Chapter 107 (1/2)

Both sides are already in love, just want to reach the state of you have me, I have you.

Fang Shishi's clothes have been pushed up, two groups of snow-white exposed in the air, with a little Tang Zheng's saliva on them. Obviously, he has tasted this beautiful delicacy.

Fang Shishi's pink peach blossom presents a kind of breathtaking beauty. Both sides are ready to go further, but there is a slight sound outside the door, which is the hint of the rice cooker. The rice has been cooked.

Fang's poetry has lost his mind and didn't notice the little voice at all, but Tang Zheng is so smart and discerning that the voice still interrupts his mood and makes him shocked.

It's at home. It's almost dark. Grandpa's work will come back soon. If he is caught in this scene, Tang Zheng's own thick skin doesn't matter. But Fang Shishi, a girl with thin skin, must be shameless.

He braked the car forcefully, but Fang Shishi was immersed in it. He still leaned against him and put his chest against Tang Zheng. He rubbed and changed his shape, and almost aroused the flame of Tang Zheng's heart.

Fortunately, Tang Zheng's self-control is not bad. He whispered in her ear, ”grandpa may come back.”

Fang Shishi's movement stopped abruptly, paused for a few seconds, then hurriedly arranged his clothes and complained: ”why didn't you say it earlier? It would be a shame for grandpa to see it. ”

Tang Zheng looked at her flustered look and laughed for no reason. ”I'm not to blame. You have a part.”

”Well, it's your fault. It's all your fault.” Fang's poems stared at her with coquetry and hatred, which almost made Tang Zheng unable to control.

”Can you help me to see if there is anything wrong with my clothes

”Don't worry, it's OK. It's neat. I can't see what we did just now.”

Fang Shishi's Pink fist immediately hit him and said, ”how can I find out that you have gone bad? I used to think you were honest.”

”Ha ha, it's late now. I've got on the thief ship and can't get off.” Tang Zheng smiled proudly.

Fang's poems also smiled, brimming with happiness and sweetness.

”Xiaozheng, are there any guests at home?” Tang Dahai's voice sounded outside the door.

”Well, Grandpa, here comes the poem. I'll eat in our house today.” Tang Zheng and Fang Shishi walked out of the bedroom and found that grandpa was entering the room, carrying a snake skin bag in his left hand, holding an iron hook in his right hand and wearing a straw hat on his head.

”Grandpa, you are back. Take a rest first. The rice has been cooked, and you can eat it after frying.” Fang Shishi hurried up to receive the snake skin bag.

Tang Dahai quickly moved away and said, ”girl, this thing is dirty. I'll come. You sit first, you sit.”

Fang Shishi took over the snake skin bag and said, ”Grandpa, you've been tired for a day. Sit down and have a rest.”

Tang Dahai is at a loss. He is used to the way that others are afraid of him. Fang Shishi's action makes him at a loss.

”It will stain your clothes.” Tang Dahai said.

”It doesn't matter. Just wash the clothes when they are dirty.” Fang Shishi went to the corner with a snake skin bag and put it down. Then he poured the water and handed it to him. He was flattered and stood still.

Tang Zheng has a smile on his lips. No matter how he feels with Fang Shishi, Fang Shishi is very pleased to have such an attitude.

”Poetry, you sit for a while. I cook.”

”I'll watch and learn.”

One for cooking, one for watching, and one for eye contact occasionally, both of them are deeply affectionate.

Looking at the couple, Tang Dahai sighed in his heart: ”it's really talented and beautiful. This girl is also sensible. It's just that our family is too poor.”

This meal was enjoyed and the atmosphere was very good. After dinner, Fang Shishi took the initiative to wash the dishes, and then talked with Tang Dahai for a while before leaving.

”Xiaozheng, go and see it off.”

”Grandpa, I'll go back and see you next time.”

In the dim light, hand in hand, Fang Shishi leaned on Tang Zheng's shoulder, his mouth turned into a crescent moon, and said with a smile, ”am I satisfied with my performance in front of Grandpa today?”

”Of course I'm satisfied. You did a good job. I haven't seen grandpa so happy in a long time.” Tang Zheng said sincerely.

”Just be satisfied. Grandpa is your closest friend. Of course, I will treat him well.”

Tang Zheng's heart warmed, his hand tightened a little bit, and he felt his mood change. Fang Shishi held his arm directly, pressed his chest on it, and let Tang Zheng's mind shake.

”Tang Zheng, my father will invite you to dinner tomorrow night.”

”To your house again?”

”Don't go to my house and eat outside. They want to thank you for saving me.”

Tang Zheng still remembers the last Hongmen banquet. He really didn't have much thought to deal with them. However, when he saw the vision that Fang Shishi hoped for, he couldn't bear to refuse and agreed.