Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin didn't understand what they were talking about, but they knew it must be very bad. Because they found that Fang Yan's eyes were very lonely and his smile was very bitter.
"Mr. Fang, are you okay?" Jiang Qin asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. "Am I not fine?"
"It's good that you're fine," Yuan Lin said. They were worried, but Fang Yan didn't want to tell them the truth, and they didn't know how to comfort him.
Fang Yan invited them to lunch, but the two girls refused.
They got up in the morning and ate a lot of desserts in the hotel restaurant. Now they couldn't eat anything.
Fang Yan sent them to the hotel door, and then the two girls went back to their room to pack their luggage. They were going to the airport in a while.
After Jiang Qin got out of the car, he rushed up and hugged Fang Yan. He said, "Mr. Fang, be happy forever."
After that, he turned and ran toward the magnificent hotel lobby.
Yuan Lin opened her arms to Fang Yan and said, "I want one too."
Fang Yan hugged Yuan Lin and said, "You two should be careful."
"Mr. Fang, don't worry. We will take good care of ourselves," Yuan Lin promised.
When the two girls' figures disappeared, Fang Yan drove the car away.
The phone in his pocket rang. Fang Yan glanced at the caller ID. It was Lu Chaoge.
Fang Yan answered the phone and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"Are you coming back for lunch?" Lu Chaoge asked.
"I'm on my way back," Fang Yan said. It was lunchtime now, and there was nothing to do back at school. It was better to go back and make lunch for Lu Chaoge.
"I see," Lu Chaoge said.
After hanging up, Fang Yan was slightly stunned and then put his phone away.
When Fang Yan returned to Lu Chaoge's villa, Lu Chaoge was in the kitchen cutting vegetables for cooking. Fang Yan said that he was on his way home, so she prepared lunch at home.
Fang Yan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Your hand hasn't recovered yet, you can't get wet —"
As he spoke, he tried to grab the knife in Lu Chaoge's hand.
Lu Chaoge turned around and said with a smile, "It's not that precious, nothing will happen —"
"Ahhh —"
Lu Zhaoge exclaimed in a low voice. When she turned around, the knife in her hand did not stop, and she accidentally cut a wound on her hand.
Fang Yan hurriedly walked over and took the kitchen knife away from her hand. Looking at the blood flowing out of her finger, he frowned slightly and put her finger in his mouth.
Lu Chaoge did not expect Fang Yan to react like this. Her body was stiff, and her cheeks were as red as a ripe tomato.
A stream of sweet blood flowed into his mouth, and Fang Yan swallowed it.
He took out Lu Chaoge's finger, looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "It's a small cut, it's not deep — wait in the living room, I'll get some ointment for you."
"Okay," Lu Chaoge lowered her head and replied. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. It was very surprising that a professional queen who was so energetic at work was so timid and weak when it came to relationships.
Fang Yan quickly found the Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder that he had not used before. He applied a layer of it to the wound on Lu Chaoge's finger, and then used gauze to bandage the injured finger.
After tying a beautiful bow, Fang Yan looked up at Lu Chaoge's pretty face and said, "The wound on your palm is not completely healed, this hand must not touch water — if your palm gets inflamed a second time, even the Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder can't help you."
"I know. I used my other hand to wash the vegetables — "Lu Chaoge explained.
"Then you have to use both hands when you cut the vegetables, right? What if the water stains on the vegetables or the knife get on your hands? "Fang Yan said angrily.
He put away the ointment, removed the apron from Lu Chaoge's neck, and walked toward the kitchen. He said, "Tell me what you want to eat, I'll make it —"
Fang Yan walked into the kitchen and realized that Lu Chaoge had prepared all the dishes that she liked to eat. There was not a single dish that she liked to eat.
Fang Yan glanced at Lu Chaoge, took the cleaver, and continued cutting the vegetables.
Lu Chaoge walked in and saw Fang Yan's nimble and skillful knife skills. She said embarrassedly, "I thought I could do it too, but I didn't expect my cutting skills to be worse than yours —"
"I've been playing with knives since I was young, and I've practiced for many years. How can you beat me?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "I met Chiba Kaori today."
"Hmm?"
Fang Yan recounted the entire incident and said, "I accidentally lost a match."
"It's not really a loss." Lu Chaoge gave a fair evaluation. "Being able to get Du Qing's help is a great reward — Du Qing is an extremely smart person. He hasn't shown himself in recent years, but his influence has been growing. With his help, it's easier for us to grasp all kinds of information in Huacheng. We're too weak when it comes to intelligence. "
"We still lost." Fang Yan sighed. "Chiba Kaori died in battle, and the East Asians are filled with hatred. I've been in Swallow Dock for three years, and the East Asians have finally shifted their attention — now that he's pushing me out again, pushing me in front of the East Asians, there'll be some unnecessary trouble. Moreover, Du Qing and the others are in an even more dangerous situation — they enjoy the help of others, but they also have to bear the responsibility of protecting others. Now that we've allied with Du Qing, Du Qing's troubles are also our troubles — "
"Du Qing isn't weak. As long as he doesn't leave Huacheng, he's more than capable of protecting himself." Lu Chaoge crossed her arms and pondered. "It's just that his opponent is too scary. He can make us so miserable with just one move. This time, his evil plan succeeded. What more dangerous methods will he use next time? The enemy is in the dark, and we're in the light. It's really hard to guard against. "
Fang Yan sneered and said, "Who said the enemy is in the dark, and we're in the light? They're the same as us, in the light — at least, from today onwards. As long as he's still in Huacheng, as long as he hasn't left, their whereabouts will definitely be under our eyes — Du Qing isn't someone to be trifled with. He's suffered such a big loss today, so he'll naturally think of a way to get justice for his nephew — I believe in his ability and wisdom. "
"We still have to be careful." Lu Chaoge stood behind Fang Yan and watched him hunch his back slightly while cutting vegetables. Her heart was full of pity and heartache. This young man, the opponent he faced was too strong, and the burden he had to bear was too heavy. She really wanted to press her body against him, to reach out and hug him tightly in her arms.
She felt her breathing quicken, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. Her body's fragrance secreted more and more, and there was even a thin layer of sweat flowing out.
She was wet!
The T-shirt under the jacket and the underwear underneath were all soaked with nervous sweat.
But, she just didn't have the courage to take that step.
"I'm really a timid woman." Lu Chaoge thought in her heart in annoyance.
Fang Yan sensed Lu Chaoge's abnormality behind him, and his movements of cutting vegetables slowed down, but he didn't turn around in the end.
A pile of dry firewood, a raging fire, as long as anyone took the initiative, as long as a spark flew out, it would start a prairie fire, and once it started, it would be unstoppable.
Fang Yan finished cutting the vegetables and said, "I'm going to cook. Go to the living room and watch TV for a while, so that the smoke doesn't get on you."
"Okay." Lu Chaoge's voice trembled slightly as she said. She quickly left the kitchen and walked towards the living room.
Deep love doesn't last long!
Fang Yan's hands and feet were deft, and he quickly prepared a table of sumptuous dishes.
Lu Chaoge had the habit of taking a nap. After lunch, Lu Chaoge went upstairs to rest, and Fang Yan cleaned up the dishes.
After finishing the work at home, Fang Yan sat on the sofa for a while in a daze, but he still decided to drive to school.
There was only Baldy on duty in the security booth. Fang Yan asked where the others went. Baldy said that the freshmen were in military training, and the others were patrolling the school's big field to prevent students from fainting from heatstroke or other emergencies.
Fang Yan filled his teacup with tea and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go to the field."
"Go, go." Baldy said with a smile, "Since you took care of those gangsters, no gangsters dared to come to our school to cause trouble. It's safe here, and nothing will happen —"
Although Fang Yan was no longer a teacher, he also knew that Rosefinch Secondary recruited 16 classes this year, and each class had 45 students. It couldn't be helped. As the reputation of Rosefinch Senior High School became more and more prominent, more and more parents wanted to send their children here to study. Moreover, in order to achieve this goal, they really didn't care about the cost. If it wasn't for Zhong Deyi's strict control and stubbornly guarding the academic performance, Rosefinch would have recruited 100 classes.
No matter how poor they were, they couldn't be poor in education. No matter how hard it was, they couldn't let their children suffer. The old man's words were the most thoroughly implemented in this society.
Each class had a square formation, and 16 classes meant 16 square formations. Of course, during military training, boys and girls still had to be separated. Because of the difference in physical fitness, the training intensity was also different.
The facilities of Rosefinch Secondary were still very good. There were two standard football fields, plus more than a dozen basketball courts, which was enough to accommodate the freshmen and the military training instructors transferred from the surrounding armed police force.
The afternoon sun was very hot, and it burned people's faces.
Fang Yan wasn't afraid of the sun, but he didn't like it to tan him, so he deliberately walked under the shade of the trees.
"Why aren't you in military training? Which class are you in? "A rough voice shouted at Fang Yan.
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