Chapter 031, the time of a cigarette
Chapter 031, the time of a cigarette
Updated: 2012-12-2916:08:50 Word Count: 3637
After Fang Weifeng handed over the Nalan red beans to Xu Xingyue, he drove Fang Tangjing's car out, thought about it, or bought two decent bottles of wine and two cigarettes in the supermarket, and before he arrived at Song Qingqing's community, Song Qingqing's phone called, and after knowing that Fang Weifeng still had a few minutes to arrive at the community, Song Qingqing just said I will pick you up at the door, and hung up the phone after speaking. When Fang Weifeng's car drove to the community, he saw a pair of canvas shoes on his feet, a white sweater on his upper body, and a pair of skinny jeans on his lower body. There were a lot of people in the hall of the Song family, more than twenty people, Ye Hongtu was also among them, and when he saw Song Qingqing walking in holding Fang Weifeng's arm, his face was different. Song Yuanqiao's face was iron-blue, and the corners of Ye Hongtu's mouth twitched slightly, and then he regained that calm and unhurried expression, as for the others, some watched the play, and some followed Song Yuanqiao to hate the same enemy, Song Qingqing's aunt looked at Song Qingqing with a look of hatred for iron and steel. Song Qingqing, who took all the expressions of everyone into his eyes, took two deep breaths and said calmly: "He is what I told you, my Song Qingqing's boyfriend Fang Weifeng, whether you admit it or not, he is my Song Qingqing's only boyfriend, and the only man I will marry in the future." β
After Fang Weifeng handed over the Nalan red beans to Xu Xingyue, he drove Fang Tangjing's car out, thought about it, or bought two decent bottles of wine and two cigarettes in the supermarket, and before he arrived at Song Qingqing's community, Song Qingqing's phone called, and after knowing that Fang Weifeng still had a few minutes to arrive at the community, Song Qingqing just said I will pick you up at the door, and hung up the phone after speaking.
When Fang Weifeng's car drove to the community, he saw a pair of canvas shoes on his feet, a white sweater on his upper body, and a pair of skinny jeans on his lower body.
There were a lot of people in the hall of the Song family, more than twenty people, Ye Hongtu was also among them, and when he saw Song Qingqing walking in holding Fang Weifeng's arm, his face was different.
Song Yuanqiao's face was iron-blue, and the corners of Ye Hongtu's mouth twitched slightly, and then he regained that calm and unhurried expression, as for the others, some watched the play, and some followed Song Yuanqiao to hate the same enemy, Song Qingqing's aunt looked at Song Qingqing with a look of hatred for iron and steel.
Song Qingqing, who took all the expressions of everyone into his eyes, took two deep breaths and said calmly: "He is what I told you, my Song Qingqing's boyfriend Fang Weifeng, whether you admit it or not, he is my Song Qingqing's only boyfriend, and the only man I will marry in the future." β
"Presumptuous," Song Yuanqiao slapped the table with a slap, slapping the teacup in front of him to the ground and shattering it.
Except for Song Qingqing's mother, Fang Weifeng nodded vaguely, and as for the others, they all looked at the man Song Qingqing brought back with a funny face.
Song Qingqing, who had long known in her heart that this would be the result, turned her head to Fang Weifeng with an apologetic expression, with tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but let the tears fall out, and said with a stubborn smile: "Okay, let's go!"
Fang Weifeng shook his head slightly, pulled him to a young man who was a few years younger than Song Qingqing, and looked like he should be Song Qingqing's cousin or cousin, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "When the guest comes to the door, why do you have to give up a position!"
Song Qingqing's cousin looked stunned, and when he saw Fang Weifeng's smiling eyes, his heart was inexplicably tight, and he stood up unconsciously, until Fang Weifeng sat in the position that should have belonged to him, he showed a look of shame, and wanted to go up to find the field, but when he thought of Fang Weifeng's eyes and what several cousins had said about Fang Weifeng's relationship with the people on the road, he endured it with an aggrieved face, and retreated unwillingly to the side, glaring at Fang Weifeng viciously, and using his own method to find the fieldγ
"You are Fang Pinliang's son?" The atmosphere was dull for a long time before Song Yuanqiao looked at Fang Weifeng and slowly spoke.
"You are Song Yuanqiao of the Song family?"
-for-tat?
Even Song Qingqing, who was standing beside Fang Weifeng, was stunned.
Song Yuanqiao was slightly stunned, and then his face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered: "I'll tell you the truth today, you want to marry my Song Yuanqiao's daughter, but you are not qualified enough, in other words, even if Fang Pinliang comes in person today, he is not qualified enough." β
"Fang Pinliang came in person?"
Seeing Fang Weifeng take out a cigarette and Song Qingqing lit it with a lighter, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Song Qingci, who was sitting in the corner, noticed that Ye Hongtu's expression had not changed much, so he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he had pressed all the qiΔ on Ye Hongtu's body.
Fang Weifeng, who smoked two puffs of cigarettes, shook his head slightly and smiled: "I came today, not to ask you for charity, but to sue you, and Ye Hongtu, she is now my woman, don't pay attention to her, it's as simple as that." β
"What do you think you're a thing?"
A brother of Song Yuanqiao sneered: "Xiao Ye is also a deputy secretary of the municipal party committee now, and you are only a mayor, what are you? What qualifications do you have to compete with Xiao Ye?"
Fang Weifeng smiled and walked towards Ye Hongtu step by step.
Collide?
Song Yuanqiao and the others also knew a little bit from Song Qingci about the collision between Ye Hongtu and Fang Weifeng.
Hubris? Ignorance?
Song Yuanqiao's brows were also tightly locked, obviously he didn't expect that this Fang Pinliang's son was even more arrogant than he had understood, and he deserved to be the first in the south, but in his eyes, an arrogant Fang Weifeng was not qualified to be compared with Ye Hongtu, who had a first-class family background, a city government that was not shallow, and was introverted.
Fang Weifeng walked up to Ye Hongtu and said with a slight smile: "Remember when you were at the charity meeting, you warned me that she was your woman?"
Regarding Fang Weifeng's unreasonable playing of cards, Ye Hongtu was also slightly stunned, and nodded with a smile on his face: "She is my fiancΓ©e." β
Syllable!
Fang Weifeng raised his hand and slapped him, which immediately left a scarlet five-finger mark on Ye Hongtu's face.
A dignified deputy secretary of the municipal party committee was beaten?
Everyone was shocked at the moment, including Song Qingqing's sister and brother.
Ye Hongtu was also sluggish for a few minutes before he came to his senses, he was different from Su Hua, Su Hua was a real gentleman, and he was just a Yanei, and he had taken different routes since he was a child, and there was really no such thing as a fight.
Ye Hongtu, who came to his senses, his face was also blue and white, staring at Fang Weifeng's face that seemed to be smiling, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Fang Weifeng, you will pay the price for today's events, including your father." β
"I'm looking forward to it," Fang Weifeng nodded, turning back to his place.
Song Qingci, who was sitting in the corner, looked shocked, if Fang Weifeng's actions had shocked him at the charity auction, today's actions were completely shocked.
The other Song family members who were ready to sneer at Song Qingqing closed their mouths one by one, after all, a Yanai who dared to slap the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee was not something they could provoke at all, of course, if Ye Hongtu stepped on this Yanei under his feet, they didn't mind going up to make up for it a few more times.
Song Qingqing's aunt glanced at Fang Weifeng deeply, then turned her head to look at Song Qingqing, and said earnestly: "Qingqing, listen to Auntie, it's still too late to turn back, Auntie is a person who has come over, and she won't harm you." β
Song Qingqing turned her head and glanced at her snarky smile, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but the smile was somewhat cold.
How could Song Qingqing, who was so smart, not know that his marriage was related to the interests of everyone in the entire Song family, in other words, he was a tool for these people to exchange chips, standing silently by Fang Weifeng's side and not speaking.
Many people were afraid of Fang Weifeng, and they all looked like they wanted to speak and stopped, only Song Mu's mother gave Song Qingqing an encouraging look, Song Qingqing understood, and her eyes were a little red.
After smoking a cigarette, Fang Weifeng slowly stood up, took Song Qingqing's hand, glanced at Song Yuanqiao, and said with an indifferent smile: "Song family, I am really a little disappointed." β
Seeing that Fang Weifeng was going to take Song Qingqing away, Song Yuanqiao, who couldn't help it anymore, stood up directly and scolded Song Qingqing: "Song Qingqing, if you dare to take half a step out of this house, from today on, you will not be my Song Yuanqiao's daughter." β
Song Qingqing's body trembled slightly, turned around slowly, looked at Song Yuanqiao with a calm face, and said in a somewhat bitter voice: "Dad, the daughter who married out is the water that was spilled, and now I am already his woman, even if at this moment, I die in front of you, and in the end, my tombstone is also Song Qingqing of the Fang family," After speaking, he clenched Fang Weifeng's hand vigorously, for fear that if he let go a little, the man next to him would slip through her fingers, very hard, very hard.
And the people in the whole room were stunned, and when Fang Weifeng and the two walked to the door, Song Yuanqiao roared regardless of Qiqi: "Fang Weifeng, if you dare to go to my daughter's bed, I will not let you go, nor will I let go of Fang Pinliang's ......"
"Welcome. β
Back in the car, Song Qingqing threw herself into Fang Weifeng's arms and cried bitterly.
What woman doesn't like to be able to get the blessing of her family after finding a man she loves.
A woman who can choose between her family and her beloved man like her, and the woman who chooses the latter is definitely not in the majority.
Fang Weifeng just hugged Song Qingqing quietly, did not speak, and cried for a long time before Song Qingqing straightened up, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and choked up: "I really won't have any relatives in the future." β
Fang Weifeng hugged her gently, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry! Soon they will cry and shout begging you to go back." β
Song Qingqing opened her mouth slightly and looked at Fang Weifeng with a stunned expression.
Song Qingqing is not stupid, although she is not as demonic as Sophie, but among Fang Weifeng's several women, she can be regarded as a smart one, after thinking about it for a while, she suddenly came to her senses, glanced at Fang Weifeng, pouted and said, "You came today to provoke Ye Hongtu?"
Fang Weifeng did not hide Song Qingqing, squinted his eyes and nodded slightly: "Although Ye Hongtu is young, he is the most difficult one to deal with among several Standing Committee members, although it cannot be said to be invulnerable, but those problems on his body can't hold him, if you want to catch a person's handle, you can only catch this person's handle if he gets angry first and messes up his own position," After speaking, he smiled apologetically at Song Qingqing and said: "I'm sorry for implicating you and making you suffer so many grievances." β
Song Qingqing shook her head gently, hugged Fang Weifeng's arm, looked at the scenery outside the window, and muttered, "Even if you don't say it, I will find a way to help you." β
"Do you want to stay at my house first?"
After listening to Fang Weifeng's words, Song Qingqing wrinkled her nose and said: "The decent hostess is not here, so the junior on my side will not go to join in the fun, and I am not someone, a dignified representative of Zhejiang University, I still have to go back to class, otherwise I won't even be able to get my graduation certificate." β
Fang Weifeng looked at Song Qingqing with tears and laughter.
Song Qingqing played with Fang Weifeng's fingers and said, "I guess, my dad is still regretting that I let go of such an excellent golden beetle son-in-law, maybe as soon as you enter the door, he will be comparing you with Ye Hongtu." β
"Then I must have lost a mess?" Fang Weifeng said with a smile.
Song Qingqing nodded, lifted his finger and said: "You are flying, domineering, arrogant, all the shortcomings in the body of the gentleman are vividly expressed today, but today's Ye Hongtu is gentle and elegant, introverted, even if he was slapped by you, he didn't immediately make trouble with you to live or die, the city is not shallow, this is probably what my father and the other seven aunts and eight aunts think," After speaking, he pursed his lips and said with a chuckle: " This group of people thought that Ye Hongtu was amazing, but it was just a cigarette, and he was disrupted by my husband. β
"I'm going to be proud no matter how much I praise me," Fang Weifeng said with a smile.
"That's what it was!"
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