I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

The family dinner in the evening is more private.

Most of the guests had a great time in the afternoon and took their souvenirs and left. Some of them were still there and were planning to stay overnight, and Yan Xinyi had already arranged guest rooms for them.

But unexpectedly, after Su Yao woke up, she said that she must apologize to Yan Xinyi in person, and came to the restaurant with the support of Yi Mohan and Fang Manman.

Yan Xinyi had no choice but to let people sit down and eat together, so the scene at the table became weird again. On the other hand, Fang Zhen just came down to take a look, and under Yan Xinyi's glare, he said that he was going out to discuss the project with friends.

Yan Xinyi sat in the main seat, with Fang Ke, Fang Yiling, and Zhao Qi on her left, and Fang Yefan, Fang Manman, Yi Mohan, and Su Yao on her right.

She really forced herself to finish the extremely awkward meal. Yan Xinyi was considering Fang Ke's suggestion, whether she really should put up a sign to tell XXX and XX not to enter.

But the people on both sides seemed to be fine. They were all discussing topics that interested them and had no communication with the other side.

Yan Xinyi kicked Fang Yefan under the table and told him not to be so obvious, as everything she said in the afternoon was in vain.

Fang Yefan said angrily, "Why don't you ask her? She herself doesn't want to reconcile with me."

Yan Xinyi almost found it ridiculous, "You are my brother!"

"Is there a brother who gets slapped by his sister when they disagree with him?"

Yan Xinyi was also shocked, "Did she hit you?"

Fang Yefan showed her his face, which still had red marks on it. "She's sick. I don't know where she learned some martial arts, but now she's a complete violent freak."

After reading it, Yan Xinyi was unsure about what to do, so she asked again.

Fang Ke raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly from a distance. Fang Yefan deliberately turned his head away and didn't look at her.

Fang Ke was speechless. He was such an adult, yet he still complained.

She turned around and directly complained to Fang Yefan, "He relies on the fact that he is two years older than me to bully me at every turn. He attacked me for other little vixens, so what if I slapped him twice? He beat me up quite a lot before."

Fang Ke gestured with one hand, but it was not very impressive, so he gestured with both hands, "This number is more than that."

Yan Xinyi was so angry that she was trembling with fear, "He actually dared to hit you!?"

Fang Ke nodded in a “grieved” manner, “Yeah!”

Yan Xinyi's face darkened. "Mom will seek justice for you."

She turned around and said to Fang Yefan, "Come to the study later to receive your punishment."

Fang Yefan: ???

"why me?"

"Ask yourself."

"I asked……"

Fang Yefan went crazy and was about to suffer from PTSD from this sentence!

Fang Yefan glared at Fang Ke fiercely. Fang Ke raised the juice in his hand and said, "Cheers."

"..."

Seeing their interaction, Su Yao, who was sitting at the end of the table, pursed her pale lips.

She ignored Yi Mohan who was serving her food, and said softly to Fang Yefan, "Yefan, can you give me a bowl of the chicken soup in front of you?"

Fang Yefan's attention was immediately drawn to him, and he immediately asked the servant to bring a clean porcelain bowl and serve it to Su Yao.

At this time, Fang Yiling put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corner of his lips with a tissue and spoke, not wanting to stop until his words were shocking.

"Sister, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"puff--"

"boom!"

"Ding-ling-clang-clang--"

Everyone at the table was frightened by Fang Yiling. Three of them sprayed water, three dropped their bowls, and two were stunned.

Fang Ke's juice spurted out and he started coughing violently, "Cough cough cough, what are you talking about, you silly boy?"

Fang Yiling's expression remained unchanged, as if he had said something extremely ordinary. "Isn't it okay? You always slept with me when we were little."

Fang Yefan didn't care about the bowl that had just fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces. He finally couldn't help but slammed the table, "What are you talking about? When you were a child, she went out to school. She wanted to accompany..."

Fang Yefan hurriedly controlled his words and almost bit his tongue.

Fang Ke is only two years younger than him, so they really grew up together. When they were still little kids, they would fall asleep together after playing tired.

He almost wanted to say that if she wanted to accompany him, she would sleep with him, but it sounded horrifying when he said it now.

Fang Yiling looked at him indifferently from a distance, "Since I was one year old, my sister has been accompanying me to sleep and telling me bedtime stories."

Fang Yefan was so angry that he laughed, "You still remember what happened when you were one year old? You must be joking, it must be an illusion."

"I remember. I still remember that when you were a kid, you deliberately put itching powder in my bath water, which caused me to have an allergic reaction for a week. It was because Mom and my sisters didn't go to cheer for your inter-school basketball game in order to celebrate my birthday."

"........."

Fang Ke was filled with righteous indignation on the spot: "Fuck you, you scumbag! You even spared no children!"

Fang Yefan's face turned pale and red, "Why are you dragging me into this? You should deal with your still-weaned brother first!"

Zhao Qi coughed and put a hand on Fang Yiling's shoulder. "Baby, you are fifteen years old now. You are an independent man. You can't cling to your sister anymore, okay?"

Fang Yiling looked at him, finally feeling a little lonely, "Really? I just want my sister to tell me a bedtime story."

Fang Ke immediately softened up and turned the person around. "A bedtime story is definitely okay. I'll read any famous book you want to hear before you go to sleep tonight."

A smile finally appeared in Fang Yiling's eyes. "Can you continue the story you told me before you left last time?"

How could Fang Ke possibly remember what the story was? She agreed on the surface and prepared to act accordingly.

Fang Yefan looked at the two of them from a distance, not knowing what he was thinking, but he forgot to serve the soup he promised to Su Yao.

Su Yao silently watched everything in front of her, clenching her fists tightly.

She felt that something must have gone wrong. She had the aura of a protagonist. Logically, no matter where she went, she would be the focus of the crowd and everyone's attention should be on her.

Why is it that in these few times and on such occasions, Fang Ke is the one who ultimately becomes the focus!

Yi Mohan looked at her and asked, "Do you want more soup?"

Su Yao shook her head and looked even worse. She said to Yi Mohan, "Mohan, we may have to stay at Fang's house tonight."

Yi Mohan frowned immediately, and Su Yao said softly, "Why don't you go back first and come pick me up tomorrow. With Manman accompanying me, it will be fine."

Yi Mohan: "..."

Yi Mohan weighed various options and finally said, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

Su Yao smiled and said, "Mo Han, you are the best."

This meal made everyone tremble with fear. Fang Manman left the table and complained madly to Su Yao, "Fuck, what's wrong with this Fang family?"

Su Yao glanced at her coldly. "What crazy things are you talking about? You are also a member of the Fang family now."

Fang Manman quickly covered her mouth. "Oh, I'm used to saying this. Yes, yes, I'm a member of the Fang family now, so I can't talk like that anymore. But why do those Fangs look so perverted?!"

Yi Mohan put one hand in his pocket and saw from afar that Fang Yefan went with Madam Fang, and Fang Ke, Fang Yiling and Zhao Qi went to the garden together through another passage. Only then did he look away.

I don't know why, but a long-lost feeling of uneasiness came over me.

He is far from being as calm as he appears.

When he saw Fang Ke surrounded by men like Liu Wei, he only felt contempt and disgust.

But when Fang Ke was surrounded by outstanding men, he couldn't help but start to feel annoyed. Are these men blind?

That night, Fang Ke and Zhao Qi accompanied Fang Yiling to his courtyard. Zhao Qi was considerate enough to read a book in the living room, leaving the two of them alone.

Fang Yiling had already taken a shower, changed into pajamas, and had his hair blown up. He sat on the bed, while Fang Ke sat on the lazy sofa not far away, propping up his chin.

After a whole day of fun, she was feeling a little sleepy, so she forced a lazy smile.

"Tell me what story I told you before, a famous Eastern or Western novel, and give me a hint."

Fang Yiling obediently lay flat on the bed and pulled the quilt over him. He thought for a moment and said, "Hmm... It's probably a story about a bad woman who traveled through many parallel worlds and cheated on a man in each world..."

Fang Ke:?

What are you talking about, may I ask?