you look a little handsome

Chapter 84 Rubbing Her Head

Luo Weiwei felt that in terms of physical health, there was no distinction between men and women, not to mention that Fan Yihang seemed to be holding on to it now, and that face that was already very white had almost lost even the only blood color at this moment.

It made her inexplicably feel a little...distressed.

Luo Weiwei felt that her motherhood was overrun.

Then Fan Yihang's answer was still: "I'll take you back."

Very insistent tone.

He didn't agree with Luo Weiwei going home alone on a rainy night, or when her foot was injured. From his childhood education and knowledge, men had to take care of women.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and finally each took a step back: wait for Fan Zengming to come back before discussing whether Luo Weiwei can go home "independently" alone.

Luo Weiwei sat on the sofa, shaking her plastered feet, watching Fan Yihang's face gradually improve after drinking cups of hot water, she breathed a sigh of relief.

How come taking care of Fan Yihang is more difficult than taking care of the little Douding next door?It's a good thing that Fan Yihang is not her son, otherwise she would have to worry about when he will be big?
Thinking of this, Luo Weiwei felt that she was the luckiest "lucky goose" in the world.

The lucky goose, Luo Weiwei, leaned on the sofa and looked at Fan Yihang. He looked at Fan Yihang, his head tilted - fell asleep.

Fan Yihang has been drinking water seriously. Since he was a child, he has always focused [-]% on everything, even drinking hot water...

But being focused doesn't mean he can't feel that Luo Weiwei is looking at him. Even though he is used to ignoring other people's gazes, even he feels uncomfortable when someone like Luo Weiwei stares at him motionlessly.

Just when he felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't bear the gaze, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared.

Fan Yihang hesitated, drank the last sip of water in the glass, then looked at Luo Weiwei slowly and casually.

"Huh—" Luo Weiwei opened her mouth slightly, and fell asleep lying on the sofa.

Fan Yihang: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, but also wanted to laugh a little.

By coincidence, Fan Yihang gently put down the cup, stood up, and walked to the sofa where Luo Weiwei was lying.

Luo Weiwei, who was asleep, lost the sharpness and arrogance she had intentionally made when she was awake, and transformed from a little lion with sharp claws into an obedient and well-behaved kitten, making people want to rub her head.

Looking at Luo Weiwei's face, Fan Yihang felt a feeling he had never felt before sweeping his chest, and his heartbeat and breathing were out of order.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and touched her pink cheek with the back of his hand.

However, before he touched it, the door was pushed open, and the door panel hit the wall, making a "bang" sound.

Luo Weiwei opened her eyes in an instant, and what she saw was Fan Yihang's hand that she didn't have time to take back.

Luo Weiwei: "..."

Fan Yihang: "..."

Mr. Fan who entered the door: "..."

The air seemed to be still, and the eyes of both people were focused on Fan Yihang's hand.

Fan Yihang made a decisive decision, turned his palm over, and then patted Luo Weiwei's face expressionlessly and without hesitation.

"Pa—" The crisp applause broke the awkward silence.

Luo Weiwei sat up abruptly, in disbelief and a little dazedly pressing her face that had been slapped for no reason.

"What are you doing?!"

Because she just woke up, her voice was hoarse, although she was questioning, she was not offensive.

Fan Yihang spit out two words without blushing: "Mosquito."

As he spoke, he took out a paper towel and wiped his palms, as if he was wiping the "mosquitoes" that had been beaten to death.

Luo Weiwei rubbed her face, then scratched her face with her fingers, and found that it was really itchy, so she didn't doubt what Fan Yihang said, stood up from the sofa, rubbed her shoulders with sore body, and then suddenly realized that there were more people in the living room. The individual immediately gave a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", jumped up, "Grandpa Fan! You're back!"

Fan Zengming hadn't gotten out of the shock just now, until Luo Weiwei spoke.

He looked away from Fan Yihang's hand, and looked at Luo Weiwei's smiling face, the light falling on her head seemed to be brighter.

In his impression, from the first time he saw Luo Weiwei, the little girl had a smile on her face. She was very fond of "lonely old people" like him, and felt very festive, especially the little girl's appearance was still very juicy, which made him feel very happy. He felt that this big house was not so deserted.

But the other little girl of the Qin family was different. Although she also had a smile on her face, it always made people feel unreal, which was why he liked Luo Weiwei more.

A smile means that the eyes are smiling, so it can be regarded as a smile, not just the stretching of facial muscles.

"Hey, I'm back." Fan Zengming responded happily, bent over to change his shoes and entered the door.

Before Luo Weiwei appeared, no one had ever welcomed him with such a joyful tone when he returned home.

His grandson stepped forward with a straight face and asked formulaically, "How's the situation over there?"

"As he said on the phone, that guy is not an idiot. He cooperated well with me and didn't tell you two." Fan Zengming said, took out two lollipops from his pocket, and took Come out and shake twice in front of Luo Weiwei.

"Cool--"

Luo Weiwei immediately rushed forward and took one of the lemon flavored ones.

"Take this one too, this kid won't eat it." He was referring to Fan Yihang.

However, in the next second, Fan Yihang took away the strawberry-flavored lollipop, and Luo Weiwei withdrew her outstretched hand, biting her lower lip and waiting for Fan Yihang.

This kind of lollipop is called Zhenzhi stick, and the small shop at the gate of the community sells it for [-] cents each. At this time, Zhenzhi stick is the favorite snack of children. Of course, Luo Weiwei is already a big friend, but Fan Zeng Ming went to the small When he was buying cigarettes at the store, he subconsciously thought that Luo Weiwei would like to eat them when he saw Zhenzhi sticks, so he randomly picked two flavors and brought them back.

as predicted!

It's just that Fan Zengming never thought that his cold grandson would also like to eat this food, and it's strawberry flavored... You know, Fan Yihang didn't even like Michelin desserts when he was a child.

"If you have a fever, eat less sugar." Fan Zengming thought for a while, and advised, "Drink more hot water."

Facing Fan Zengming's astonished and concerned eyes, Fan Yihang's expression was a bit complicated.

He didn't know how to explain it, because he just wanted to see Luo Weiwei's darkened and aggrieved face after being robbed of candy. He might be sick, so he kept silent, and received a contemptuous look from Luo Weiwei.

Even snatching girls' lollipops is not human!

Scumbag!

Luo Weiwei cursed in her heart, Fan Yihang didn't even look at her, he stuffed the lollipop into his pocket, looked at Fan Zengming and asked, "How many years will that guy be sentenced?"

"Not necessarily. It is said that I have hurt you before..." Fan Zengming was halfway through speaking, thinking that there was Luo Weiwei next to him, afraid that the little girl would be scared after hearing this, so he paused, then changed the subject and said to Luo Weiwei: "Let's go, it's so late, we send you home."

(End of this chapter)