Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Qiao Jiusheng saw Qi Bufan blow into his room with a gust of wind, and asked behind him, "Buffalo, what are you doing so fast?"

Without saying a word, Qi Bufan entered the room and ran directly behind the computer to sit down.

Qiao Jiusheng didn't dare to make trouble when he saw that he was doing business.

She turned around to get out of the room, but when she turned around, she bumped into Fang Yusheng.

"Are you silent when you walk?" Qiao Jiusheng rubbed his nose.

Fang Yusheng rarely quarreled with her.

Qiao Jiusheng looked up at him and found that Fang Yusheng had opened his eyes.

Obviously he couldn't see it, but Qiao Jiusheng had a feeling that Fang Yusheng was looking at her.

Blind can also look at people?

Qiao Jiusheng pinched his nose and asked Fang Yusheng, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Yusheng hung his hands on his legs, his lips touched up and down, and in the end, he just shook his head stiffly.

"The trouble is to give in." She said.

Fang Yusheng let his body obediently.

Qiao Jiusheng felt inexplicable. She rubbed her sore nose and walked towards Fang Yusheng's back. Fang Yusheng stood there, without turning around or stepping into Qi Bufan's room. He stood upright, ears erected, and heard many movements in the living room behind him by Qiao Jiusheng.

She seemed to be drinking tea, and after drinking the tea, she lay on the sofa again.

She seemed to be unable to sit still again, so she stood up and ran towards the kitchen.

Then Fang Yusheng heard that Qiao Jiusheng and Aunt Jin acted like a baby, "Auntie Jin, is it okay to have pig's feet stewed with peanuts at night? It would be better if it was stewed a bit.

"Good, good!" Aunt Jin replied like this.

Fang Yusheng had never noticed that when he married his wife, he was so coquettish, so active, and so cute.

"Mr. Fang."

Qi Bufan's voice sounded about one meter in front of Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng walked over looking for a voice and closed the door smoothly.

Qi Bufan glanced at the closed door before moving his gaze to Fang Yusheng's face. His expression was a bit complicated and a little bit lucky. It's a pity that Fang Yusheng couldn't see all these emotions.

Fang Yusheng rarely urged him.

He stood quietly, waiting for Qi Bufan to speak.

Qi Bufan sighed, then said, "It's madam."

A heart hanging high, suddenly fell to the original place, at ease.

Fang Yusheng trembled, he reached out his hand to support the book desk in Qi Bufan’s room.

Fang Yusheng pressed his lips tightly, feeling a sense of absurdity in his heart.

"how come…"

Qi Bufan said again, "I looked at the monitoring, and it was true that the wife turned on the phone." Seeing Fang Yusheng's unbelievable look, Qi Bufan reminded him, "Mr. Fang, you said that the phone is only a mobile phone. The owner and you can open it."

Taking a step forward, Qi Bufan stood beside Fang Yusheng, telling him with a certain tone, "Madam is that person."

Fang Yusheng squeezed the table tightly.

"Uncommon." His voice was a little muffled.

Qi Bufan gave a hmm before asking, "What's the matter?"

"Who looks better with Fang Mu or I?"

Qi Bufan was stunned, and then he understood the intention of Fang Yusheng's question.

It turned out to be unconfident.

After thinking about it, Qi Bufan said, "Each has its own merits, but in my heart, a hundred Fangmu are no match for you."

"Is it?"

"I never lie."

Fang Yusheng asked again, "Can you tell me what she looks like?"

Qi Bufan said, "Tall, thin."

"..."

"Speak in detail."

After a long silence, Qi Bufan suffocated, "The nose is a little narrow and a little warped, the mouth is a little red and a little small, the eyes are a little dark and beautiful, and the skin is good."

This description is abstract.

Fang Yusheng helped his forehead, "It's extraordinary, don't talk about it."

Qi Bufan scratched his head and walked out consciously.

Fang Yusheng stayed alone in Qi Bufan’s room for a long time, until Qiao Jiusheng pushed open the door, got in and shouted, "Fang Yusheng, eat! Hurry up!"

Without waiting for Fang Yusheng to reply, Qiao Jiusheng, who was anxious for meat, ran to the restaurant.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Yusheng left the room. Before reaching the table, Fang Yusheng smelled a scent of meat.

How fragrant it is, it can be said to be drifting ten miles away.

The wrist was suddenly grasped, and Fang Yusheng was led by Qiao Jiusheng to a chair.

"Come on, sit here." Qiao Jiusheng pushed him on a chair and sat down, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and then told him, "From left to right, it is stir-fried shredded lettuce, cold fungus, and fried tofu. On the side is a celery lily soup."

After introducing him, Qiao Jiusheng rolled away impatiently, sat in his chair, and stretched out his chopsticks toward the pot of stewed pig's feet.

Fang Yusheng held the chopsticks, but did not put it down.

Qiao Jiusheng took two bites, only to find that Fang Yusheng had nothing to eat. She asked him in wonder, "What's the matter? Do you want me to feed it?" She also mentioned casually.

In front of Fang Yusheng, Qiao Jiusheng was getting smaller and smaller.

"Can you?" Fang Yusheng asked.

Qiao Jiusheng tilted his head and asked, "What can I do?"

Fang Yushengmu explained, "Can you feed me?"

Qiao Jiusheng was terrified.

"It can be, it's just..."

Before Qiao Jiusheng finished speaking, Fang Yusheng consciously handed his chopsticks to Qiao Jiusheng, lowered his posture, and said seriously, "Then I will trouble you."

Staring at the chopsticks, Qiao Jiusheng shut up and was silent for a while, then took the chopsticks and sat next to Fang Yusheng.

"What to eat?"

"Cold fungus."

After feeding him cold fungus, Qiao Jiusheng asked again, "What more to eat?"

"Fry tofu."

Qiao Jiusheng patiently fed her a few more mouthfuls.

Fang Yusheng's food is very gentle and slow. Every time Qiao Jiusheng feeds him a few mouthfuls, he glances at the pig's trotter, and the pig's trotter will be cold when he looks at it. Fang Yusheng is endless, and Qiao Jiusheng is a little worried. Suddenly she smiled slyly, stretched out her chopsticks and caught a pig's hoof.

Passing the pig's trotters to Fang Yusheng's mouth, Qiao Jiusheng said, "Come on, eat another piece of fried tofu."

Fang Yusheng's nose moved, and he smelled a scent of meat.

His eyelashes trembled, but he still opened his mouth.

Qiao Jiusheng quickly stuffed the piece of meat into Fang Yusheng's mouth, and when he saw him biting the pig's feet, he smiled like a fishy cat. Fang Yusheng frowned, and when he found that it was a pig's hoof, he didn't vomit it out, but frowned and ate it.

Seeing him really eat it, Qiao Jiusheng couldn't laugh anymore.

She hurriedly filled a half bowl of soup in a clean bowl and handed it to Fang Yusheng. Seeing him drank it, she said, "You can't eat greasy food..."

Fang Yusheng suddenly raised his hand and held Qiao Jiusheng's hand before he could take it back. He touched the back of Qiao Jiusheng's hand with his fingers, Qiao Jiusheng's heart numb, and he looked down at the back of his hand subconsciously. At this time, I heard the man next to him smiling and saying, "It's okay, Madam will feed you all the poison."

Qiao Jiusheng almost fell the bowl in his hand, can he still eat well?