Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 869 Is It Wrong to Fall in Love with Your Brother’s Girlfriend?

Kill people and kill your heart.

Lingyao didn't even have to make a move, Fang Chi's mouth alone was enough to cause top-level damage to Jeremy Lin.

His face turned blue, then white, then blue, changing constantly like a traffic light.

After saying that, Fang Chi hugged Lingyao and whispered in her ear, "Baby, do you have anything else to do? Mom and Dad have almost finished eating and are looking for someone."

Lingyao responded, but did not return to the restaurant: "I'll go get something from the car."

Fang Chi naturally couldn't let Lingyao go alone, so he said, "I'll go with you" and followed her. The two of them ignored Jeremy Lin as if he were air.

Lingyao took two steps, then suddenly stopped and looked back.

Fang Chi's eyes flashed.

When Jeremy Lin saw Lingyao looking back, his throat tightened.

Lingyao spoke calmly under the two people's unwavering gazes.

"I have already asked someone to deliver the things you gave me before, as well as the things from high school, to the Lin family. You don't need to look for me to reminisce about the past, because the previous Zhou Lingyao is dead."

Lingyao stopped there and didn't care whether Jeremy Lin understood it or not. After all, she had no obligation to explain to him.

Fang Chi finally relaxed his held breath after listening to Lingyao's words.

He now even feels annoyed when he sees Lingyao and Jeremy Lin talking to each other. He doesn't know how he could have endured watching the two of them dating right under his nose.

The two went straight to the parking lot.

Fang Chi kept looking at Lingyao along the way, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Lingyao could see that he had something to say, but she didn't ask, wanting to see how long he could endure.

When Lingyao took the things out of the car, Fang Chi finally spoke.

"What did you and him say just now?"

"Didn't you hear?"

Lingyao glanced at him.

Fang Chi shook his head, sounding a little aggrieved: "I only heard the last bit."

"Then I'll record it for you next time?" Lingyao said casually.

Fang Chi took it seriously, even raising his voice a little: "Okay? Then remember it next time."

It's okay.

It's not like she's on a reality show, so she doesn't have to carry a recording device with her all the time.

But looking at Fang Chi's expectant eyes, Lingyao swallowed her words.

Transformed into a sentence.

"Next time definitely!"

Fang Chi always felt that Lingyao was just trying to please him, but he didn't dare to say it. After thinking about it, it was okay. He just had to be more careful in the future. His ex-husband was just like that, and he didn't care much about it, really.

My ex-husband is really ordinary.

The two of them returned to the restaurant with the gifts, and coincidentally, Mr. Fang and Ms. Zhong also took out the gifts they had brought for Lingyao.

Ms. Zhong brought Lingyao a custom-made watch from a luxury brand, a women’s watch that was slender and delicate, and looked very classy when worn on the wrist.

The gift Mr. Fang gave to Lingyao was a million-level luxury bag. Mr. Fang had no experience in giving gifts to women, but he knew that Ms. Zhong liked bags very much, so the gift he brought to Lingyao was also a bag.

The gifts the two gave were indeed very valuable, but Lingyao's gifts to the two were not bad either. The one she gave to Ms. Zhong was a famous painting by a master, and the one she gave to Mr. Fang was a piece of fine jade.

Both of them were surprised and delighted when they received Lingyao's gifts.

Ms. Zhong smiled and said, "I didn't expect you could even find this painting. You are really thoughtful."

Lingyao said it was okay, she had just received it from her teacher not long ago.

Lingyao submitted a work two weeks ago as her final work for a competition and was found by a man named Baishan, who claimed to be the father of contemporary oil painting and said he wanted to take her as his apprentice.

After hearing this, Lingyao told them that she was actually the Mother of God, and then closed the door decisively.

Anyway, the Emperor's mother is not here, so she can say whatever she wants. Scammers are becoming more and more rampant now.

As a result, the next day the teacher of the class took the initiative to find Lingyao and excitedly told her that her paintings were favored by Mr. Bai and that if she was willing, she could learn from him.

After some commotion, Lingyao finally became Mr. Bai's student, because as a student of Mr. Bai, she no longer had to submit any final projects.

Later, Lingyao found out that his father, Mr. Bai’s students had to hand in a work every few days, which was more than the final homework.

So when Lingyao asked Mr. Bai for this rare painting, she had to do it with confidence.

Master Bai was also helpless. This apprentice was not only talented, but also progressed extremely fast. The works he submitted during this period were more amazing than the last.

The key is that she produces manuscripts too quickly.

Before, Mr. Bai had assigned other students a composition every few days, but none of them could complete it. He just wanted to provide students with more diverse directions, to test the new disciples' foundation and discover their talents.

Who would have thought that the new Lingyao had completed them all, and each one was better than the last.

Old Bai was overjoyed and cried with joy. When Lingyao asked him for the painting, he gave it to her after saying a few words.

Nonsense, with Lingyao's current talent, she will have many more such extinctions in the future.

After a simple meal with the Fang couple, Fang Chi sent them to the hotel. They needed to rest after their busy journey.

Lingyao didn't go with them and went home first.

Fang Chi sent his parents to the hotel and turned around to rush to Lingyao's residence.

He picked up a car two days ago and drove there by himself.

Lingyao was just about to take a break during her relaxation time.

The door dinged and the sound of fingerprint unlocking was heard.

Then Fang Chi rushed in, carried her to the bar table and sat her down.

In a lingering tone, "Little baby, what do you think of my parents?"

When Lingyao heard the title of returning to the factory again, she was too lazy to complain.

Glancing at him from top to bottom, he said indifferently: "Okay."

Fang Chi looked up and caught her gaze.

Her cold, casual, and icy glances were a gift to him and made his heart beat faster.

Fang Chi looked at her and couldn't help but chuckle: "My parents like you very much, just like me."

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

"No, they are a little worse than me, and I like you more."

"Oh, really?" Lingyao agreed casually. Her words didn't even go through her cerebral cortex. She just wanted to chat with him to dispel the excitement of the God of Wealth.

Fang Chi stared at her careless eyes and couldn't help but raise his hand to press her head down. He tilted his head back and his lips pressed against Lingyao's.

The cold bar gradually heated up as lips/tongues fought.

Lingyao's position moved from the edge of the table to the wall, and Fang Chi's face turned from cold white to red.

He leaned close to Lingyao's ear, and his clear voice, a little hoarse, was sexy and seductive.

"Baby, can you eat me?"