Chapter 323 Self-Mockery, Tenderness, Storm

"Riding on a leaning bridge, full of red-sleeve tricks, hahahaha!"

Amidst loud laughter, Fang Xing walked away.

Ning Xiang's complexion turned red and green, green and white, and it was very lively for a while.

Fang Xing said just now that he came to the Qinhuai River today, and countless famous prostitutes waved at him desperately, as if they didn't take Ningxiang's so-called reputation as a clean lady seriously.

Is it not selling yourself as a performer?

But your ability to adapt to the wind is much better than those who sell themselves but don't!

Ning Xiang returned to the cabin with a strong smile, just in time a student was reading a poem left by Fang Xing.

"What do you want to transport the canopy..."

Qin Ban stroked his beard and smiled, Li Mao asked someone to bring drinks, and immediately drank a few glasses.

This person is so unlucky, how dare he think of anything good?

Li Mao thought proudly: So you, Fang Xing, also feel that you are unlucky!

"I haven't dared to turn over and have already met..."

Qin Ban's face showed compassion: It's really rare to be so unlucky!

"A broken hat hides one's face through the busy city, and a leaky boat carries wine to the middle class..."

Ning Xiang thought of Fang Xing riding away in the drizzle just now, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad.

It has been a long time since Fang Xing made great achievements in Beizheng, and the army has returned to the army for a long time, and those who should be rewarded will also be rewarded.

Can Fang wake up?

Still being his little landlord in Fangjiazhuang every day, I have never seen him come out to show off.

"Thousand pointing fingers, head bowed as a willing ox……"

Ning Xiang only felt that her heart was hit hard, she thought of Fang Xing's aloofness. Facing many opponents today, they frown coldly, but they did not flinch at all.

"Hide in the small building and become unified, and take care of him in winter, summer and spring and autumn."

The sound had stopped, but Fang Xing's image was vivid.

I was unlucky enough to admit it, and I also admitted it when I was teaching and amusing the children in the countryside, but no matter what you beep, we live as we should.

Why are you not convinced?

Brother has a car and a house, so you can mess around outside as you please, it's none of my business!

Fang Xing, an aloof and out-of-group person, has been deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

Qin Ban was silent, he was thinking about the past.

But Hua Qing snatched the paper, and when he saw that the words were correct, he said disdainfully: "With such literary talent, how did Fang Xing get into Juren back then?"

Qin Ban glanced at him, feeling a little sad.

Poetry does not win by gorgeousness, but depends on the emotional expression between the author's words.

Although Fang Xing's poem is mediocre, it fits his current situation and outlines Fang Xing's views on this situation.

?—I am not afraid!

"Let's go!"

Qin Ban suddenly felt that he was not interested, so he got up to say hello, and left without looking back.

"Mr. Qin..."

Li Mao was stunned and wanted to persuade him to stay, but Qin Ban waved his hand without looking back, went downstairs in a blink of an eye, and left immediately.

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Li Mao felt that he was really unlucky today, and finally spent money to find a relationship, and then invited Ningxiang.

I thought meeting Fang Xing today would be an unexpected surprise, but now it seems that this 'surprise' has changed a bit.

Ning Xiang blessed her body silently, and then said: "Everyone, please feel free, Ning Xiang is tired, so I will take my leave first."

As soon as Qin Ban and Ning Xiang left, everyone felt that it was boring, so they dispersed.

But with this poem today, those guys who are not on the right track with Fang Xing will probably be excited.

"Brother Dehua, your poem just now is a bit of a complaint!"

On the way back, Chen Ling said worriedly: "Although the merits of the Northern Expedition have not been paid, if you complain like this, if someone sues you, will your majesty..."

Fang Xing rode on the horse, and said in an unpredictable way: "Complaining is also a science, the key is timing. Don't worry, I know it well."

Back home, Fang Xing smelled his body first, and felt that he didn't smell like a woman before yelling to go in.

"Shuhui, Xiaobai, I'm back..."

"Hey! Where are people?"

Fang woke up and entered the backyard,

But they didn't see Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, not even the bell.

"This woman, did she go back to her mother's house? But Xiaobai should be there too!"

Fang Xing asked a maid to ask, but the maid said that Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai had never been out.

In the backyard, Fang Xing walked into the back garden lightly, and saw a beautiful scene.

"Little Bai, don't scare it..."

"Young Madam, you have to keep an eye on the bell, otherwise the duckling will be eaten by the bell."

Right next to a tree, Xiao Bai was holding a duckling, his skirt turned up to his waist without noticing it.

And Zhang Shuhui was hugging the bell nervously, not allowing it to get close to the duckling.

Bell stuck out his tongue, and stared at the little duck...

Fang Xing just stood outside the doorway in the back garden, watching the scene with a smile, not even seeing the bell wagging its tail at him to please him.

"Husband..."

Ling Dang finally escaped from Zhang Shuhui's grip. Zhang Shuhui was startled and was about to chase after her, but she saw that Ling Dang was rushing towards Fang Xing.

"Shu Hui."

Fang Xing caught Ling Dang's paws on his chest, and then smiled at Zhang Shuhui.

"Master, look, the duckling we found!"

When Xiaobai saw Fang Xing, he ran over excitedly holding the duckling. The hem of the skirt around the waist fluttered, and half the price fell down.

The pale yellow duckling stood in Xiao Bai's palm, its head was tilted, and its small eyes were fixed on Fang Xing.

Innocence and innocence, just like Xiaobai who is offering treasures on his face at this time.

Fang Xing patted the duckling and said with a smile, "This is probably a duckling that escaped from the shed. I'll ask someone to send it back later."

Zhu Zhanji sent a lot of chickens, ducks and geese last time. After reproduction, the number has increased a lot.

Xiaobai caressed the duckling reluctantly, and said eagerly: "Master, can't you stay and raise it?"

Zhang Shuhui came over with the bell, and when she heard the words, she said angrily: "This little duck looks funny, but it's that... smelly, don't cry when the time comes."

"I'll watch it."

Xiaobai said pitifully.

Fang Xing said helplessly: "First, you have to clean up its poop frequently, and second, you have to keep an eye on the bell, otherwise don't cry if you are eaten by the bell."

"OK!"

With an excited expression on his face, Xiao Bai held the duckling to his mouth and kissed it, then squatted down and began to count the bells.

"From now on, you are not allowed to get close to rhubarb, and you are not allowed to bite it, otherwise I will... I won't give you food! Yes, I won't give you food!"

Seeing Xiaobai's serious face, Lingdang kept nodding, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but smile. Then the little hand warmed up, and it was already held by Fang Xing.

"Husband..."

Zhang Shuhui lowered her head, her ears were a little pink.

"Shuhui..."

The most is the tenderness of bowing the head, just like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

Fang Xing felt infinite tenderness in his heart, he just felt that there were only three of himself left in this world, and he could no longer accommodate others.

Ling Dang had just been taught a lesson, and was aggrieved and wanted to come to Fang Xing for comfort, but she couldn't squeeze in between the two of them, so she could only whimper.

"Husband, is that Ningxiang beautiful?"

Uh... there's going to be a storm tonight!