The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1301
In private, Qin Xin was wearing a very ordinary, simple knit long skirt, her hair was simply tied in the back, and she was wearing a scarf. She didn't know if she deliberately dressed herself up in a more mature way to dress up Fang Qingguo.

Seeing their affectionate expressions, Fang Antong held the suitcase and coughed vigorously, "Can you go upstairs if you want to get bored? Can you still eat the food you cooked!"

How long has she been standing here?

Both of them were taken aback by her voice. Fang Qingguo looked at her and frowned, reprimanded in his eyes, "What are you arguing about? You don't make a sound when you come back. If you don't want to eat, don't eat it! It's not for food." your!"

"Old Fang..." Qin Xin tugged at his sleeves reassuringly, and looked at Fang Antong tenderly, "Don't be angry with An Tong, wash your hands and eat, today's dishes are all made by your father. I went to buy groceries myself."

Fang Antong pouted, and muttered to himself, "Who cares..."

After washing his hands, he opened the chair and sat down. Fang Antong watched the two of them bring home-cooked dishes one by one to the table, his eyes were a little sore, and he pursed his lips while looking at Fang Qingguo's slightly curved back, "You did all of these? "

Fang Qingguo untied his apron and sat down, looking at her unnaturally, "I didn't do it, did you do it?"

Fang Antong rolled his eyes, took a bite with chopsticks, it was a familiar taste, he hadn't tasted it for a long time.

Because Li Lanxin is a full-fledged business woman, she doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she seldom sits down at home to have a good meal with them, which makes the home feel like home, so Fang Antong doesn't want to come back at all.

Qin Xin put the last dish on the table with a smile on her face, sat opposite Fang Antong and said with a smile: "Your father heard that you are coming back to live, so he asked the servant to clean the room for you and bought you two clothes Upstairs, he bought these dishes himself, and even my aunt rushed home to rest."

Fang Antong looked at Fang Qingguo's slightly embarrassed face, wondering if what Qin Xin said was true or not, how could he be happy that she came back to live...

"Hmph, I think it was made for you, you're lying to a ghost." Fang Antong's mouth can't always convey what he wants to say, sometimes he clearly wants to say something nice, but what he blurts out is extremely hurtful.

Fang Qingguo felt a little chilled seeing her like this, frowned and waved his hands, "Hurry up and eat, don't talk so much."

Qin Xin moved her mouth, seeing that the atmosphere between the father and daughter had froze again, she didn't know how to relieve it.

The three of them ate in silence. Fang Antong glanced at Fang Qingguo's face, coughed and looked at Qin Xin, "So you don't know how to cook?"

Qin Xin froze for a moment, feeling a little guilty about An Tong's gaze above, glanced at Fang Qingguo's expression and pulled her lips in embarrassment, "Uh, it's not very good, but I will learn."

"Heh, my mom used to talk about learning how to cook, but she didn't learn it even once. She would rather go out to work than stay at home. Every time my dad came back from work to do the work." Fang Antong's words were thorny and pointed, " I don't want him to find another one who can't give him absolute care, so I hope you will do what you say."

I don't even look at how old he is, it's time to rest, but it's not too tiring to get such a young woman back.

"I ate and went to sleep." The atmosphere was too embarrassing, Fang Antong directly went upstairs with the suitcase.

Her room is pink, the veil hanging on the bed is full of princess hearts, and the pink heart pillow on the floor is also bought for her by her father.

(End of this chapter)