Text Chapter 7 Fang Qianqian

This embrace is warm, much like ... It's a lot like the feeling of being in my dad's arms when I was a kid. , I don't know why, Fang Qianqian suddenly wasn't so scared, "Okay, there's no danger, you let go!" A faint voice sounded in her ears, Fang Qianqian realized that she was hugging the stranger's body tightly, and her legs were also tightly clamping the other party's waist, Fang Qianqian's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly let go of Chu Ming, and then hurriedly distanced herself from Chu Ming, "Wow! so handsome!" Fang Qianqian only felt that her little heart suddenly beat hard, and then she looked at Chu Ming's face stupidly.

Looking at Fang Qianqian, who was still nervous and scared in front of him, and now looking at him obsessively, Chu Ming felt for the first time that this face was still a little useful, this was the condensation of the wind's divine blood, and it was portrayed according to the appearance of the most perfect man in Jiang Feng's mind, his father.

"Ahem! Come back to your senses!" Chu Ming stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Fang Qianqian's eyes. After Fang Qianqian came to her senses, her little face suddenly turned red, and when she saw Chu Ming staring at her, she was very embarrassed to cover her hot little face.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Looking at Fang Qianqian's appearance, Chu Ming felt very funny, "Bad guy?" Yes, he appeared in his house inexplicably, and broke his own door, he must be a bad person! But why does this bad guy look so handsome, oh my God! But he has nothing to lose, does he want to rob sex? But he is so handsome, as for robbing sex? He stopped on the street, and that beautiful girl was not like a moth to a fire!

Fang Qianqian's little Jiujiu, Chu Ming naturally didn't know, although he was powerful, but he couldn't read other people's inner thoughts, "Who are you, why did you break into my house and break my door, do you know that it will take a lot of money to repair it?" Fang Qianqian, the vigilance in her eyes was a lot less, but looking at the door on the ground that had been cracked, it made her feel distressed for a while.

"In the future, you can call me Grandpa Chu, and I will raise you in the future!" Chu Ming looked at Fang Qianqian's thin appearance, and remembered what Uncle Fang said to him back then, "Stay in my house in the future, and I will raise you!" When Chu Ming wanted to call Uncle Fang's father, Uncle Fang touched his head with a smile and said to him, "Let's call Uncle anyway, there is only one father!"

"What... What?Raise me?And still call you Grandpa Chu?Uncle, I think you are a few years older than me at most, right?Do you want to be sure that you are not fostering, but raising??" Fang Qianqian looked at Chu Ming with a confused expression.

After Chu Ming listened, his face sank, and he stretched out his hand and gently knocked on Fang Qianqian's head, "If you don't learn well at a young age, what can you raise or not! And look at you, what kind of thing is on your head, colorful! If you don't want to call grandpa, then call it brother, whatever you want!"

"Hey, uncle, aren't you, are you, are you really?" Fang Qianqian covered her head and gently touched the position on her head that was hit by Chu Ming.

"Are you kidding me, and you're going to the barber shop tomorrow to dye your colorful hair back to black!" Chu Ming stared at Fang Qianqian with burning eyes and said seriously.

Fang Qianqian did not show weakness, her little face rose slightly, and she did not avoid Chu Ming's gaze in the slightest, the two of them looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere fell silent in an instant.

After a long time, Fang Qianqian finally lowered her little head and was defeated, "If your hair is dyed back, I will be ridiculed!"

"Hmm, people will laugh at it when it is dyed?" Chu Ming was a little confused by Fang Qianqian's words, could it be that forty years have passed, and this kind of weird hair is now popular? No, most of the people I saw on the street were black hair!

"I... I'm the boss of our Chinese Girls Gang! If I suddenly dye my hair back, I will be ridiculed by the other gangs, and maybe others will take the opportunity to bully me. Fang Qianqian, looking down at the white rabbit slippers on her feet, said weakly.

Damn! It's still a gang, is the relationship still a problem girl! Chu Ming suddenly felt that maybe raising Fang Qianqian was far from being as easy as he imagined, but when he thought of Fang Qianqian's life experience, Chu Ming was silent for a while, and sighed slightly, "Okay! There will be a grandfather here in the future, no one will dare to bully you! Believe me!" Chu Ming brought a hint of divine thought when he said this.

Fang Qianqian, after hearing this, trembled, this sentence was like thunder in her ears, no one had said this to her for many years, only when her father was still there, that feeling of peace of mind, the feeling that there was a big mountain behind her that she could rely on, quietly appeared in Fang Qianqian's heart, a trace of tears couldn't stop coming out of her eyes, after enduring so many years, all kinds of grievances suffered over the years suddenly burst out from the depths of her heart, and a little raindrop fell silently on her feet.

Looking at the girl who suddenly burst into tears in front of him, Chu Ming felt a trace of pity in his heart, how many years ago, when Uncle Fang followed him to say this, he was not much better than her, right? Gently stepped forward, stretched out his hands to hug the girl, and leaned her into his arms, Fang Qianqian involuntarily hugged Chu Ming's waist, and directly buried her face deep in Chu Ming's arms, Chu Ming felt the trembling of the girl in his arms, and the slight wetness on his chest, sighed silently in his heart, and gently patted the girl's back with his right hand, "Cry. Cry ... I'm tired of crying.,Just sleep.,There's grandpa here.。。。 The voice had the effect of quirkiness.

"Woo... Whining.. The girl cried louder, and her hands hugged Chu Ming's waist harder.

Gradually, Fang Qianqian stopped crying, felt the warmth in Chu Ming's arms, and the peace of mind in her heart, and fell asleep deeply, but her body was still trembling slightly, why are there so many lives and deaths in the world, there are hundreds of dead people, but who knows that the living person is the most painful one!

Stretched out her hand and put Fang Qianqian's hand off her waist, and then gently picked up the thin girl and put it on the bed, this bed is very hard, Chu Ming opened the sheets and looked at it, the bottom was all made of pieces of wooden planks, the girl on the bed was obviously used to sleeping, as soon as she lay on the bed, her slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, as if she had dreamed of something, a smile appeared on her red little face that had been crying, looking at this scene, a long-lost warmth quietly emerged in Chu Ming's heart, he gently helped the girl cover the quilt, and timidly took off the girl's slippers to the side of the bed, and then stepped out of the whole person and disappeared directly, reappeared was already at the very top of a tall building, he walked to the edge and sat down cross-legged, looking up at the stars in the sky slightly distracted.

"Chan'er, I'm sorry... When Qianqian's child gets married, has his own career, and has his own life, I'll go to you again! Okay?。。 Chu Ming stretched out his hand and gently stroked the light in the sky, and his face showed a hint of apology. A beautiful smiling face appeared in the air, as if nodding at Chu Ming, "Chan'er。。。。。 Chu Ming's face was full of tenderness.

The wind rose, and a breeze blew on his face, bringing a strange sweetness, and suddenly Chu Ming's expression changed slightly, only to see him stand up, looking at the north of the lonely mountain, his nose moved slightly to smell something, and a sense of longing emerged from his heart, but he was deeply pressed by Chu Ming, and in his black eyes, blue light flashed, and Chu Ming disappeared again.