"Auntie, don't look at me like that……"

Fang Yifan noticed that Song Qian was looking at him.

He was very happy in his heart.

This just shows that he is not without charm.

On the contrary, it may be that the charm is still great.

But speaking, Fang Yifan couldn't help but remind Song Qian

"Oh, I'm sorry, Fanfan……"?

After being awakened by Fang Yifan, Song Qian reacted immediately.

What are you doing?

I am already so old.

How can you keep staring at other young guys?

Not to mention, this young man is still his junior.

Thinking of this, Song Qian quickly turned her head away and stopped looking at Fang Yifan.

"By the way, Aunt Song, why can't you sleep?"

Fang Yifan suddenly asked

"me……"

Hearing Fang Yifan, he suddenly asked himself why he couldn't sleep.

This question directly touched the most private secret in Song Qian's heart.

For a moment, Song Qian didn't know how to answer

"I may be under a lot of pressure from work. Don’t you think you are also under a lot of pressure from the college entrance examination? Isn’t it impossible to sleep?"

Song Qian hesitated and made up a random reason.?

"Oh, I thought you were doing it because of Uncle Joe……"

After hearing Song Qian's answer, Fang Yifan casually replied

"What does it have to do with him?"

Fang Yifan's words seemed to have touched Song Qian's painful feet.

The tone of the woman sitting next to him suddenly changed.

"Duplicity, what else are you pretending to do?"

After noticing some changes in Song Qian's tone,

Fang Yifan felt a little disdainful.

However, he could only think about this in his heart.

It was impossible to say it on the spot.

On the contrary, he had already thought about it.

"I thought it was Aunt Song, you were thinking about Uncle Qiao in your heart, that’s why you couldn’t sleep.……"

Fang Yifan said seriously

"Who cares about him?!"

Song Qian's eyes suddenly widened when she said this.

This mature and beautiful teacher with a strong personality seemed to be lit with gunpowder.

"You kid, don't talk nonsense!"

"Qiao Weidong and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time!"

"How could I miss him? Don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, Fang Yifan secretly laughed in his heart.

If it's completely wrong, then why are you so excited, Song Qian?

With the current situation, doesn't it mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver here?

However, of course, this cannot be said explain

"ah? Auntie, do you hate Uncle Qiao so much?"

Fang Yifan pretended to be surprised.

"Of course, I hate him!"

Song Qian was filled with anger.

Now she has no scruples.

Maybe it's because she felt particularly uncomfortable in the elevator.

Song Qian couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

"Qiao Weidong, Qiao Weidong, this scumbag is sorry for me!"

"Back then, when I was under so much pressure, I didn’t listen to my parents’ advice or my classmates’ advice.……"

"Do you have to be good to him?!"

"He was nothing at the time. He was a pauper from out of town. He barely got into our school after repeating the college entrance examination.……"

"When I got married, I was so poor that I couldn't even afford a house.……"

"Our first house was bought with money from our family. It was my parents’ savings over the years.……"

"As a result, how did he repay me?"

"When you have money, you cheat!"

Speaking of this,

Song Qian's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"How could I miss him? Isn’t it just a shame that I miss him?"

When she said this,

Song Qian's big bright eyes couldn't stop turning red.

"Auntie, don't cry, don't cry, it's okay……"

Fang Yifan touched his trouser pocket, but there was no toilet paper.

But that's okay.

He gently stretched out his hand and wiped Aunt Song's face twice.

Just like in the TV series Xiao Huanxi.

Qiao Yingzi cried at home after her mother discovered that she was skipping school.

Fang Yifan came over to comfort her, and then gently wiped away her tears.

When Fang Yifan's hand touched Song Qian's face.

Song Qian couldn't help but tremble all over.

Immediately, Song Qian felt Fang Yifan gently wipe away her tears with his fingers.

So warm, really warm!

For a moment, Song Qian, who was feeling very depressed and uncomfortable.

Inexplicably, I felt a warmth that was difficult to describe.

This feeling is amazing.

Song Qian has almost never experienced it.

This may be the gentleness Fang Yifan is born with!

Born into a normal family since childhood.

His parents loved him very much.

Fang Yifan also has a cheerful and optimistic personality.

Just like a little sun.

It can give the greatest warmth to those around you.

Qiao Yingzi was like this, and so was Lin Lei'er.

Just can't think of it.

Today in this small elevator.

He actually used this warmth on Song Qian.

His face was touched by a little boy who could be his son.

Song Qian, a mature lady, could not help but feel ashamed in her heart.

But Song Qian felt a very strange feeling arise in her heart.

She did not object to Fang Yifan touching her face.

Song Qian doesn’t know why either

"Auntie, there is no paper, so I can only wipe it with my hands. I hope you don't mind! After helping Song

Qian wipe away her tears, Fang Yifan said calmly,"No matter what, the past is in the past!""

"There may be everything wrong with Uncle Qiao, but you are divorced after all. You have to step out of this shadow and find your own happiness again!"

Hearing Fang Yifan mention the word happiness.

Song Qian's heart was filled with panic.

"Happiness, do I still deserve happiness?"

"My happiness has already been ruined by that scumbag Qiao Weidong, right?"

Thinking of this, Song Qian became even more unbearable.

She needed a shoulder to lean on.

A thick shoulder that seemed to be able to protect her.

Let herself have a good cry.

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