.

"Did You Know ......"

Jiang Qian looked up at Han Fang, the palm she was holding was faintly sweaty and trembling slightly, she mustered up the courage and said, "We want to ......"

It's married.

"Han Fang."

It was interrupted abruptly.

It's Qiao Yu.

He stood in the shadows, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the hand holding the wine glass was so tight that it turned white, as if to say, long time no see.

…… I miss you.