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The two who had walked for a long time felt a little bored, Fang Youzhong felt nothing, the problem was that Zheng Zhi felt that Fang Youzhong was not someone he could attack, and wasting time like this was obviously not what he should do, so he suddenly looked at Fang Youzhong.

Fang Youzhong obviously felt his gaze, turned to look at him, and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Are you still going back?" Zheng Zhi felt that it was a bit silly to go on like this, let alone that the two of them had no relationship, they just kept walking foolishly, and there might not be any topic to talk about.

Knowing that Zheng Zhi was obviously bored, Fang Youzhong didn't care. Anyway, the moves he wanted to use were not stalking moves with no technical content. After bidding farewell to Zheng Zhi, he drove back.

He just opened the door, and the completely new feeling only made Fang Youshan blind. The whole house was refurbished. When he opened the balcony door, the wind came in with him. A little fresh smell.

Fang Youzhong twitched the corner of his mouth, needless to say it must be his mother who did it.

Sure enough, just as he took off his shoes, Wu Qinglian came out of the kitchen: "Are you back?" Rare didn't say a word and gave a scolding, why did he come back so late: "Hurry up and take a shower."

"Well, I'm back." Fang Youzhong responded, touched his nose, put on his shoes and walked to the bathroom.

"Oh, by the way," Wu Qinglian, who was still holding a spoon in her hand, still had a smile on her lips, "Your mother made some soup, remember to drink it when you come out of the shower."

Fang Youzhong shrugged, walked into the bathroom and turned around and said, "I see, you should go to bed first." Then he closed the door, looked at his own appearance in the mirror, and frowned, as expected, he was still not very good.

Then Fang Youzhong came out after taking a shower, and Wu Qinglian was no longer in the kitchen. He poured himself a bowl of soup, picked something he liked, took a newspaper, sat down at the dining table and started working.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you." Wu Qinglian came out suddenly: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows, put down the newspaper: "What?"

"Xiao Pang asked me to tell you that if you don't go to work, the company will collapse."

Fang Youzhong didn't catch a cold at all: "I've already said that I'm only responsible for funding."

Wu Qinglian scratched the back of her head, she didn't know much about it, but out of her experience, she still gave Fang Youzhong a death order: "Then you have to go at least on the surface."

Fang Youzhong, who was really troublesome secretly, responded obediently on the surface: "Oh, I see, you can go to sleep."

"It's alright, alright, your mother, I won't bother you anymore." She said so, turned around and left, but when Wu Qinglian was walking towards the room, she stopped again.

From the corner of the eye, Fang Youzhong caught sight of her paused figure again, and Fang Youzhong smiled bitterly: "Mom, did you forget what to say again?"

Wu Qinglian turned around with a smile on her face: "I haven't asked you yet, baby son,"

She spread her hands: "... Where is your partner? Where is my future daughter-in-law?"

"Saturday." This matter was discussed with Zheng Zhi beforehand, so there is no problem at all.

Wu Qinglian, who finally got Fang Youzhong's clear answer, smiled even more: "You'd better not lie to me. If you lie to me, you will know how to write dead words! By the way, let's go out for dinner that day?"

Fang Youzhong looked at her in surprise: "Aren't you at home?"

"There are too few people in the family."

Wu Qinglian said so, but Fang Youzhong suddenly didn't know how to speak, so he could only say grace: "...I see."

After finally making it to Saturday, Wu Qinglian went out early in the morning. Just when Fang Youzhong thought she didn't care about it at all, she came back with a haircut.

Seeing Wu Qinglian, who was just short of becoming a trendy mother, Fang Youzhong sighed, and while calling Zheng Zhi, he said to Wu Qinglian, "Mom, is it the same place? Do you want to book a room first?"

"Isn't that the same as at home?"

"..." Hearing this, Fang Youzhong knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions. He felt like shooting himself in the foot with a stone. He shrugged: "I'll call him."

Zheng Zhizheng was sleeping in a daze, as if he was still dreaming, when the ringtone woke him up, he picked up the phone, turned over reluctantly, and then pressed the answer: "Hello——"

His voice was hoarse, deep and magnetic, which made Fang Youzhong's throat tighten when he heard it.

Reluctantly regaining his composure, Fang Youzhong asked, "Have you gotten up yet?"

"Just woke up, what?" In fact, I didn't even open my eyes. I played too late last night and drank too much, which caused all kinds of headaches. I have been lying down since lying down until now.

"My mother said to treat you to dinner...in the seafood city, the lobby."

This time even if Zheng Zhi didn't want to wake up, he had to wake up, he opened his eyes and forced himself to cheer up: "Well, then I'll wait, it's still noon for dinner?"

Fang Youzhong wanted to laugh when he heard it: "It's still noon? What time is it? Are you sleepy?"

But in the next second, Fang Youzhong's eyes rolled abruptly, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Amidst Wu Qinglian's fierce expression, he said softly: "I said, little idiot, get up quickly, my mother Can't wait to see you..."

This kind of voice made Zheng Zhi's head suddenly rush for no reason, and he was about to tease him back, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, Fang Youzhong didn't even need him to answer, and then said: "Hey, don't lose your temper, get up quickly!"

Zheng Zhi, who was holding the mobile phone, suddenly had a weird expression on his face, did he almost express his wrong feelings just now?

The smile on the corner of Fang Youzhong's mouth remained the same, he was wondering if this sudden change would change Zheng Zhi, and he said, "And don't dress too formally, my mother doesn't like it. When you arrive, call me Right? That's it?"

Wu Qinglian heard it, and immediately glared at him: "As long as you don't dress like a monkey." Then seeing Fang Youzhong hang up the phone, she said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you going to pick him up?"

Fang Youzhong shrugged, seemingly indifferent: "...I don't need to pick it up, Mom, just pamper him now, won't he treat you seriously in the future?"

"Fang Youzhong, why am I discovering you more and more..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Knowing that Fang Youzhong seemed to be doing it for his own good, Wu Qinglian, he sighed: "Forget it, let's go, shall we go first?" Then he carried the bag and walked outside.

Seeing Wu Qinglian holding the bag, if Fang Youzhong remembered correctly, the bag contained the floral skirt, somehow Fang Youzhong suddenly felt a little bit stressed.

After being seated, Wu Qinglian asked Fang Youzhong several times if your partner has arrived?Fang Youzhong said soon, you just wait.

However, just when Wu Qinglian looked at the door with anticipation and joy in her eyes, a handsome man who was automatically filtered out by her sat down and said, "Hello, auntie."

Wu Qinglian was relieved at this moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and she looked at Zheng Zhi: "Sir, I don't seem to know you?" But when she looked at Fang Youzhong, she found that Fang Youzhong was facing the stranger The man laughs.

Zheng Zhi, who was seated, looked at Fang Youzhong and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that?"

The smile on the corner of Fang Youzhong's mouth faded, and he twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. You said that before Zheng Zhi appeared, could he say it?What he expected was that Wu Qinglian would not even meet anyone when she heard that the person he wanted was a man.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, especially in a single-parent family like his, and he is the son who habitually treats his mother as his girlfriend. Fang Youzhong wiped his nose: "Mom, he is me..."

Wu Qinglian's expression suddenly became a little strange, obviously she was enduring something: "Are you a friend?"

"It's the target." Fang Youzhong took a deep breath and looked at Wu Qinglian seriously, waiting for her to explode.

But she didn't expect that Wu Qinglian's expression just changed, and then she looked at Zheng Zhi indifferently: "Okay, I see, what's the name of this gentleman?"

This neutral attitude did not arouse Zheng Zhi's anger, but Zheng Zhi still maintained a smile: "Hello, Auntie, I am Zheng Zhi, Guaner Zheng, straight straight."

"Oh... Ah Zhi?" At the same time Zheng Zhi nodded, Wu Qinglian asked again: "Are you hungry? Let's eat first." Then he asked someone to order.

Fang Youzhong kept raising his eyebrows, never thinking that Wu Qinglian would give him this kind of reaction, he imagined many possibilities, but he never thought that Wu Qinglian would so calmly ignore the fact that Zheng Zhi is a man.

Zheng Zhi looked at Fang Youzhong with a weird expression, obviously not knowing what was going on with this weird atmosphere.But in order to put on a show, he still stood up, picked up the teapot and poured some water into Wu Qinglian's cup: "Auntie, drink tea."

After ordering, Wu Qinglian froze for a moment, and then asked, "Ah Zhi, how long have you known our family Youzhong?" Fang Youzhong was about to speak, but Wu Qinglian suddenly gave Fang Youzhong a sharp look.

Facing Zheng Zhi, he said calmly: "Don't be so nervous, just treat it as one of your own."

"We met in school, auntie." Zheng Zhi suddenly felt that Fang Youzhong's mental preparation for him was farting, and God knows that Fang Youzhong himself has also fallen into a state of speechlessness.

...something seems to be going wrong.

The author has something to say: Zheng Zhi: I said, what exactly is the psychological preparation you want me to do?

Fang Youzhong: My mother wants a medical examination.

Zheng Zhi: ...