sweet love warm heart

Chapter 8 Him, his people?
Fan Chengcheng looked at the long and straight fingers holding the business card in front of him, and she reached out to take it.

"What's your name?" he asked, his black eyes locked on hers.

"Fan Chengcheng, Wang Cheng's Cheng." She replied unconsciously, looking into his eyes.

"Fan~cheng~cheng." These three words are obviously familiar, but they have a completely different feeling when they come out of his mouth.

Fan Chengcheng didn't react until Yan Tingxuan's figure got into the car, and the black car merged into the traffic flow and disappeared.

The handkerchief in her hand was telling her that this was not a dream.

She met him, and he...helped her?
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Fan Chengcheng stood in front of the house, looking at her reflection on the door, rubbed her frustrated face with her hands, then smiled, and finally entered the electronic password, and the heavy door opened.

"Sister, you're back." Fan Qize stood up from the sofa. He has just finished the college entrance examination, he is tall, and his love of sports makes his skin look healthy and energetic.

However, since the Fan family had an accident, he, who is the proud son of heaven, has also suffered from a look of sadness that does not belong to him.

Seeing Sunshine's younger brother become like this is the last thing Fan Chengcheng wants to see.

She showed a sweet smile, "Well, Qi Ze has good news for you..." But before she finished speaking, Fan Qi Ze came up to her and hugged her tightly.

Fan Chengcheng: "... Qi Ze?"

"Sister, it's all my fault that I'm useless and can't help the family. I really want to grow up quickly." If only he were the elder brother, so that he wouldn't be able to do anything while watching the family go wrong.

Fan Chengcheng patted him on the back, "Qize, the matter has been resolved."

"What's the matter?" At the door, Fan Chengcheng's mother, Xu Jianuo, came back exhausted and reeking of alcohol.

Fan Chengcheng pushed Fan Qize away, turned around and looked at Xu Jianuo, smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she went forward to get the slippers, "Mom, you change the slippers first."

Xu Jianuo's hair was tied up, because of her husband's accident and the company's subsequent accident, she was only in her early fifties and suddenly had a lot of gray hair. .

His face, which had been well maintained before, also showed signs of aging.

She stood there still, her voice became cold, "Chengcheng, did you go to ask someone? Mom told you that you don't need to take care of the family affairs. Your task now is to study..."

After rolling around in the mall all year round, Xu Jianuo knew better how many people would want to take advantage of his beautiful daughter without her status as the mayor's daughter.

"Mom, no more." Fan Chengcheng stood up, looked at Xu Jianuo, "I met an old friend."

Without waiting for Xu Jianuo to say anything, she continued, "The loan problem of the family company should be resolved."

Xu Jianuo looked at her, but didn't smile at all when he heard the news.

People are realistic, because the husband has an accident, the wall is overthrown and everyone is pushing, it is impossible to send charcoal in a timely manner.

"Mom, it's true. It's the second young master of the Yan family, Yan Tingxuan." Seeing that her mother didn't believe it at all, Fan Chengcheng was even more anxious to explain.

"The Yan family from Huicheng?" Fan Qize asked with a look of surprise.

Fan Chengcheng nodded.

"Qize, you go back to your room first." Xu Jianuo still had no joy on her face, she pushed her son away, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Fan Chengcheng poured warm water and put it in front of the coffee table. Xu Jianuo's eyes made her dare not look directly at her, and she was also quickly looking for an excuse in her heart.

(End of this chapter)