Chen Yanling was uncomfortable with her, and her eyes seemed to remember everything and understood everything.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled her eyes angrily: "Look at what!" No politeness! ”

She walked away in a huff, her steps a little messy.

Fang Yishui smiled silently, this was a public toilet-style toilet, she walked into one of the compartments and locked the door.

She has to think about it, how to clean up the mess in this place?

"Knock knock!"

Fang Yishui had just been hiding for less than five minutes when someone knocked on the door.

Isn't there a free cubicle next door? Who is so annoying!

She suppressed the anger and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, there are people here."

"It's me." Feng Beiling's magnetic voice came.

Fang Yishui immediately opened the door and was just about to go out, but he squeezed in first.

The small space forced her to paste the wooden partition on the side: "This is the women's toilet, how do you ...... Came in? ”

"I'm looking for you." Feng Beiling didn't have time to say more, and lowered his voice, "What are you doing hiding here?" ”

"I'm thinking about how to explain it to make your parents believe us, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Fang Changde to come......"

Feng Beiling pressed her lips with his thumb: "My woman, you don't need to worry about these troublesome things, otherwise what's the use of asking me?"

Fang Yishui suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, since she was a child, when did she and her mother encounter trouble and didn't find a way to solve it by themselves? No man had ever said such a thing to her.

Even if there were, she didn't believe it. But what Feng Beiling said, she believed it 100%.

"He's really your dad?"

Fang Yishui nodded reluctantly: "Blood, yes."

"Okay, I got it."

He was about to open the door and go out, but Fang Yishui grabbed his wrist in a hurry: "Mr. Feng, what should I do with Fang Changde, just go and deal with it, I broke off my relationship with him three months ago."

Feng Beiling was silent, his eyes were complicated: "After all, he is your father, and he doesn't care about it at all?"

Fang Yishui laughed miserably: "In my heart, he should have died a long time ago!"

The second half of the sentence burst out through gritted teeth.

Feng Beiling didn't respond, and when he was about to go out, he heard a female voice approaching outside, so he turned around and hugged her into his arms.

Fang Yishui's reaction was also fast, and he fell on his chest and pretended to sob.

"Well, don't cry...... Someone is deliberately trying to frame me......"

Feng Beiling pretended to appease her, his tone was doting, gentle, patient, and envious of others.

"Da Ling...... I'm sorry, but today was supposed to be my uncle's birthday...... It's all my fault...... Blame me for looking like that person......"

Her pumping and matching is very much like it.

Feng Beiling touched the corners of her eyes funny, without half a tear.

Fang Yishui felt a little hot, especially on his face. She uncomfortably wanted to push him away, but Feng Beiling didn't allow it.

"That man is taking money to do things, and he has already recruited everything. They're here for us, and they have nothing to do with you......"

The rest of the conversation was all a couple of greasy conversations, and the woman who came to the bathroom saw them through the crack in the door and quietly retreated.

When Feng Beiling pulled Fang Yishui out, she felt that the oxygen around her was a little thin, and she secretly gasped for several breaths.

She let him be dragged to a small living room before she came to her senses.

Feng Ming's family, Feng Lanxin's family, as well as the old man and the old lady are all there.

Seeing Feng Beiling coming, the old lady patted the sofa next to her and motioned for him to sit down. Feng Beiling didn't refuse, and took Fang Yishui to sit down.

The old lady's actions made it clear that she was protecting Beiling.

Feng Ming's face suddenly became a little ugly, and Feng Ziyang directly rolled his eyes to the top of his head.

Feng Beiling quickly glanced around, breaking the strange silence: "I pulled a few hairs of Fang Changde just now, and put them at the eldest brother's place. Late night. ”

"Huh?"