Fang Yahui glanced at her twice and slapped her on the back, "You can't walk like this." ”

In the next time, Song Song kept his head held high under Fang Yahui's surveillance, and the tears in his heart flowed like a river, so he could only stare at Fang Chenchu fiercely in a place where he was not noticed, and then retract his gaze before Fang Yahui looked over.

A lunch was like this, and it was difficult to get through.

After eating, Fang Yahui also wanted to take Song Song out for a stroll, it was best to take her away with her relatives in advance when she met a few relatives and friends.

The corners of Song Song's mouth twitched, and she wanted to agree, but it was really inconvenient for her to wear it now.

Fang Yahui looked at the clothes on her body, and didn't see anything wrong, but felt that it was very good, "Xiao Chu's clothes look good in you, really, the effect is very good!" ”

Song Song made a bitter face and forced a smile, she really knew that the effect was good, but she had a hard time!

"No, I won't go out when it's too cold outside, I'll just sit on the balcony and blow the wind!"

Fang Yahui wanted to say, is there any difference between blowing on the balcony and blowing downstairs? But when she saw that Song Song insisted on not wanting to go out, she didn't say anything, she went out by herself, and didn't forget to ask Fang Chenchu to take snacks out of the cabinet and give them to him.

The door was closed, Song Song breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to jump up to hit Fang Chenchu while holding his chest, but he was pressed in his arms in turn and couldn't move.

"Let's be honest, let's go to the balcony to blow the wind?" Fang Chenchu calmly proposed, and after speaking, regardless of Song Song's wishes, he directly lifted her up and walked to the balcony.

Song Song looked at her toes a little far from the ground, her face was expressionless, and she had no love, this damn height difference made her very embarrassed now, and she even wanted to hit someone without any fluctuations in her heart.

Fang Chenchu threw her in the chair on the balcony gently, this chair was also once when the two of them were shopping, Song Song couldn't walk after he was moved, and then he ...... There is no later......

Now she nestled in a chair, one of her shoes barely hanging on her toes, and the other had long since fallen somewhere, all thanks to the series of kicks she had just made to lose her dreams.

Fang Chenchu glanced at her white and tender feet, and when he looked at it on the way back, he saw the fluffy rabbit ear slippers on the edge of the balcony door.

He put his slippers aside, and didn't expect the person to get up from the chair, so he simply turned around and went back to the house to find Fang Yahui's hidden snack gift bag.

It is said that it is a snack gift bag, and it is not the kind of specially purchased large bag packaging, which is simply the result of various snacks mixed in a plastic bag.

Song Song was also a little shocked when he looked at the bulging bag that Fang Chenchu had brought over, how did the things in it get in?

Especially the Wangzi small steamed bun stuck at the mouth of the bag and knotted, it feels like it is about to explode into slag......

Fang Chenchu brought a simple small short-legged square table again, and the second he put the bag up, he clearly felt that the table shook from side to side, as if he was overwhelmed.

“……”

“……”

The two looked at each other, and looked at each other speechlessly for a while, and the picture seemed a little embarrassing.

But Song Song is now interested in the food inside, "You untie the bag slowly......"

Fang Chenchu nodded, indicating that he knew.

He hooked his finger at the knot, hooked it, didn't move, hooked it again, still didn't move, hooked again......

Song Song and the others were anxious, sat up straight, pushed Fang Chenchu's hand away, pressed it himself, and as soon as he inhaled, the mouth of the bag was untied, and the things inside poured out like a tide, and the speed control couldn't be controlled.

The corners of Song Song's mouth and the tails of her eyes twitched, she now admired her future mother-in-law a little, sure enough, it was not ordinary people who could educate people like Fang Chenchu.

Anyway, ordinary people, like Song Guangyang, would never put all the snacks in one bag, and if they can't be stuffed, they have to be stuffed, such as this nut and marshmallow stuck together.

I really don't know if the nut was crushed by a marshmallow or if I couldn't figure it out.

And also......

Song Song spit out the popcorn in her mouth, and saw a white hard candy in the center, if she hadn't chewed it a few more times, she might have gone straight into her stomach and was ready to digest it.

"Auntie's storage method is quite special, haha......"

The embarrassment and hardness in this laughter, Fang Chenchu could hear it.

But he couldn't help it, Fang Yahui didn't clean up these snacks like this, and he was in a bad mood when he saw him.

It's not that he doesn't like to eat snacks, after all, he used to be a big fat man, and his love for food is not generally strong, and the reason why he is in a bad mood is because he now strictly controls his diet, and he wants to eat less of such things that are easy to gain weight, but he wants to eat again, so he can only hold back.

You say, who can still smile when they hold their breath?

Song Song can't do it anyway, but Song Song is not afraid of getting fat! In recent years, she has not been in the fat period, and no matter how she eats, there is no obvious fluctuation in body shape.

Song Song unceremoniously opened a bag of nuts directly, took a piece of iron left next to him, and was about to unscrew it along the gap.

But at the critical moment, girls, they are all like this.

It is possible to unpack the courier with bare hands, but it is not always possible to unscrew the cap of the soda bottle.

Song Song put the thing in his hand on the table and stared at it with his eyes, as if he could open it and eat it in his mouth with his mind and spiritual principle.

Fang Chenchu put the trash can next to his lap, and had already taken the two things with interest and began to twist them, twisting them one by one, and placing them on a small plate in front of him.

At this time, the weather was just right, and from this angle, you could clearly see the blue sky and white clouds outside the window behind Fang Chenchu, and a ray of sunlight from the side sprinkled in, shining on Fang Chenchu's side face, meticulously testing his appearance and skin problems, but he only showed that he was a little more handsome, the slender and slightly curly eyelashes and the slight fluff on his face were full marks.

Song Song put her elbows on her knees, supported her chin, and covered her face shyly, and after a while, she remembered something, quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and quietly pointed it in front of her, leaving Fang Chenchu who was doing things seriously on the screen.

Showing affection is a matter of time and place.

At least Song Song wants to show affection now, show off a wave of her, a man chosen by fate, how can she be excellent Even her boyfriend is the best.

Okay, the idea is a bit narcissistic, but it only fuels the idea of showing her affection.

After Song Song admired his photos, he couldn't help but pull Fang Chenchu to take a series of photos, all kinds of food and boyfriend are the best match.

She picked and chose a few photos, and was just about to post them, only to remember that she didn't seem to have time to look at the buckles?

After she posted the photo, she withdrew the buckle.

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