The joy of housewarming should have a housewarming banquet, the hostess was chatting with the guests, and Fang Yuan became the chef.

As for Fang Yifan, he and Qiao Yingzi were doing indescribable things in the room.

"Fang Monkey, are you okay, my legs are numb."

"Wait, right away, right away."

is very serious, Fang Yifan is holding a paintbrush and painting Qiao Yingzi.

"Didn't you use it for ten minutes before, it's almost an hour today, and I wouldn't have been your model if I knew it."

Qiao Yingzi said with disgust.

"I'm thinking about what color to use and which way is better, okay, okay, you can move freely."

didn't continue to embarrass Qiao Yingzi, Fang Yifan relented.

"Don't draw, come and press the palace, my legs are numb."

Holding one position for an hour without moving is really tiring.

"Okay, okay, I'll come here."

Enjoy the benefits above board, why not?

"Where are you touching your hand, I said Fang Monkey, you seem to be getting more and more colored recently."

After a month and a half of sharing weal and woe, the relationship between the two is more intimate than in the play.

"Is there one? Normal massage, are you numb here? Fang Yifan's hand stretched out to the airport.

"Hooligans, you want to die, you dare to tease the old lady, I won't beat you to death after reading it."

Grabbing Fang Yifan's An Lushan claws, Qiao Yingzi decided to give him some color to see.

"The heroine spares her life, the little one has an eighty-year-old mother, and she hasn't given birth to a child who is waiting to be fed, so you can spare me this time."

Fang Yifan, an activist who confessed his mistake, quickly confessed.

"A child who is waiting to be fed before he is born, Fang Yifan, you are really shameless."

Qiao Yingzi said with a look of disdain.

"I guess I won't be able to eat enough when I am born, so let's not be born yet."

Glancing at the airport, Fang Yifan muttered.

"What did you say?"

There are only two people in the room, and it is so quiet, it is difficult for Qiao Yingzi to know about Fang Yifan's small movements.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I mean whoever can marry Yingzi you, then he is lucky enough to have three lives."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Childhood sweethearts in the studio, two little guesses; Fang Yuan's meal in the kitchen was almost done, when the doorbell rang.

"Who's going to be at this time?"

Tong Wenjie said as she got up and opened the door.

"It's me, it's me, Fang Yuan said that you moved today, I'll come to congratulate you."

With a flower shirt, round glasses, and a greasy flatbread face, the person who came was really Qiao Weidong.

"Old Joe is here, welcome, welcome, come, what other gifts do you bring?"

Knowing that Qiao Weidong had always been a thief to Song Qian, as a brother, Fang Yuan decided to pull him along.

"Fang Yuan called him, but he hasn't told me yet, these two guys are in a mess."

Afraid that Song Qian would think too much, Tong Wenjie muttered beside her.

"Wen Jie, this is a gift for you, cosmetics, Lancôme."

Knowing who had the final say in the house, Qiao Weidong handed over the protection fee as soon as he entered the door.

"That's too polite."

Although Tong Wenjie said this, her eyes kept looking at Song Qian.

"You take it, it's ill-gotten gains anyway, you don't have to use it for nothing."

If you want Song Qian to give Qiao Weidong a good face, it is very difficult.

"Fanfan, I heard that they are about to become great painters, Uncle Qiao bought you a complete set of paintbrushes and paints."

At this time, Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi, who heard the movement, also came out of the room.

"Dad, you're here too."

Mother's desire to control is too strong, compared with the two, Qiao Yingzi enjoys getting along with her father very much, and she is very happy to see him coming.

"Yingzi is also there."

"Thank you, Uncle Qiao"

Fang Yifan accepted Qiao Weidong's gift to express his gratitude.

"This kid, that's so polite."

Indeed, sooner or later, they are a family, I really don't need to be so polite, Fang Yifan automatically replenishes his brain.

"Hi, Old Joe?"

Seeing that Qiao Weidong didn't make the next move, Fang Yuan pretended to be in a hurry, and he began to make a fool of himself.

"What?"

Qiao Weidong rolled his eyes.

"What about mine? Housewarming, what about my gift? ”

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't really want any gifts, he wanted to make the atmosphere and save Qiao Weidong and Song Qian from being embarrassed.

"You sold a broken seal for 95 million, what more gift do you want?"

After getting along for so many years, Qiao Weidong certainly knew Fang Yuan's thoughts, and he was happy to cooperate.

"What 95 million, only 15 million in hand, the rest are five houses, and the houses are still in Fanfan's name."

That's right, the five houses are under Fang Yifan's name, and Tong Wenjie proposed it, saying that it is convenient for Fang Yifan's son to study in the future.

"Fang Monkey, I didn't expect that you haven't taken the college entrance examination yet, you are already a successful person, and you really have a strong life that doesn't need to be explained."

Seeing his father performing cross talk with Fang Yuan, Qiao Yingzi also interjected.

"Alas, all roads lead to Rome, but I grew up in Rome, which way do you let me go."

Chongyang has been a life, not weak with people, and when it comes to pretending, Fang Yifan is the same.

"Look at what you can, okay, pack up and eat."

Tong Wenjie nodded Fang Yifan's head dotingly and announced that she was starting to eat.

Parents like to show the best side of their children to others, and Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie are no exception; As soon as he finished eating, he took Qiao Weidong and Song Qian to visit Fang Yifan's studio and show his paintings.

"If you have this level, you can; In the future, if Uncle Qiao wants to buy a painting and give it away, he will come to you directly; But who is this beauty, your girlfriend? ”

Qiao Weidong pointed to the oil painting on the drawing board and said.

"The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, this is Fan Fan and Yingzi's homeroom teacher."

Song Qian couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at Qiao Weidong and scolded.

"Fanfan, you like your homeroom teacher."

Qiao Weidong said with wide eyes.

"Uncle Qiao, what nonsense are you talking about; Our homeroom teacher is about to have a birthday, and during the summer vacation, she spends her time answering my questions, so I thought about painting an oil painting as a birthday gift for her. ”

Fang Yifan said seriously.

"But the painting is vivid, and the affection is very deep, Fanfan, Uncle Qiao is from here, you can't hide it from me."

Qiao Weidong had a whim and wanted to fix Fang Yifan.

"Yes, Uncle Qiao, then you can take a look; I still have two paintings here, which are also vivid, do I have a deep affection for them? ”

Fang Yifan pointed to the two oil paintings covered with cloth on the easel on the other side.

"That's for sure, I can't imagine that Fanfan, you are quite loving at a young age, Uncle Qiao will help you check it."

Qiao Weidong picked up the canvas as he spoke.

"Amount"

Qiao Weidong stopped talking, because one of the two paintings was Song Qian, and the other was Qiao Yingzi.

"Hehehehe"

Qiao Weidong's deflated appearance caused everyone's ridicule.

These two paintings, Fang Yifan originally planned to give them to Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian after drying, but after they left that day, Qiao Weidong refused to leave, or Fang Yuan saw his mind and asked him to help deliver the paintings, so the goods left the Fang family.

Afterwards, Fang Yifan asked Qiao Yingzi how it could be that he didn't receive the painting he sent.

However, Qiao Weidong transferred 10,000 yuan to him on WeChat, saying that it was the money to buy paintings.

Time is in the middle of August, because of the third year of high school, the free cram school in Li Meng's mouth is about to start.