Zhang Xiaoquan took it happily, then took a bite, and looked at Jiang Ping with great smugness.

Jiang Ping was so depressed. It depends on what I did. I really wanted to eat the same apple. It was just the one he bought when he came just now.

Just looking at the fruit knife Long Yaxin just put down, Jiang Ping was still a little envious. He had never eaten the apple Long Yaxin peeled...

After sitting here for so long, Jiang Ping always felt like he was an outsider, and the other four people were in the same group, well, four people, including Ji Xiangyun.

Jiang Ping felt very uncomfortable sitting like this.

Keep sitting, feel uncomfortable, go, don't want to bear it.

Although I cannot say how deeply I love Long Yaxin, it is rare for girls like Long Yaxin to be seen.

I just gave up like this, so unwilling to accept it.

Don’t give up. It seems that there is no chance at the moment. Master Jiang has no intention of making a spare tire for others, nor has the potential to be a dog licking.

While struggling, Jiang Ping stood up and was about to leave. The door was opened. A middle-aged man with a burly and strong face stepped in.

"Are there guests at home?"

"Xiao Quan is here too, and Xiao Jiang is here too?"

"Uncle Long."

Zhang Xiaoquan and Jiang Ping hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"dad."

Long Yaxin also shouted.

"Uncle Long."

Fang Han also hurriedly got up and said hello, "This is Long Yaxin's father who is back."

"Yes." Long Weiguo nodded. He knew Zhang Xiaoquan and Jiang Ping, and this was the first time Fang Han met.
Chapter completed!