Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Fang Ziye took a closer look. On one side were two or three paper towels, and on the other was a cigarette he had never seen before.

Fang Ziye was stunned for a while, then laughed, not being polite, took the paper towel and wiped his face, wiped off the filth on his face, then lit the cigarette slowly, took a deep breath to taste stand up.

"Good smoke!" Fang Ziye's eyes suddenly brightened, and he sighed softly.

"You like it? I'll give it to you." The boy was not stingy, and threw out a pack of golden cigarettes without paying attention.

Fang Ziye hurriedly caught the cigarette case, looked at the extremely luxurious packaging, the golden silk threads were very eye-catching, and it was worth a lot of money at first glance.

"This cigarette is very expensive, me." Fang Ziye was a little nervous, and was about to return it politely to the boy, but was interrupted by the latter.

"You let me watch half a good show. I'll give you a pack of cigarettes, it's worth it. But... are you sure you don't want to dance anymore?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"Stop dancing." Fang Ziye blushed, "Just now, I was impulsive."

"Hehe, it's really impulsive, completely beyond my expectation. So, this show is really exciting." The boy said calmly, a stud on his left ear was shining brightly in the sun.

At this time, Fang Ziye seemed to have figured something out, and he stopped being hypocritical. He slowly put the pack of cigarettes into his purse, took out his own and said with a smile, "Try mine, if you don't mind."

The boy looked at Fang Ziye unexpectedly, and joked with a smile: "I have observed you for so long, but I still haven't noticed that you have the habit of smoking. This makes me feel like a failure."

Although he said so, the boy's hands were not idle. After taking Fang Ziye's cigarette, he skillfully lit it into his lungs.

"Ten yuan cigarettes, you pay attention to smoking." Fang Ziye didn't feel embarrassed, and explained with a smile. "But... you observe me?"

"Why. Can't you?" The corner of the boy's mouth ticked.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with it."

At this moment, Fang Ziye felt much calmer and more mature.

Although the boys acted more friendly, they still gave the impression that they were superior. Fang Ziye must have turned around and left before he could say a few words.Moreover, the huge gap in family background is also the source of Fang Ziye's inner inferiority complex. At this time, when facing boys, he is uncharacteristically relaxed and free.

"You, yes. It's a pity to die like this." The boy patted Fang Ziye's shoulder and said, "Ling Youting will definitely regret it in the future."

Feeling the kindness conveyed by the boy, Fang Ziye immediately bowed deeply to the boy with a serious face, and said sincerely: "Thank you. Can you tell me your name? I will definitely use it if I am useful in the future. Bow down!"

Hearing this, the boy showed a coquettish smile, opened his mouth slightly, and said softly, "Chu Ye."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye squinted his eyes and said nothing, as if he was seriously engraving the name in his mind, and his whole temperament changed drastically from this moment.

After experiencing the misunderstanding with Ling Youting, the battle of wits with Yu Tian, ​​the pure brother-sister relationship with Ai Nien, and today's amazing behavior on the railing outside the window, Fang Ziye really grew up overnight. The former self-abased and cowardly man who looked forward and backward and lacked courage has completely changed.