077 Fang Jue: Call me an assister

Song Mo specially skipped a night of self-study today, carried a bag, and went out of the school gate with the day students.

Standing on the edge of the platform, she dialed the phone.

As soon as she connected the phone, she said excitedly, "Brother Xing, I have something for you, where are you?"

But on the other side was not a man's voice, but a slightly lazy woman's voice.

"He's gone to take a shower, are you looking for him?" The woman's voice was a little lazy when she had just woken up.

Fang Jue's mind had already exploded.

Oops, oops, she helped her brother answer the phone and found such a big news, which is comparable to an old hen riding a rocket, so excited that she is so happy that she lays eggs.

Her brother has been a brother for so many years, and her brother finally has a day to be a brother to others, and as a sister, she is happy, as if she has won a grand slam.

"Uh......" Song Mo's head was dizzy when he heard the sound of answering the phone.

It's like, there's something called a girl's heart, and it's about to break.

Fang Jue's brain was not stupid, and he instantly sensed that she would cause some bloody misunderstanding when she answered this call.

She rummaged around the couch where she slept, and finally found something useful in the mess of magazines on the coffee table.

She hurriedly said, "Don't don't hang up, oops, big sister, find us to wake up, wait, see you in the small square in the city center at seven o'clock tonight."

In a panic, her dialect soared out.

If this makes the little girl angry, her brother will probably have to beat the bachelor on Singles' Day this year.

Song Mo listened to the lazy big sister on the other side and instantly turned into a village girl, blinked, and was stunned.

"Okay." The corners of her mouth cramped.

Ending the call, Fang Jue glared at his younger brother, who had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a bathrobe and wiping his head, and he didn't know what was going on, and pulled him by the collar and led the person into the cloakroom.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Fang Xing didn't know what his sister was crazy about, and he looked confused.

Fang Jue had already begun to play miracles in full swing and woke up.

"A beautiful woman called you just now and said she was asking you out to go shopping. Why don't you dress up?" As she spoke, she threw a set of clothes to her brother, "Hurry up, put it on, walk to the small square in the center of the city, go early and don't let the little girl wait."

Fang Xing obediently took the clothes, strange, "Who?"

"I don't know either, I can learn this tone," Fang Jue slapped his head, and his line skills as a movie queen were instantly online, "Brother Xing, I have something for you, where are you?"

She learned seven or eight percent of the similarities, and Fang Xing knew who it was in an instant.

It's over, others haven't caught up yet, and his sister knows first.

Out of a steady mentality, he explained, "Sister, don't talk about this yet."

"Does Mengbao know?"

"Sister? She doesn't know." Fang Xing was puzzled.

Fang Jue instantly revealed an evil and villainous smile, "Okay, sister will help you keep it secret."

She knew her brother's little secret in the first dream, it's so good, she instantly felt her status as the eldest sister in the family.

Family status +1 today.

After changing his clothes and drying his hair, Fang Xing rubbed his old lady's champagne-colored sports car and drove towards the city.

After Song Mo hung up the phone, although he was confused, he also searched the nearest transportation route and arrived at the small square in the city center.

Today's small square is dotted with lights, and there is a big love lamp ring in the center.

Even if she Song Mo is stupid, she understands it when she looks at the billboard of this couple's night.

"Good fellow, that stupid big sister misunderstood." She was speechless.

The phone showed that it was 6:40, and she looked around, thinking if she might be waiting for someone here.

Not long after the idea came to her, a voice came from behind her.

"Little Zero."

Fang Xing walked towards her.

He wore a loose black shirt with three-quarter sleeves today, revealing the metal watch on his wrist.

Specifically pick this one

Fang Jue, who was dressed in clothes, also thoughtfully gave a pair of silver-rimmed thin-framed glasses, and the reflection of the lenses slightly blurred his eyes, adding a touch of mystery.

Song Mo looked at Fang Xing, who was dressed in this dress, and took a breath lightly to express her heart that was almost hit by the beauty of the prosperous world to the remnants of blood now.

There is no need to be a lover, Comrade Fang Xing is Xi Shi Benshi in her eyes.

No, this dress-up, this couple's night, hiss-she thinks it's okay to wake up and confess directly in the next second.

"Waited, didn't you?" He walked over to her.

Song Mo said in a low voice, "No."

Standing in such a place full of pink bubbles, in front of a well-dressed handsome guy, how can she find a reason to get out of this embarrassing atmosphere?

She was thinking this way, and so was Fang Xing.

Halfway there, when he was waiting for the red light, he checked what was going on in the small square in the city center.

After checking it, he couldn't wait to pry open his eldest sister's head to see what was inside.

I had to find a reason to take Song Mo somewhere else.

"Goo-" her stomach growled.

She took the bus to the neighborhood after class, and she didn't have time to eat, and this time her stomach was empty, and she screamed.

"Let's find a place to eat, what do you want to eat?" Fang Xing got off the donkey and led the people to the food street near the square.

"Hot pot." Song Mo smelled the spicy fragrance wafting from the store and was greedy.

Old Mother Fang refused, "This won't work, be careful of the smoke coming out of your throat tomorrow morning."

Hot pot hot pot, if you eat too much spicy, your throat will be spicy and dumb tomorrow.

"Skewers?"

"Isn't that still like hot pot?"

After the two proposals were rejected, Song Mo was angry and dragged people into a steakhouse.

"That's okay."

As soon as Fang Xing sat down, Song Mo waved his hand and asked the waiter to have a pink couple package.

He was sweating profusely.

This girl is worthy of being a little witch who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the chatter of the diners around him.

Now it's going to be regarded as an evil social person who falls in love with high school students and affects his studies.

Forget it, it didn't say that if you are not a couple, you can't order a couple package.

After ordering the food, Song Mokai told her experience of the long vacation, "Brother Xing, let me tell you, this time I went to Yanhuai and met my cousin......

Fang Xing held his cheeks and listened patiently.

Although he had listened to Lu Nancy's dead sister blow about these things last night, that guy was still laughing weirdly while blowing.

He was so scared that he almost hung up on the psychiatric department.

"By the way, this is a gift I brought to you, and this shortbread is for my sister." Song Mo flipped out two boxes.

Fang Xing took the box and temporarily rested it on the side of his seat, "Thank you."

"Sir, here's the steak you ordered." The waiter brought the plate to the table.

Staring at the pink heart-shaped cherry blossom sauce on the steak, Fang Xing was silent.

What kind of strange dark dish is this course?

Putting down the knife and fork in embarrassment, Fang Xing coughed twice, and changed the subject stiffly, "I heard that the Ye family is going to hold a banquet on the weekend, will you go to it?"

First, cherry blossom-flavored dishes are all tricky

Second, the copy of the Ye family's banquet is about to open

Third, the awakening CP is about to go to Oita