Power and Wealth

Evening.

in the KTV compartment.

When Dong Xuebin and Wenping saw each other, they all turned around and left. No matter how Xie Lan and Fang Shuiling pulled, neither of them had any intention of staying.

“Let go of me!” Dong Xuebin drank.

Thanks for dragging him, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing? ”

"'What do you mean?" said Dong Xuebin. What, you're blindfolding me? ”

Thankfully embarrassed: “I didn't lie to you, today is really Xiao Lingyin's birthday. ”

“So you're all talking about Ling's friends?” Dong Xuebin pointed to Fang Wenping, “what's wrong with her? You know we're not up against each other and you pulled me over? There's only four of us. What kind of birthday party is that? You can do it, Junior! Not even me! ”

"Brother-in-law, no! ”

"'I don't care what your plans are,' said Dong Xuebin. 'I have work to do back there! ”

“Xiaoling's birthday today, why don't you give me that face?” Thank you.

Dong Xuebin looked at him angrily: “I have this temper, nobody's face is worth it! ”

On this side, Xie Lan persuaded Dong Xuebin near the door. On the other side, Fang Shuiling pulled Fang Wenping in the sofa.

“Auntie! You spend every birthday with me!” Fang Shuiling did not let go and grabbed her alive.

Fang Wenping didn't give her a good look. "Since when has our family had a bad calendar? When you asked me to come here, I was wondering, how can you remember your birthday? All right, love, you got a different purpose? You can just call me Xie Lan. I don't care about him. I'll give you a face when you're born. I won't compare you to him. We'll talk about the two of you later. But why do you call Dong Xuebin? Disgusting me?” Dong Xuebin's appearance had long ago caused Fang Wenping to focus all his attention on him. Xie Yan, Fang Wenping did not pay attention.

Fang Shuiling hastily said: “I didn't! Auntie! You..."

Fang Wenping shook his hand, “Now that you and Xie Lan have won, I am disgusted! ”

Dong Xuebin at the door heard him. He turned his head and looked into Fang Wenping's eyes. “What are you talking about? Who's disgusting? ”

"Don't fight, don't fight! ”

Fang Wenping drank to Dong Xuebin: “Who do you think is disgusting? ”

Fang Shuiling quickly pulled Fang Wenping, shouting: “Quiet! ”

Fang Wenping did not listen, pointing to Dong Xuebin: “If I knew you were coming, I wouldn't even be able to enter this door and breathe with you in a room, I'd be all upset! ”

Dong Xuebin sneered: “Coincidentally, I want to jump from downstairs in the same room as you. I'd rather die than be disgusted! ”

Fang Wenping turned his lips against each other: “Die, jump, hurry! ”

Dong Xuebin turned to Xielan: “See? What a good woman! You dragged me here to sing to her for her birthday? Are you drunk? ”

"'Brother-in-law! How did you end up like this? Can we all do this right? ”

“I can't!” Dong Xuebin pointed to Fang Wenping, "tell you! I can't get along with her! ”

“Don't be so flirtatious!” Fang Wenping cold-blooded: “Are you still with me? You think I'd like to see you? Little bastard!”

Dong Xuebin was upset. “You're cursing people, right? ”

“What's wrong with you?” Fang Wenping was very fierce.

Dong Xuebin walked up in front of her two steps. “Today Xiao Ling Sheng said, I give Xiao Ling some face, I'm too lazy to curse you, but you're okay, and you curse me? Do you really think I'm a fucking persimmon? ”

Fang Wenping said: "I haven't dared to scold anyone yet! ”

Dong Xuebin had no idea how many times he had quarreled with Wenping. The two seemed to have deep hatred in their previous lives, and they couldn't help but scold each other.

Thanks, I can't even persuade you to stand there.

But then, the silent Fang Shui Ling burst out of nowhere!

“Shut the fuck up!” Fang Shuiling shouted and the tears came down. The tears couldn't stop tickling. “What are you doing... whoa... what are you doing... today... it's my birthday... whoa... can you respect me... why do you always fight...”

Everyone was stunned.

Nobody thought that the quiet Fang Shui Ling would be crying so loudly.

Then, Fang Shuiling's next move made everyone breathe a sigh of breath. He saw Fang Shuiling shed tears and grabbed the birthday cake on the table and threw it out. He pounded it and fell on the wall. The cake box opened and all the cream cakes inside broke. He shouted: “Get out... get out... whoo... I won't pass... I won't pass the birthday! ”

Thanks for the fright, rushing up to hold her, "Ling, it's okay, we ignore them, we ignore them, we're upset. ”

Fang Shuiling cried even harder!

“Stop crying.” Thank you very much.

Dong Xuebin was still pissed off by Fang Wenping. He couldn't help but hate to beat people up. But now that he sees his girl like this, Dong Xuebin hasn't changed for a while. It looks very embarrassing to touch his nose. He hesitated for a few moments and doesn't know what to do. He was afraid of women crying, and he was still such a quiet girl. Dong Xuebin also felt that he had done a bit too much.

It's my birthday!

Me too, why?

Dong Xuebin coughed, “This..."

Fang Shuiling ignored anyone, sat on the couch, still crying there.

Thank you for holding her beside her, lying around and saying comforting words.

Fang Wenping's voice was silent, look at his little niece, hesitated for a moment, or walked up, glanced at Xie Lan, "Who asked you to hold my niece? ”

Thanks, “I...”

“Get up!” Fang Wenping Hard Bong Road.

Thanks had to push away some, to give Fang Wenping some space.

With his ass pressed, Fang Wenping sat where he was before thanking her. He reached for his little niece and softly said: “How old are you, you little girl? You still cry. ”

Fang Shuiling cried: “I don't care! I don't care! ”

Fang Wenping smiled warmly: “Look, look, I'm still mad at my aunt. ”

Fang Shuiling ignored her, twisted her head to the other side, and continued to wipe tears.

Fang Wenping tightened his arm and held her over again a little. “Okay, good girl, if you don't cry, don't cry. Auntie is wrong, auntie is wrong, can't you? ”

Fang Shuiling still didn't say a word.

Fang Wenping was helpless and his head snapped a kiss on her head. "My little baby, don't be auntie anymore, okay? Look at you crying, like a little flower cat. It hurts my aunt to look at you. You are my heart and soul. Don't make my aunt feel bad. Be good, don't cry. ”

Fang Shuiling looked at her and mumbled her mouth.

Fang Wenping grabbed the little niece and patted her head gently. She smiled and drowned. “Auntie can't leave. We'll have a birthday with our little princess today. ”

Fang Shuiling looked at her again, which slowly reached out and held Fang Wenping, burying her head in her chest, "Hmm! ”

“This kid, my aunt, is a new dress, rubbing my tears all over me, huh?” Fang Wenping laughed.

Fang Shuiling was like a gambler. After listening to this, he shook his head again, rubbing his tears against her. "Who made you mad at me? ”

Fang Wenping's mother loved her face: “Auntie should not be angry with you, but you, the children's family has such a tantrum that it scared me. You, you are becoming more and more disobedient. How nice you were when you were a child. You listened to everything your aunt said, and you were very good. ”

Fang Shuiling snorted softly.

Fang Wenping smiled and kissed her hair, "Naughty. ”

Dong Xuebin and his side looked strange. He didn't expect that the female bastard of Fang's family, the spoken Qingwenping, actually had such a mother's name side. Look at the gentle strength of her other party, Dong Xuebin all wore goose bumps. How could he expect that such a female bastard would have such a gentle side? It's really like a mother. The impression of the other Wenping deep inside has also changed slightly.

Fang Shuiling was coddled up and didn't cry anymore. However, her eyes were still red. After being wiped with napkins by Fang Wenping, Fang Shuiling looked up and looked at Dong Xuebin with big eyes.

Thank you for looking at my brother-in-law.

Dong Xuebin, this is called a sitting wax. “Cough, what is it? Anyway, I'll go home and it's okay. Um, sing. Sing. ”

Fang Shuiling smiled.

Fang Wenping shot her in the head helplessly, "Little things. ”

And I'm glad to see that shitty cake on the ground, and I said, "I'll order another cake.” After that, I took out my phone and called.

Look at your masterpiece. Fang Shuiling realized that she was embarrassed and blushed. "Auntie, am I, am I particularly embarrassed? ”

"“ It's embarrassing, "said Fang Wenping. ”

“Oops.” Fang Shuiling hit her, “it's all up to you. ”

Fang Wenping laughed, “Okay, okay, I'm counting on you. ”

Dong Xuebin also found a place on the couch. This is a large presidential bag. It is very spacious. Naturally, he did not go to Fang Wenping, but sat away from it.

Soon, the cake was delivered.

Put in the candle, Fang Shuiling greets everyone to sit down.

Dong Xuebin glanced at Fang Wenping, still reluctantly sat on it.

Fang Wenping ignored him at all. He didn't even look at him, just like he didn't have this person.

“The candles are ready. ”

“Make a wish to blow the candle, Lin. ”

“Come... one... two... three! ”

“Happy birthday. Happy birthday! ”

After the program went through, Fang Shuiling started cutting the cake. He gave Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin to join each other first. “Today I was born, Auntie, Dong, please don't argue. ”

Dong Xuebin said no.

Fang Wenping did not take this statement either.

(To be continued)