If Song Song was given another chance, she would definitely not say that sentence, so that she would not be seriously injured.

Song Song was lying there, looking at the almost worn place of his palm with a painful face, and he would feel hot when he touched it lightly, obviously he had experienced a different battle just now.

Fang Chenchu looked at her palm, a little annoyed by his deliberateness just now, and took her hand distressedly, put it in front of him and blew gently.

When Song Song saw this picture, there was a warm current in his heart, and there was still some strange feeling, which was twisted, "Won't you feel a little taste?" ”

The corners of Fang Chenchu's mouth twitched, and when he heard this, he unconsciously glanced down, thinking about the appearance of this hand full of wind oil essence just now, and the green wind oil essence that had just been wiped off on it, his heart also corresponded, as if he really smelled something different, and instantly didn't know whether to take it away or continue to get closer.

Song Song laughed out loud, pulled out his hand, and leaned his head on his shoulder and shook non-stop.

She laughed too presumptuously, and the embarrassing atmosphere was just about to solidify and was blown away by her laughter, Fang Chenchu looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and was also full of laughter when he rubbed his eyebrows.

"However, my fat body is still very good!" Song Song raised his eyebrows, holding his head high triumphantly, Fang Chenchu was puzzled.

"Although the shoulders are a little wide...... Fang Chenchu's face darkened, and Song Song hurriedly remedied, "But you are a boy, only those with broad shoulders are applauded, so you can resist things, so you must be leveraged!" ”

Fang Chenchu's discomfort suddenly dissipated, and it was not good to have a paralyzed face at this time, so he had to cover this stupid guy's mouth with his hand, lest she say something earth-shattering and scare him into a bad heart.

The two nested for a while, worried that Song Guangyang would come back suddenly, and when he saw this, he would really have a heart attack, so he got up and cleaned up the room.

Fang Chenchu took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his coat on the side, and saw four missed calls and a text message.

The calls were all made by Fang Yahui, she must have been so late and didn't go home, and she was worried.

Sms......

Fang Chenchu looked at it for a long time, closed his phone, and didn't speak.

After all the tossing and turning of the two, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Fang Chenchu should also go home.

"Or, you can sleep here at night, and you can sleep in my father's room!" Song Song was a little reluctant.

Fang Chenchu rubbed her head and put a thick coat over her pajamas, "The two of us are not children from junior high school, how can you explain to them if you let me stay?" ”

They refer to Fang Chenchu's parents, as well as Song Guangyang's daughter.

Song Song thought about it, it seemed that it was really difficult to explain to his uncle and aunt, he pouted his mouth unhappily, but still opened the door for him, wanting to send him out.

The wind outside was very noisy, whistling with a garbage bag wafting in the air, and Song Song, who had just stretched out one foot, was frozen and shrunk back, "Or you wait, I'll go back and change my clothes." With that, he turned around and went to change his clothes.

How could Fang Chenchu be willing, he was not a little girl, so he didn't worry about sending him home?

"You be honest at home, I won't come to you tomorrow if I have something, don't you run around, you know?"

“…… Well, I'm not a kid anymore, so I still need you to explain! Although Song Song was not very happy in her heart, she didn't want to interfere too much with Fang Chenchu's other lives, after all, couples can't have no personal space.

Especially since the two of them have already made sauce, it is still very secure, so Song Song, who was already very relieved of him, didn't ask too much and left this matter behind.

Of course, as soon as she lowered her head, she didn't see Fang Chenchu's awkward dodging gaze.

Fang Chenchu walked out of the community, his pace was also brisk, and as soon as the gatekeeper stretched out his head, he saw him smiling, and quipped, "Young man, why are you so happy today?" ”

Fang Chenchu's face did not change and said hello to the uncle, and he looked back at the window of Song Song's house, "It's probably the weather." ”

With that, he left.

The uncle sitting in the security room was confused, silently opened the door and walked out, a gust of cold wind wrapped a piece of waste newspaper on his face, three seconds later, he shivered from the cold, and slowly pushed the door open with inconvenient legs and feet, got in, and held a hot water bottle to keep warm.

The uncle sniffed, his snot hung down, looked at the opposite community, and was speechless for a while, "This young man is good when he is young, he is not afraid of the cold, he is really old, old ......"

Fang Chenchu didn't know that his unintentional words made the uncle about to catch a cold, his fingers were on the key ring, and as soon as he put it on the door lock, the door was opened from the inside.

Fang Changhao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, heard the noise, turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Fang Chenchu looked at Fang Yahui who came to open the door, he didn't know what was wrong, and just wanted to ask, he saw her shaking her head slightly, signaling him not to speak yet.

Fang Chenchu frowned, then let go and slowed down, and under Fang Yahui's hintive nod, he walked towards Fang Changhao.

"Dad, it's late, I'll go rest first." As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Fang Changhao frowned, his serious face was instantly very cold, and the teacup in his hand slammed on the coffee table, making a "bang" sound, and he scolded, "Stop!" ”

Fang Chenchu paused, "Dad, is there anything else?" ”

"You didn't answer so many phone calls, what are you doing outside!"

Fang Yahui just wanted to say a few words for her son, but she was glared at by Fang Changhao, and her whole temper came up in an instant, "Why are you staring at me, don't bring your set outside to the house, what's the matter, you came to me with a trick?" ”

Fang Changhao was said by his wife to have no face, and he was not good in front of his son, so he could only force a calm pretense, "How can you, don't talk nonsense." ”

Fang Chenchu stood still, looking at the two people who showed affection as if no one was around, you said a word, the chairman of a company who was domineering and resolute outside, but at home he could only shrink his head and smile.

Fang Chenchu has complained a lot less about Chang Hao these days, precisely because he knows that he is busy with work, and because he has taken the time to spend a lot of time with Fang Yahui, anyway, it is enough to be happy.

Fang Changhao coaxed his wife well, and then he put on a straight face and taught his son who returned late a lesson.

When Fang Chen first saw this posture, he was probably going to prepare for a long night talk, so he simply took off his coat...... After taking off half of it, I remembered that Song Song didn't know what was left on his body just now, so he silently put it back on.

Fang Changhao's sharp eyes, of course, did not miss his strange behavior, his eyes looked up and down on him, and sure enough, he found something wrong.

Fang Changhao's eyes were too direct, and Fang Chenchu, who was looking at it, jumped in his heart, and uncomfortably straightened out the collar of his coat, trying to make half a piece of his chin.

"It's okay, you can rest and go to bed early."

“…… Good. ”

As soon as Fang Chenchu turned around, walked to the bedroom and closed the door, Fang Changhao's face changed instantly.