The people gradually dispersed, Xiang Yingbi had no intention of returning to her residence, she wanted to walk alone and calm down the messy mood. Occasionally looking back, she noticed a familiar figure slowly following from behind.

"You didn't go back to rest either?" Xiang Yingbi said lightly to Fang Yicheng behind her.

"When I first came to this most iconic metropolis in China, I wanted to leave more memories for myself." Fang Yicheng said half-jokingly.

"Are you afraid that I will get lost? Or are you afraid that I will meet the bad guys? With a woman's sensitivity, Xiang Yingbi understood very well the real reason why Fang Yicheng followed.

"When I came with the eldest lady, it was intact, and I always had to return to Zhao to live up to my mission." Fang Yicheng found that he seemed to have suddenly regained some of the nature of joking six years ago.

"It seems that my family is bothering me again!" Xiang Yingbi knew that her father and eldest brother were afraid that she would be affected by the dissolution of the marriage contract by the Wen family.

In the Xiang family, Xiang Kaizhi has liked these two sisters very much since he was a child, and he always tried every means to protect the two sisters from harm; Including knowing that Sakurayu was pregnant with a child, she was willing to bear the pressure of Sakurayu when Liu Yan was extremely opposed.

"It's not just the explanation of the eldest young master, it's every man's nature to be a good messenger to protect flowers at any time." Fang Yicheng tried his best to enliven the atmosphere between him and Xiang Yingbi.

Xiang Yingbi really smiled: "Can walking with others still rise to the level of a man's dignity?" ”

Fang Yicheng smiled embarrassedly: "As long as the eldest lady is happy, people are born in crying first, so that they can create and enjoy laughter more after being born." ”

"Life is unpredictable, and trying to laugh can sometimes be difficult." Xiang Yingbi said contemplatively.

"......" Fang Yicheng didn't know how to answer for a while.

Indeed, it is sometimes difficult to laugh, he has had this experience, but he doesn't know that what Xiang Yingbi said and contained in this sentence is exactly what the two of them felt when they were separated.

On the return trip the next day, Xiang Yingbi seemed very tired and didn't like to talk along the way.

Fang Yicheng was inconvenient to ask more, and replied to the WeChat message sent by Suna on his mobile phone.

"Do you want to enjoy a photo of a beautiful man and a beautiful woman?" Suna said.

"Pictures of beautiful men and women? Forget it, not interested! Fang Yicheng replied.

"Really not interested? Pretty men are handsome, beautiful women are beautiful, and you know them all. Suna was leading.

"Handsome? Pretty? I know them all? Fang Yicheng thought about it, suddenly smiled strangely on his face, and then sent a line of words: "Handsome is better than the deity!" It's more beautiful than Nana! ”

"Is it really more beautiful than Miss Ben?" Suna replied with two shy pictures.

"Of course! The ancients had poems as proof: there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent; One look at the city, and then look at the country. ”

"Shhhh and make fun of me. Suna sent a string of angry expressions, and then another picture was sent, which turned out to be a picture of herself and Xiang Yingbi on the cover of a fashion weekly.

Fang Yicheng thought for a while and wrote: "How can I smell a smell of vinegar wafting in the distance, I have a photo of a golden boy and a girl here to send to you to see." Then he sent two snickering emojis, and sent a photo of him and Suna that had been P in advance.

"The golden boy and girl are beautiful enough! Take it! Keep the vinegar for yourself! I'm ready to go grocery shopping and think about how I can move the market home! Suna made two toothy expressions.

"Oh my God! I thought I could take a good rest when I went back, but I didn't expect to become an authentic chef. ”

Later, when Fang Yicheng looked at the vegetables and ingredients in a kitchen, he summed up such an experience: Women can't be messed with! Especially women in love can't be messed with! Otherwise, it's as small as bowing your head and confessing your guilt! Big enough to break down!