Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Father Fang took the luggage out of the trunk. This time he had to go to country M for several operations. He stayed a long time and had a lot of luggage.

Fang Jiayin was wearing a peaked cap, oversized sunglasses, and a sanitary mask, walking among her parents.

At the airport, there were a lot of people at the airport. Looking at the crowded shipping window, Fang's mother was afraid of crowding her daughter.

"Um." Fang Jiayin nodded.

Then she walked towards the waiting chair and looked at her cellphone as she walked.

"Yo, isn't this Fang Meiren?"

Suddenly, a shouting man's voice came behind him, Fang Jiayin's body snapped.

The next second, she quickened her steps and walked forward, as she walked, she stretched out her hat and pulled down the brim of the peaked cap.

But the man sincerely didn't want to let her go, and hurriedly followed her, stopping in front of him.

A man of about one meter, seventy-eight, has dark red hair, wears an orange-red down jacket, and stands in front of Fang Jiayin. He looks handsome, with a wry smile.

"Fang Meiren, old classmates have met, and it's rude to leave without saying hello?"

Fang Jiayin flashed a disgust in the black eyes under her eyepieces. She didn't look up and replied with a calm voice: "You know the wrong person."

Having said that, she lifted her feet and prepared to move forward.

The man suddenly reached out and patted her on the ass, and the smile on his face became even more insignificant.

Fang Jiayin was angry and turned to stare at him, "What do you want to do?"

The man said with a smile, "I have been seeing you in the newspaper for this time. I didn't expect you to be so popular now. I have long wanted to come to you. You don't know how much I miss you in recent years."

Fang Jiayin scolded in disgust, "Animals, get out!"

The man was scolded and laughed instead of anger, "That night you held me so hard that I was not so fierce."

Fang Jiayin looked nervously at her parents who were checking in, then stared at the man again, lowering her voice, "What do you want?"

"Hey," the man said, "You're really a little bit patient, and you're mingling with words?"

Fang Jiayin frowned. "No, don't talk nonsense."

"That being the case, it would be better to continue with me, at least I can make you ********." The man said, reaching out Fang Jiayin's waist.

Fang Jiayin stretched out his hand and waved away, "Get out."

"Yinyin."

At this moment, Fang's father and his mother went through the formalities.

They saw the man standing in front of Fang Jiayin and asked, "Who is this?"

Without waiting for Fang Jiayin to speak, the man first politely introduced himself to his mother's father, "Auntie, I'm Jiayin's college classmate. My name is Qin Shaomin."

Fang mother laughed, "Oh, Xiao Qin."

Qin Shaomin opened his mouth and wanted to talk to Fang's mother, Fang Jiayin interrupted him, "Parents, please wait for me over there, and I will talk to my classmates."

Mother Fang didn't think much, nodded, "OK."

After his parents left, Fang Jiayin pulled his face down again and glared at Qin Shaomin, "What on earth do you want?"

Qin Shaomin's expression was pretended to be injured, "You woman is really ruthless."

"I am disfigured now, do you still like me? Do you still want me?" Fang Jiayin suddenly reached out and took off her mask, exposing her burnt face, and approached Qin Shaomin.