step by step addiction

He Lan hesitated again and again, but still stopped Tao Guihong, and asked tentatively, "Can we exchange contact information, so that we can communicate together when we have the opportunity."

Tao Guihong was enthusiastic and immediately reported her phone number.

The two exchanged names, added chat messages, and when they finally left the training center, Tao Guihong planned to take the subway, but He Lan insisted on seeing her off.

Tao Guihong couldn't resist her kindness, so she was happy to give her a ride.

"I live in Tianhai Boyuan. If you drive there, you will know how far it is."

He Lan was slightly surprised, "You live there too. My son has a house there too. He always wanted me to move there, but my family couldn't do without me, so I didn't go."

Tao Guihong smiled and said, "We also rent it."

The two had a pleasant chat on the road, mainly because Tao Guihong was talking about He Lan's habit of being silent. Although he liked this new friend very much, it was difficult to change in a short time, and most of the time he just listened.

Once Tao Guihong opened the chatterbox, she couldn't stop, until the car drove to the gate of the community, she still couldn't finish it.

"It's coming so soon." She repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the community where she lived.

"It's very close, about ten minutes' drive." He Lan smiled and pressed the door open button.

Tao Guihong handed her the egg yolk cake, "Thank you, I just made this in class, you can bring it back to eat."

He Lan was a little flattered.All of her life is to be a full-time wife. Except for a few acquainted neighbors, she hardly socializes. It took her a long time to get Fu Beishan's approval when she came out to learn needlework at night.

"This...then...thanks a lot." She cherished the egg yolk cake, thought for a while, and said, "You have to learn how to cook every day? Anyway, I will drive along the way. I will wait for you here at [-]:[-] in the future, and we will go there together."

Tao Guihong was also a little flattered.Ever since she came to City A, she didn't have many people to talk to. At her age, she didn't have the definition of a young man like a friend, but could chat with each other.

Who wants to have a bare address book with no one to contact.

She readily agreed.

......

When He Lan returned home, he saw Fu Beishan sitting in the living room with a gloomy face, and even his footsteps were much quieter.

Fu Beishan got angry when he saw her, "You still know how to come back."

He Lan didn't say a word, and after changing her slippers, she started busy with the rest of the day, cleaning, starching, back and forth.

"Has Fu Tingyang told you about him? Who made the dim sum he brought back last time?" Fu Beishan asked with a straight face.

He Lan was puzzled, "I didn't ask, what's wrong?"

Fu Beishan frowned furiously, "This bastard...call him and tell him to do whatever he wants. Does he have to wait until the child is born to make everyone laugh at him?"

He Lan became more and more puzzled, put down the mop, "What are you doing? What child?"

"You are educating him, you don't even know it and you ask me, who the hell are you teaching, one or two are so unbelievable." Fu Beishan raised his head and roared.

He Lan remained silent, planning to mop up the floor before calling his son.

Seeing that she was not moving, Fu Beishan yelled again: "I told you to call, are you deaf?"

He Lan took out her mobile phone and called her son.

The phone rang several times before it was connected.

"mom."

He Lan looked to Fu Beishan to seek, she didn't even know what happened.

"Your dad is talking to you." She handed over the phone.

Holding the phone, Fu Beishan asked with a black face, "I ask you, is it true that Liang Zhen said she saw you with a woman?"

Fu Tingyang was silent for a moment, "Yes."

"Look at you bastard, what are you doing..." Fu Beishan scolded his phone for a long time, and finally said: "Hurry up and get married, bastard, shame on you."

He threw the phone at He Lan.

He Lan didn't catch it, and the phone fell to the ground, breaking a corner of the screen.

Fu Beishan scolded again, "Your hand is broken? You can't hold it. If it's broken, it's useless. Don't buy a new one."

He Lan put the mobile phone on the table and got up to mop the floor.

Tianjing Wuyue.

Fu Tingyang put down his phone, fell on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.