Rent a boyfriend, okay?new year

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-Brother, take it easy, you are getting old after all.

Poor Fang He, although he was lucky enough to escape 120, but this matter did not know why it spread to the family.

The next day, he, who was always in good health, was "escorted" by his family to the hospital, where he was checked up and down inside and out.

The inspection results, naturally, nothing wrong with it.

- just passed out suddenly.

After all kinds of "questions", Fang He could only bite the bullet and answer.

The doctor finally came to a conclusion in doubt, it should be due to insufficient rest, and pay attention to rest at ordinary times.

109

-oh~~~~

Among the people who were still worried, Fang Qi ran over and whispered to Fu Zibo with a look of instant understanding.

-Zibo, don't let my brother do anything in the future, you will always rely on him, and sometimes you have to refuse. .

- what do you say?

Before he finished speaking, Fang He carried Fang Qi from behind.

- Tsk tsk tsk, no eyes, no eyes.

Fang Qi, who thought he had eaten a mouthful of dog food, ran away, leaving behind Fu Zibo who was still nodding fiercely.

Just nod when he says something, are you so obedient?

Fang He was speechless.

110

In view of Fang He's sudden discomfort, the family was stunned by his aunt who was arranged by his queen mother to help prepare three meals a day.

……

It is definitely because of eating chlorophyll that something went wrong, why didn't I think of it before?

Fang and a Jiling.

Thinking about why he suffered that kind of crime in the past, Fang He didn't know whether to scold him or feel sorry for himself for a while.

Chef Fang finally stopped cooking.

111

- Mr. Fang, tickets.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw a kid in the company excitedly bringing him an envelope.

Fang He took it subconsciously, and opened it to see that it was the ticket for the show that Fu Zibo had just started recording.

You group of star chasers, can you give me a break!

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In other words, Fang He suddenly felt very bored, not because he would be so free recently, but because he simply felt that his life recently was meaningless.

Thinking about it, maybe it's because I haven't been bothered by Fu Zibo recently.

Fang He secretly looked at Fu Zibo who came back in the middle of the night, feeling resentment in his eyes.

The show started, followed by the promotion of a new album. I heard that this busy state seems to last for half a year.

-elder brother!

Ever since Chen Liang complained about Fu Zibo's address for the other party and He, Fu Zibo has subconsciously changed his mouth. Recently, because of his familiarity, the word "brother" has become more fluent, sometimes with that kind of intimate tone. , Fang He mistakenly thought that it was Fang Qi who came.

-I'll be back later tomorrow too.

- ok, are you going to rehearse tomorrow?

- Well, just practice during the day. Tomorrow night, brother Chen will ask me out to play.

-oh.

Annoyed to death when annoyed, cold to death when indifferent, the little thing who forgets friends when he sees sex, although Fang He responded with his mouth, he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

113

- boisterous.

The upset and irritable Fang He directly kicked Fa Xiao who sat on the sofa and didn't know what to look at.

- No, no, hey, I'm voting critical time.

-A lot of age, messing around all day long.

-Lend me your mobile phone, my young lady must be the first this time.

-elder sister?You are her uncle, right?

- Don't overdo it.

- To be honest, you might as well watch Xiao Fu for the boringness you have been watching all day.

Fang He gave him a disgusted look, then lay down on the side.

Chen Liang, who thought wholeheartedly that even if the sky fell, would not hinder him from voting, put down the phone in his hand, and looked at this friend who had played with him since childhood in shock.

Just now, what did I hear?

114

There are still 2 hours before the entry deadline. If we start from here, the time is just enough.

Fang He opened the drawer again and looked at the admission ticket.

After a lot of entanglement, he still came.

The position of the ticket is indeed very high, but the nature of the position is really something that only young people can do.

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be a comfortable middle viewing position to give tickets to your boss?What kind of way of thinking is sending this kind of support area next to the stage?

Fang He, who is about 1.8 meters tall, was sitting in the crowd in a suit that he hadn't had time to change out. Both his appearance and attire seemed so out of place.

-I didn't expect our baby to have such a fanatical uncle fan.

The whispers around were still heard by Fang He. With a sullen face, he took off his suit jacket...

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Now that you have come, is there any reason to go back?

Young Master Fang, who had always been very "persistent" in character, continued to stay there in a daze.

Since meeting Fu Zibo, life has become extremely "wonderful".

Fang He's today still conforms to this conclusion.