Ding Zhiyang, who was sitting on the sofa, kept raising his wrist to look at his watch.

If he had to change to before, Fang Qing, who noticed this, would definitely speed up in order to cater to his time, or simply skip breakfast, take his bag and leave.

But today, she is just angry and wants to do something with him.

There is no reason.

So Fang Qing slowly chewed the sandwich in her mouth, and then slowly swallowed the milk, and even the action of holding the cup was several beats slower than usual.

She thought to herself, you ignore me, okay, then I'll make you anxious!

At first, Ding Zhiyang just raised his wrist to look at his watch, and his face did not show impatience.

But waiting and waiting, he couldn't wait for Fang Qing to finish eating, he seemed to be unable to wait, so he moved his lips.

Just as he was about to speak, Fang Qing seemed to notice something, and spoke up first: "You said before, you have to chew slowly when eating, otherwise you won't digest it, and you just said that you would wait for me, if you can't speak, it doesn't count." ”

After speaking, she raised her eyebrows at Ding Zhiyang as if she had won some game.

Ding Zhiyang: ......

Does this count as shooting himself in the foot?

After all, the words "chew and swallow slowly" are what he often says, and "wait for her" has only been said for a short time.

"Well, okay, you eat slowly, in fact, I just wanted to say, don't worry, I can wait......"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry at all."

Observing the yin and yang strange expression on Ding Zhiyang's face, for some reason, Fang Qing felt very happy.

It's like the state of mind when a child deliberately destroys in order to get the attention of his parents, and finally succeeds.

Ding's father and Ding's mother, who witnessed all this, looked at each other.

Both of them had the same question in their heads.

Son, daughter, what's wrong?

Why does it feel so strong in the smell of gunpowder? Guangxi

……

In the end, Fang Qing failed to challenge Ding Zhiyang's limit.

She felt that Ding Zhiyang had no limit, or that there was no limit to her.

Because after saying that, no matter how slow or deliberate her movements were, Ding Zhiyang did not show the slightest impatience.

Even when she got up to carry her bag, she added: "Have you eaten enough?" Really full? Don't you need to eat anything more? ”

Shh

It was as if she had a big appetite.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Fang Qing continued to follow his words: "Yo, if you don't say it, you don't think it, if you say it, it's ......."

In order to match the language, she touched her stomach subconsciously: "I really feel a little bit close, why don't you buy me a cup of coffee on the way?" The kind that wants more sugar and milk, and the kind with cream. ”

The reason why she said "polysaccharide, milk and cream" is because Ding Zhiyang usually doesn't let her eat these things.

Ding Zhiyang furrowed his eyebrows in displeasure.

This girl, she really took him to death!

He sighed and was about to reach for her bag.

However, when the hand was halfway raised, it retracted again.

Oops, it's all a conditioned reflex.

"Let's go." In the end, Ding Zhiyang put his right hand into his trouser pocket with extremely stiff movements, took out the car key with his left hand, and took the lead in walking to the door.

What!

Fang Qing, who was staring at his distant back, pursed her lips tightly.

She saw that he raised his hand to take her bag, and was about to pass it over, but who knew that he retracted his hand when he first touched the bag strap.

At this moment, in addition to being angry, puzzled, and helpless, Fang Qing also felt scared.

Is it because after that incident, my brother minded, so he won't love her anymore?