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"Luo Weiwei ......" The low and cold voice was exactly the same as last night, it was obviously an ordinary name that could not be more ordinary, and it seemed to have a little more realm tone when he pronounced it.

Her mind uncontrollably replayed the scene of the boy hanging his head and pressing her against the wall.

Luo Weiwei's face turned red, and when she realized that her face was very hot, she quickly turned her eyes away, coughed dryly twice, and asked, "...... Why? ”

Fan Yihang put the ointment on the table next to him, leaned forward, and clasped her jaw with two fingers with one hand, the force was a little heavy, and Luo Weiwei was forced to look at him again.

He lowered his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Luo Weiwei, what the hell are you ...... What do you want to say? ”

Luo Weiwei's heart was beating like a drum, and she didn't know what was wrong with her little heart, she only felt that the skin touched by Fan Yihang's slightly cool fingers was a little hot - mainly her face was hot.

When she got so close, she could see that his eyelashes were longer than hers, but at this moment, Fan Yihang's eyes were extremely cold, which made her shudder.

"What do you want to say?" She asked.

Fan Yihang frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You said so much, what do you want to express." ”

Luo Weiwei tightened her palms and grasped the edge of the chair.

She does have something to say......

"I want to say." She paused, took a deep breath, and then continued: "You have such good family conditions and a family that loves you, you shouldn't have conflicts with your family. ”

"So?" He looked at her.

"So...... Don't run away from home. ”

There was a moment of silence in the room, Fan Yihang looked at her deeply, coldly let go of the hand that restrained her chin, sat up straight, silently applied the last piece of the back of her hand that was not coated with ointment, and then put the ointment back in the medicine box, stood up and threw away the garbage created by the wound just now.

Luo Weiwei stood up and asked, "Did you listen to me?" ”

Fan Yihang's hand in the medicine box paused, and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Luo Weiwei was quiet, she was always easily suppressed by the indescribable aura on Fan Yihang's body.

Fortunately, Fan Yihang only glanced at her and looked away, continuing to do what he was doing.

Actually, it didn't matter, just toss the cotton ball or something, and put the medicine box back in place.

Luo Weiwei didn't dare to speak, her eyes rolled and she saw a picture frame on the table.

In the photo frame, Fan Yihang stood in the middle of a pair of middle-aged men and women, still with a tense face, but the pair of middle-aged men and women smiled very happily.

Is that Fan Yihang's parents? It feels so affectionate, and her parents ......

She walked over and wanted to take a closer look, but as soon as her hand touched the top of the photo frame, there was a "bang", Fan Yihang put the photo frame on the table, and said coldly: "Luo Weiwei, being a guest at someone else's house doesn't mean that you can touch other people's things casually, don't you understand this truth?" ”

Luo Weiwei was a little confused, and withdrew her hand and explained helplessly: "I, I just want to see ......"

Without waiting for her to speak, Fan Yihang interrupted her: "Are you too much of treating other people's homes as your own?" ”

Luo Weiwei was completely quiet, and her eyes were a little red.

Growing up, because she had such a terrible biological father, and later remarried with her mother, she suffered not ten baskets but nine baskets of grievances, but she actually really felt that she really wanted to cry, except for the time when Ruan Yujuan scolded her for being a madman.

But now, at this moment, she really feels that she is quite wronged.

kindly wanted to help him reconcile with Grandpa Fan, but what did she get in the end?

She didn't want anything, but she wasn't treated by him with this attitude, was she?

Luo Weiwei's tongue was slightly topped, swallowing the bitterness in her throat, and looking at Fan Yihang expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched your things, and I shouldn't have come to your house! It's me who meddles with things, don't worry, never again! After Luo Weiwei finished speaking, she raised her feet and ran out, but the ground was too slippery, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

“……”

She wanted to cry just now, but now she wants to die!

Never mind.

Anyway, she was embarrassed, and it was not the first time that Fan Yihang had seen her, Luo Weiwei clenched her fists in resignation and quickly got up from the ground.

Fan Yihang just bent down and was about to reach out to help, but saw that Luo Weiwei had already stood up like a nobody and continued to run out.

He was stunned, his fingers curled, and he straightened his back to resist catching up.

He turned his head to look at the picture frame he had placed on the table, reached for it, took a look, pulled open the drawer and put it in, and then walked slowly downstairs.

……

"Vivi, are you ready?" Old Man Fan was waiting for the takeaway to come to the door, and when he saw Luo Weiwei coming down, he said, "I ordered the takeout, and I have to wait a little longer before the meal can be served." ”

Luo Weiwei walked over and bowed, "I'm sorry Grandpa Fan, I have something at home, I have to go first." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for the old man to answer, and ran directly to the door.

"Eh, what are you ......" Old Man Fan stood up in astonishment, turned his head and saw his grandson coming downstairs, and hurriedly beckoned: "Quick!" Vivi is gone, you go and send it off. ”

"I'm not going." Fan Yihang sat down on the sofa, swiping the phone screen up and down, frowning.

Fan Zengming saw that something was wrong, hunched his back and walked over, took the cane leaning on the sofa, and poked his grandson's foot.

"Did you quarrel with Vivi?"

Fan Yihang replied without thinking: "No." ”

"If you don't have it, you have it!" Fan Zengming slammed the ground twice with his cane and ordered, "You go out and chase me down!" ”

Fan Yihang turned his head sideways, his deep eyebrows furrowed, and he spit out two words: "Don't go." ”

He doesn't mind what Luo Weiwei touches, except about his parents.

"Hey! You don't even listen to me! The old man was so angry that he wanted to beat Fan Yihang with a cane, but was grabbed by Fang Haifan who ran over.

"You let go!" The old man was trembling with anger.

"Old man, I'll come!" Fang Haifan let go of his crutches, took the mobile phone in his hand and handed it to Fan Yihang and said, "Little master, you still go after it, no matter what you quarrel about...... You take a look at this first. ”

Fang Haifan was holding Old Man Fan's mobile phone, because he had just seen a small robot installed in each room of the house, and only after asking did he know that it was intelligent monitoring.

So he also wanted to buy a few and put them at home, so he asked for the old man's mobile phone to see the picture quality, but when he turned on the monitoring playback, he saw a picture that surprised him.

Fan Yihang raised his eyes to look over, and Old Man Fan also came over curiously to take a look.

The angle of the video was shot from the kitchen door, just to record that when Fan Yihang and Fan Zengming almost quarreled, Luo Weiwei inside turned her head and put her hand under the natural gas stove that was on fire, and then the whole person deliberately poured it over the cupboard......

If it weren't for the parties, they might not be able to understand it, but Fan Yihang and Fan Zengming, as the parties concerned, realized at the same time: The reason why Luo Weiwei accidentally burned her sleeves and hurt herself was because she wanted them to stop arguing.

The living room fell silent.