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After sitting alone at the counter for more than half an hour, she said something to her aunt and went out.

My aunt was afraid that she would be depressed, so she would hide everything in her heart and not say it, so she was uncomfortable, but she was not her biological mother after all, so she had to say: "Qingqing, don't play too late outside, your mother can't see you, she will be worried." There is no food at home, so don't forget to go to the vegetable market to buy some food when you get home. ”

Auntie's words warmed Fang Qingqing's cold heart. It's not that she doesn't understand what her aunt means, if she has a good one, the first thing she can't stand is her biological mother who single-handedly pulled her to grow up. For the sake of her mother, she has to think twice.

Fang Qingqing walked out of the store, stopped a taxi on the street, reported an address, and the driver drove her to the city.

The city is not far from Qiushui Town, a twenty-five minute drive, and Fang Qingqing guided the driver all the way to Bibo Road.

When the driver heard that she was going to Bibo Road, he laughed and said, "Girl, going to visit a friend?" The people who live in the Bibo Park are high-grade people. Housing prices are expensive, and those of us who drive can't afford to buy a house in Bibo Park in our lifetime. ”

Fang Qingqing hid a knife in her smile, "Yes, there is a friend who lives here, I'll go see him." ”

Somehow, the driver always felt cold behind his back, and when it came to his mouth, he slipped back again. After all, the little girl is not familiar with him, and he is not good at talking nonsense.

After five minutes of silence, the driver got Fang Qingqing off on Bibo Road and drove away.

Bibo Garden, the three golden characters that were bright and shining, after the sun shone, Fang Qingqing was almost blinded. She covered her eyebrows with her hands and pondered for a moment.

Before coming, she deliberately checked Bibo Park and knew that the security measures of Bibo Park were first-class, she swaggered in, and before she saw Tang Jingyi, she was blasted out by the security guards.

Looking at the two one-meter-eighty-five men at the door, Fang Qingqing decided to block Tang Jingyi's car at the gate. Fortunately, over the years, she has carefully memorized Tang Jingyi's license plate number. Tang Jingyi has several cars, but she knows the license plate number, thanks to the results of her day and night tracking.

Since there is such a big creditor in the family, Fang Qingqing is no matter how big her heart is, she should also care about Tang Jingyi, a big creditor who cares about her.

The emperor lives up to his wishes, Tang Jingyi went home from work early today, she secretly thought, if she touches the porcelain, how high the odds of winning, forget it, everyone has installed a trip recorder, once it hits, she is also at a loss. If this deal can't be made, she won't do it.

Seeing that the familiar car was about to drive in, she bit it and rushed over. However, when there was an accident, no one expected that a small black car would be killed in the middle of the road, and it is estimated that the driver deserted when driving, so he didn't see Fang Qingqing, who had been planning for a long time.

Fang Qingqing was tragic, although she was not hit by the little black car, she was also scolded, and when she got out of the small dispute, Tang Jingyi's car was already gone.

Fang Qingqing, who apologized, sat on the flower bed on the side of the street without love, she couldn't enter Bibo Garden, and if she wanted to see Tang Jingyi, she had to wait for him to come out.

But who knows when Tang Jingyi will come out, she only asked the crew for two days off, and two days is not enough for her to deal with this mess.

is sinking day by day, and the number of people coming home from work is gradually increasing, the traffic is busy, people come and go, but she didn't wait for the person she wanted to wait.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, she was afraid that her aunt would wait for her to eat, and that her mother would miss her if she didn't see her, so she picked up her mobile phone and called home, telling them that she would not go home for dinner tonight and would come back later.

Of course, the call was answered by the aunt, and the aunt, who was like a mirror in her heart, told her to go home early, because the girl was too late to stay outside and it was not safe. Fang Qingqing promised that she would go home early, but she didn't know when she would be able to go home with peace of mind.

In this way, Fang Qingqing went to the large supermarket opposite the community to buy a bread and a bottle of water, and continued to squat at the gate of Bibo Garden. She has a tenacity that she doesn't back down until she achieves her goal.

Some people come out for a walk, some talk about love with their lovers, and some travel as a family, looking at a warm and happy picture.

Quiet evening, peaceful atmosphere, Fang Qingqing was confused for a while, what was she doing to stay here so stubbornly, waiting for a man, a person who didn't know the details, to let her spend so much thought.

A leather ball jumped at Fang Qingqing's feet, Fang Qingqing bent down to pick it up, raised his eyes and looked around, searching for the owner.

Not far away, a chubby little boy ran in her direction, followed closely by his young mother.

Closer, closer, three more steps to reach her, the child is young, not very steady, not careful, fell down.

The young mother who followed him ran over angrily, and before Fang Qingqing stretched out her hand, she picked up the little boy who had fallen, "Let you run so fast, and don't look at the road." There are so many people here, you stagger and run, can you not fall? The words were reproachful, but the movements of his subordinates were unusually gentle.

The little boy was so bold that he didn't cry when he fell, but stared at his mother with a pair of thief eyes, and the young mother's heart was softened by his eyes.

The little boy was very aura, and when he saw his mother's expression change, he immediately said, "Ball, ball, mommy ball." ”

The young mother understood what he said, nodded his head with her index finger, and said, "Mom will help you find it." ”

While the mother and son were talking, Fang Qingqing had already handed out the ball in his hand, and the little boy hugged his ball and held it tightly.

"People picked up your balls, and they didn't say thank you to my sister." The young mother reminded.

"Sister, thank you." The sound of milk and milk, no wonder young mothers can't make it out no matter how angry they are.

Fang Qingqing smiled sweetly at him, but the little boy said, "My sister is so good-looking." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qingqing and his mother were stunned for a moment, and his mother asked, "Where is my sister looking good?" ”

"Hair, long hair." The little boy said.

"Mom also has long hair." The young mother was a little upset that her son said that others were better looking than her.

"Mom...... Long hair...... Pretty...... Long hair...... "The little boy's expression is different from that ......of an adult, and Fang Qingqing was confused by him for a while.

The young mother understood, and she explained to Fang Qingqing: "The baby means that women with long hair are good-looking, and he likes long hair." ”

"Long hair, I like it." The little boy repeated.

They looked at each other and smiled in understanding. (To be continued.) )