Chapter 311: Memories are sweet and astringent

Chapter 311: Memories are sweet and astringent

Wang Haitao did feel that Fang Longxing cared about Mr. Zhang very much, but why did he want to have two lovers at the same time? What kind of hobby is this? Is it someone who can be trusted for life?

Since Fang Longxing can't give Mr. Zhang the promise of a lifetime and a couple, why do you want to hurt him? Why do you have to provoke someone who is already lonely? Why do you have to break into Mr. Zhang's world?

Wang Haitao had too much to understand, and he was grateful to Fang Longxing for bringing Mr. Zhang a short happy time. But at the same time, he hated him very much, because only when he hurt Mr. Zhang would he hurt the deepest. Just looking at Mr. Zhang's depressed and loveless appearance, it already made Wang Haitao hate Fang Longxing again.

Wang Haitao showed these things to Fang Longxing one by one, and he also wanted to use these things to vent all his dissatisfaction with Fang Longxing's revenge!

Fang Longxing didn't want to show too much in front of Wang Haitao, and he didn't want everyone in the company to see his loss, so he returned to his office. As soon as he arrived at his office, he immediately picked up his phone and called the person he loved.

It's a pity that Fang Longxing didn't get through, and Mr. Zhang's two mobile phones were turned off. That's because Zhang Fengyi has already changed into a new card prepared for him by Xu Xiaoyu. He wanted to stop contacting and contacting anyone during his vacation.

I just want to be quiet and have a good rest. Of course, it also includes Fang Longxing, who wants to forget about this person and start a new life again in the fastest and most concise way. The work has been handed over to Li Minghao to deal with, and he has nothing to worry about!

This time, Fang Longxing was really anxious, who could he ask Wang Haitao again? You must know that Mr. Zhang usually has nothing else to do except talk to his subordinates about work. Author: Jin Lan Xiuxian

Fang Longxing sat on his office chair, looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, and was stunned for a while, which could be regarded as relieving his nervousness. He carefully sorted out his thoughts, and the answer he gave in his mind was: His Fengyi must have returned to his hometown in the Northeast. At this time, there was no reason why he should not go back to accompany his grandparents.

As soon as he thought of this, he had his own plan in his heart. Fang Longxing immediately called his parents and told them that he couldn't accompany their two elders to celebrate the New Year together. He just told Fang Heting his reason, and didn't say a word to Su Huanxi.

He also seized the time and finished all the work at hand in half a day. When Fang Longxing dragged his physically and mentally exhausted body, he returned to the huge home alone, and there was no longer the person he loved most in his life.

He had never felt so lonely, nor had he ever felt lonely and lonely at the moment. In the past, when I couldn't see the little phoenix, when I missed him, there was still hope and longing. But now? His little righteousness is that he doesn't want him anymore, if there is no company of his loved ones in this life, what is the point of living like a walking corpse?

Fang Longxing came to the bathroom first, because this was the first place where his Mr. Zhang would come in after returning home from work. Here I remembered the first time they bathed together, and I remembered how many times they had fought here.

He leaned against the wall of the bathroom, remembering that Mr. Zhang of his family was such a clean person. It's so clean that you don't allow a trace of dust to be brought into your study or bedroom, and it's so clean that you don't want to see a single hair falling out in any room.

Fang Longxing thought about kissing the soft and elastic hair of the little phoenix; Thinking about the silky feel of touching his hair; Thinking of the pleasant smell of verbena mixed with the mint scent from his hair; Thinking of his fair-skinned, blown-detachable skin, he is so charming and charming under the light; Thinking of the tails of his eyes that rose because of emotion, the kind of charm and enchantment revealed; Thinking of his immortal-like beauty in the prosperous world......

Thinking about kissing the little phoenix everything, including his voice and smile, are all meticulous to the point of a smile. Even the corners of his mouth were raised, and he didn't let go...... His Fengyi is so perfect, even his temper is so cute!

He likes to be scolded by him; He liked to be punished by him for kneeling up the carpet and climbing a hundred laps around the coffee table; He likes to pull his ears and tell the truth that children understand; He likes to carry him on his back and walk under the streetlights in the middle of the night; He likes to accompany him to count the stars in the sky; He likes to hear him ask himself silly, stupid questions......

He's so obsessed with everything about him, he's used to all of his ...... Even though they hadn't been together for too long, it was as if they had never left his side, and they seemed to have been familiar with each other for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Fang Longxing couldn't help but sigh. However, today, because of the existence of one person, there is a gap and misunderstanding between them, and they are all to the point of separation. No matter what, he has to fight for the little phoenix to return to the nest, this is his phoenix nest! I also have to spare no effort to eradicate dissidents, so that my relatives Fengyi will stay away from that hated person from now on, and it is best to live forever and never see him again!

Fang Longxing came to the kitchen again, he looked at the position where Zhang Fengyi had sit, and looked at the dining chair for a while.

His beloved used to sit here, knocking on the dishes like a hungry child, muttering that he was about to starve to death, and from time to time he would shout loudly, his intestines were about to cramp with hunger, and he was extremely impatient to wait for himself to bring the love dinner to the table.

When eating breakfast, sometimes it will be as quiet as a gentle kitten. Sometimes, he will pick and choose like a fried beast; Sometimes, I am full of praise for the dishes I make......

In short, I can't touch his real preferences, and I will eat some of his favorite things for a while. It makes you think that this must be his favorite food, and if you make it for him again in two days, he will feel that he has no appetite, does not want to eat, and even does not move a mouthful. Such a pretentious, difficult-to-serve, and tricky little phoenix is also so amorous that no one can replace it......

Fang Longxing came to the study again, and he touched the desk that seemed to still have Zhang Xiaofeng's body temperature. glanced at the pot of orchids placed on it again, as if he saw Mr. Zhang's face when he was thinking quietly. His Fengyi is an extremely quiet and beautiful man, especially when he is working and reading, he is very serious.

This is also his Zhang Xiaofeng's favorite place to come, and he remembered: Zhang Xiaofeng was very focused when he was reading, but he was too lazy to take a look. Because of disturbing him to read, I don't know how many times I have been beaten by him, and I don't know how many times I have been kicked out by him...... Author: Jin Lan Xiuxian

Fang Longxing stayed here for a while, he really couldn't stay here any longer. It is full of too many good memories of the two of them, and he clearly remembers how much scheming he took to coax Zhang Xiaofeng to read a book in bed.

Then Fang Longxing came to the fitness room again, and when he saw that the fitness equipment was quietly placed there, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. He clearly remembered all the scenes of Mr. Zhang, who was wearing a sportswear, when he was active here. He remembered the funny scene when his Zhang Xiaofeng practiced race walking on the treadmill, and because he was overfed, he had to keep rubbing his stomach......

Thinking of this, Fang Longxing's face showed a wry smile, he couldn't see his little Feng'er's tall and handsome figure at this time. I couldn't see the sweat wetting his forehead, and the hair in front of him was glamorous and glamorous on his face.