Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Seeing Fang Yan fastened his seat belt, Gu Rong hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, for fear that Fang Ke would run out to stop him.

Fortunately, he didn't see Fang Ke again until he left the gate of the community.

As Gu Rong headed towards his school, he started chatting casually: "Yanyan will be in the third year of high school after the start of school. What university do you plan to take next?"

Fang Yan is not the same Fang Yan now!

Fang Yan, who had just returned home, couldn’t keep up with the courses in the school and had been a scumbag for a long time, but he was not stupid. After tutoring by family and friends, Fang’s mother later helped him find a tuition teacher. Now he is a college tyrant.

For example, the high school he is currently attending was the school that Gu Rong and Fangke had attended. Fang Huai had also attended this school before. It is considered the best high school in the capital. Fang Yan has a very excellent result. Those who entered, let Grandpa Fang, Grandma Fang and her friends show off for a long time.

Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "It should also be S."

Gu Rong suddenly laughed and glanced at him: "Isn't the inkstone going to be my junior?"

"Yeah." Fang Yan paused, and shouted with a smile, "Senior Gu."

Gu Rong laughed.

"If your eldest brother knows, I'm afraid he will come over in the middle of the night and smash my car door."

"Big brother wouldn't do this kind of thing."

Gu Rong shrugged.

As Fang Ke’s best friend, he knows the other Ke best. Regardless of the guy’s calm and steady appearance, he is also a mature and gentle brother in front of his younger brother, but this guy is a deadly brother, secretly The two of them didn’t know how many times they fought each other. Right from the time the inkstone came back, he was warned by Fang Ke that he must never get close to the inkstone, and that was the same after that, every time he was with the inkstone. When he was a child, as long as Fang Ke saw him, he would immediately receive Fang Ke's eye knife.

Fang Yan didn't know these things at all.

In front of his younger brother, Fang Ke always pretended to be steady and generous, for fear that it would destroy his image in his younger brother's mind. Therefore, every time in front of Fang Yan, although he gritted his teeth, he could not do anything.

Yan Yan didn't know anything, and thought Fang Ke was the best brother in the world-of course, a good brother is a good brother, but the degree of control of the younger brother is really higher.

If Fang Ke knows, Yanyan wants to be his junior, but not his own. I'm afraid that I will be so angry that I can't sleep at night.

Gu Rong smirked, he turned his head and coughed, and suffocated his smile with difficulty before changing the subject and talking about other things.

There was a traffic jam near the school, and there was a long line of cars sending students to school. Fang Yan glanced at it from a distance and saw that the traffic in front was really bad. Then he took out his mobile phone to check the time, and simply unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Brother Gu go to the company first, and I will walk the rest of the way by myself." Fang Yan said, "Otherwise, Brother Gu will be late."

Gu Rong didn't insist, waved his hand, and drove on another road with the steering wheel.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Yan. The child who used to have a long stature has grown into a teenager. His back is straight and his body is extraordinary, which looks very attractive.At this age, it is estimated that many girls of the same age will be sprouted.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Gu Rong’s hand tapped the steering wheel, and suddenly he thought: When he was in the third year of high school, he had already received a lot of love letters. There are admirers inside and outside the school. Those who want to chase him can From the east row to the west of the city, the inkstones are also good-looking. They have the advantages of Fang's parents, and there are certainly no shortage of suitors.

Why haven't you heard the inkstone mention it?

The red light turned green, and Gu Rong slowly started the car, thinking as he drove.

The little boy at this age was at the most restless moment. On the surface, he seemed to be studying hard, and he might have secretly kissed his little girlfriend how many times.

Shouldn't Yanyan secretly make a little girlfriend?Gu Rong thought not sure.

Yanyan still has to take the S major, so as his younger brother, he can't delay his studies because of his puppy love.

Gu Rong cheered up immediately, eagerly gearing his hands, just waiting to go back in the evening to interrogate the inkstone.He didn't notice at all, he was like the staid parent he hated the most, trying to strangle the signs of puppy love in the cradle.

Of course, Fang Yan did not have any signs of premature love.

When he walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, Du Hang had already arrived, winking at him, his face full of ambiguity.

Seeing his expression, Fang Yan immediately understood everything. He reluctantly walked over, sat down in his seat, pressed his hand into the belly of the table, and touched a stack of envelopes.

The pink envelope carried the girl's thoughts, but they were all thrown into the trash without mercy.

Du Hang looked in his eyes and sighed: "If you let those girls know, you treat them like this, I'm afraid tears will flood our school."

"It's not that they don't know." Fang Yan said: "I have already made it clear that I will not fall in love before university."

However, the number of girls who came to hand in love letters did not decrease. Even if they knew that the love letter ended up in the trash can, no one gave up.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yan looks outstanding, better-looking than all the boys in the school, and has good grades. He has always occupied the top five position in the grade. He is polite and courteous, and his family background is also very outstanding. The presence!Since the first year of high school, many girls have handed him love letters. Now, even if the confessors have been rejected, there are still many people handing love letters, even people outside the school are asking.

Du Hang shook his head and sighed while copying his homework: "If one day you fall in love suddenly, how many people should your girlfriend be jealous of. But I have known you for so long and I have never seen a girl who can In your eyes, your requirements are so high, and there are few people who can meet them. I think I can get out of orders faster than you."

Fang Yan couldn't help but said, "My requirements are not high."

"Are you not called high?" Du Hang rolled his eyes: "Take your brothers as a condition for finding a girlfriend. Tell me, you look good, have a good personality, and you are self-reliant and gentle. There is even more intellectual knowledge, and there is one more. You have to have comparable family backgrounds. Tell yourself, is this condition not harsh?

Fang Yan whispered: "My brother and them are like this..."

"That's your brother and not your girlfriend." Du Hang said: "Which one of your three brothers is not the best outside? Those who want to marry them can circle the earth, and it is not difficult to find a brother. It’s harder than going to the sky if you want to find a girlfriend with the same qualifications."

Others don’t know. As Fang Yan’s best friend, he does know that Fang’s very well-known fresh food brand "Lvye" is under the name of his friend. According to Fang Yan’s terms, his future daughter Friends also need to be self-reliant enough to support themselves.

For the Fang family, the conditions for supporting themselves are not low.

But how can a normal person at this age be able to create a brand as big as "Lvye"?

Du Hang was copying his homework while complaining in his heart.

He lived such a big life, it was the first time that he saw someone looking for someone after his brother as a model.

Unless Fang Yan asks one of his three brothers to be his girlfriend, he is afraid that he will die alone.