"Oh, if..." Hai Xiaozhou sighed, and without saying the rest, he hung up directly.

What Hai Xiaozhou wants to say is that if the two of them are together now, this amount of money is really nothing for their family, but Fang Chaoyang did not reveal any possibility.

Hai Xiaozhou still has no boyfriend and has something to do with Fang Chaoyang. Without talking about his past relationship, this man undoubtedly improved her aesthetic view, and it is difficult to find a man who is more handsome and better than him.

After get off work, Fang Chaoyang went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables before returning home.

Pikaka had already woken up and was sitting on the sofa fiddling with her cell phone boredly. What was even more excessive was that she had not even cleaned up the house, and the quilt was piled up on the bed in a mess, almost wrapping it into a ball.

She couldn't ask too much, Fang Chaoyang entered the kitchen, simmered rice first, and started cleaning the house.

If the curtains cannot be opened, it may leak, and the air flow is a little worse. It took a long time to dissipate the smell of smoke in the room.

Seeing Fang Chaoyang busy, Pikaka felt a little embarrassed and found a very reasonable excuse: "Magistrate, I won't help anymore. There are windows in the kitchen, and the suspect may find it."

"No, I can do it myself." Fang Chaoyang said.

"To be honest, I never thought that the living environment of a judge would be so shabby." Pikaka said.

"I don't think that every time I get off work, I hope to return to this warm little nest early."

"Hehe, actually, I know that you donated all your money and your girlfriend is so kind. If it were me, I would have been anxious and I would not be able to live up to the future." Pikaka laughed.

"Okay, I'm lucky. My girlfriend's family has paid for us to buy a wedding house, which is still the kind that faces the sea." Fang Chaoyang was busy cooking while chatting with Pikaka.

"I'm really lucky, but girls are willing to pay for you because you are so handsome." Pikaka said.

"It really has nothing to do with that. If the relationship between two people is measured by family and money, it may not be a common person." Fang Chaoyang said.

"I'm very vulgar. I always want to find a rich second generation. I either satisfy myself to eat and drink, or I hope that my life will not be overwhelmed by the heavy burden, so that I can do what I want to do."

"Haha, I wish you success." Fang Chaoyang smiled and asked again: "Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"If there is a lie to your girlfriend, if there is one, I will live with you every day, he will not go crazy, haha!" Pikaka was amused by himself, and she was still like leaning forward and backward.

Fried pork with shredded potatoes, tomatoes and eggs, Fang Chaoyang stir-fried two dishes, served them on the coffee table, and served two bowls of steaming rice and opened a bottle of beer. For a moment, it felt like a family gathering, as if they were back to the era of having dinner with their sister.

"The skills are pretty good." Pikaka was not polite, and picked up the chopsticks and ate.

After ventilation swept away the clouds, Fang Chaoyang was half full. Pikaka had already made all the soup and drank more than half a bottle of beer. Two red clouds appeared on his face.

"Master, do you think I'm very edible?" Pikaka asked, burping.

Yes! Fang Chaoyang pulled the rice grains in the bowl and secretly complained, of course he couldn't say that, and he said considerately: "I haven't eaten it for more than a day, which is understandable."

"It's not all. I have a lot of appetite. Maybe it's because I can't absorb it well. My mother said that ordinary men can't afford it." Pikaka said, and couldn't help laughing again.

It was really a bit unaffordable. Fang Chaoyang smiled and asked again, "Why did your parents think of giving you such a personality name?"

"This is a secret. When I was born, it got stuck. My dad got this name when his mind was hot. Not to mention, this name has its own halo. When I was in school, no classmates didn't know me." Pikaka said.

Fang Chaoyang was surprised and couldn't help laughing. Their parents are also unique. Isn't they a bit too casual when naming them?

"Do you have any brothers and sisters at home?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"No, but my mother is pregnant again! I don't know if I have a younger brother or a younger sister in the future. They are really good, they are so old..."

He spoke a little bit, and Fang Chaoyang didn't answer the words, packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash them. The person in the living room looked like a slut, turned on the TV with his legs up, and he didn't forget to occasionally criticize and sing a few words.

Let it bear it. After all, Pikaka is here to protect himself. It’s nothing to be careful to serve him.

Shang Yong called and asked about Pikaka's situation. Fang Chaoyang said that he got along well, but he had an extra job as a chef.

After laughing, Shang Yong said that this kind of life will not last long. Judging from the person's activity rules, the next ** harassment will not exceed one month.

When Fang Chaoyang thought that Pikaka might have to live at home for a month, he felt amused and amazed. If he had really been through this long period of time, he would have been afraid that he would have mastered his cooking skills.

"Magistrate!"

"Under a roof, it's too polite to call it that way, just click it casually." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Hehe, I've been feeling awkward for a long time. Who told you to be the leader? If you don't call a respectful title, you think I'm rude. OK, Fang Fang..."

"Stop!" Fang Chaoyang quickly stopped him with a black thread on his head, "It's better to call Chaoyang."

"Chaoyang, do you exercise normally?" Pikaka asked with a smile.

"Actually, I am the kind of homesick one." Fang Chaoyang said.

"A man must have a good body at any time. He is still idle anyway. Why don't I teach you!"

"What are you teaching me?"

"Fighting technique, when you meet a bad person, you can knock the opponent down with three punches and two kicks. It's so satisfying and can protect your own safety." Pikaka said seriously.

"Can I do it?"

"Of course, yes, it depends on your strong body and well-proportioned muscles and bones. You are born as a material for martial arts practice."

Fang Chaoyang was moved. Not to mention anything else, even if he had a little bit of a trippy skill, he could still shock the other party when he was in danger.

"Okay, then please." Fang Chaoyang nodded.

An excitement flashed in Pikaka's eyes immediately. She was so idle that she always wanted to find something to do, even if she taught her a good teacher.

She stood up, pinched her waist and said, "Come on, look at my face, it's here, try a punch?"

"If you are injured, you can be considered as attacking the police!" Fang Chaoyang hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? I won't report you. Besides, you can't beat me. Come on, hit me! Come on, hey!" Pikaka continued to provoke.

Fang Chaoyang rushed forward and punched Pikaka's pretty face. He thought that his speed and strength were good, and his head was also good.

However, Pikaka gently turned sideways, quickly grabbed Fang Chaoyang's wrist, and pulled forward with the momentum.

With a thud, Fang Chaoyang was taken to the sofa. If he was lying on the ground, he had to rub a piece of skin off. This handsome face would be colorful.

Fang Chaoyang stood up awkwardly, but Pikaka smiled wickedly and continued to hook his fingers to provoke, "Get up, come and hit me again!"
Chapter completed!