: Openly repairing the plank road and secretly passing through Chen Cang

“Well, I have figured out a solution.

There are a few days left before Saturday. Starting today, don’t mention the planetarium anymore; then start telling your mother that she wants to go to the art gallery with me to watch the art exhibition.”

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yifan finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"It's useless. Didn't you tell her about the art gallery last time? She also disagrees."

Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes.

"I just want her to disagree. What I want is to mislead her; if you keep saying that you want to go to the art gallery these two days, on Saturday, she finds you missing, where do you think she will go to you?"

"Build a plank road openly and travel to Chencang secretly."

Qiao Yingzi understood what Fang Yifan was thinking.

"That's about that. In addition to the hint you gave her, I will also provide some error information that day to make sure she will go to the art gallery to find you; the art gallery is in the east of the city and the planetarium is in the west of the city. Do you have to say anything next?"

"Your Fang Hou is really there. I'm honestly telling me, have you ever used this trick?"

It’s not good for women. They even praise you for being smart, but they start to worry about whether you will use this kind of intelligence on her.

"How is that possible, Yingzi, don't you understand my character?"

Fang Yifan was full of desire to survive.

"Hmph, you passed this time, tell me what good news?"

As we spent this period of time together, Qiao Yingzi found that Fang Yifan still had a lot of intestines; it was fine to have sex with Huang Zhitao before, but recently, he always talked and laughed with Wang Yidi when he was over, so it was very necessary to hit him.

"The painting I exhibited in the art gallery was sold. You guess how much it cost. I'm bold enough to guess."

Feeling proud, Fang Yifan is very proud at this moment.

"20,000?"

"I asked you to magnify your courage to guess, 20,000 yuan, I'm so embarrassed to tell you that it's good news; I'll give you a hint, it's six-digit."

“Six figures, one hundred thousand?”

Before this, although Qiao Yingzi always thought Fang Yifan's paintings were good, she had never thought about making a lot of money from it.

"Look at it yourself, this is the account I have prepared for our future elopement."

Fang Yifan handed his cell phone and said.

"Go and say you want to elope with you."

Although Qiao Yingzi said that, she took the phone and started to look at it.

"590,000? Fang Hou, what have you been doing recently?"

"500,000 is the money for selling paintings this time, and the rest is the previous balance, which is all legal income. You don't think I'm going to rob the bank."

Fearing that Qiao Yingzi would think too much, Fang Yifan quickly explained.

"A painting sells for 500,000 yuan, like a heavenly book; Fanghou, maybe in many years you will really become a world-renowned painter."

Seeing that the man he likes is so powerful, Qiao Yingzi was sincerely happy for him.

………

In the next two days, Qiao Yingzi really followed Fang Yifan's teaching and said that she would go to the art museum to see the art exhibition on Saturday;

Of course, Song Qian disagreed, and the reasons were quite good; when the exhibition could not be seen, it was not Fang Yifan's personal art exhibition, it was just a painting that was mixed into someone else's solo exhibition, and there was nothing to be proud of.

It was Saturday morning in a blink of an eye. Qiao Yingzi sneaked downstairs, and Qiao Weidong had indeed arrived.

"Dad, you're here."

"It is necessary to go through fire and water for my precious daughter."

Qiao Weidong really thought so and did the same.

"Dad, you are indeed my strongest backing, Momoda."

As soon as Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, Qiao Weidong was so moved that he felt very moved. This daughter was not in vain.

"Fang Hou, I've set off, you can prepare too." After getting on the bus, Qiao Yingzi sent Fang Yifan a WeChat voice as agreed.

"Yingzi, Fanfan is going too? Then let's wait for him?" Qiao Weidong thought Fang Yifan was going to follow him to the planetarium.

"If he doesn't go, he will just get a shot of fodder, help us pull my mother away, and share the firepower at the same time."

Then Qiao Yingzi talked about the solution that Fang Yifan thought of below.

"This kid Fang Yifan is OK, you can pull the tiger away from the mountain; it's still my daughter who knows that she feels sorry for her father. I'm relieved if she has a cannon fodder like him."

Qiao Weidong, who was originally worried, smiled happily in an instant.

………

At Fang Yifan's house, he just finished his breakfast.

"Mom, then I'll leave, 88."

"Fanfan, do you know that you went to the art museum with Yingzi?"

When Fang Yifan played the voice, Tong Wenjie was by his side, so he knew what the two of them were going to make today.

"I know, I must know. If Aunt Song doesn't agree, Yingzi will not dare to go."

Fang Yifan was also willing to do his best. For Qiao Yingzi, he even lied to his own mother.

"Okay, be careful, go early and come back soon..."

Tong Wenjie judges others by herself. Even in her third year of high school, she should let her children relax on rest days; let alone go to high-end places like art galleries to cultivate their sentiments, there is nothing wrong with it.

It was not until half an hour after Fang Yifan left that she received a call from Song Qian.

"Wenjie, is Fanfan at home?"

"Fanfan went to the art museum. Didn't Yingzi tell you?"

It was only then that Tong Wenjie realized that she had been fooled by her son.

"What do you know? Now these children are so brave that they dare to play with me and then make a move; no, I want to find them back."

Song Qian is a person who believes in the truth, so she can withstand such provocation.

"They've all gone, and it's probably here. Do you still pull them back?"

Although the two are best friends, Tong Wenjie is a little confused about Song Qian's actions.

"This is a matter of principle. This time they have fooled them like this. Every time they come, how can they discipline me?"

"You make sense. I'm fine on the rest day, so I'll drive with you."

If it weren't for Fang Yifan, Tong Wenjie would definitely not have joined in the fun, but unfortunately there was no if.

"What's wrong with my wife? Song Qian's phone number?" Fang Yuan's ears stood up when he heard that it was Song Qian opposite. He knew very well what his son had to do with Qiao Yingzi.

"Well, Yingzi took action first and then reported to go to the art museum with Fanfan, I have to go and have a look; Song Qian's temper is not holding her, and I'm afraid that she will be in trouble in public."

Tong Wenjie expressed her concerns.

"That's it, then I'll go with you."

"Why are you going to join in the fun? A big man, and you will have to cook lunch for Lei'er later."

Although the son is important, the nephew cannot be careless. Tong Wenjie refused without hesitation.

"Auntie, I can do lunch myself, so let my uncle go with you."

Lin Lei'er also knew the relationship between Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi. Seeing that there was a possibility of being in trouble, Fang Yuan, the bodyguard, must be sent out.

"Okay, we'll go and go back early, probably won't have to noon."

Lin Lei'er's reconnaissance aircraft is still very reliable. As soon as Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan left, he called Fang Yifan to inform him.

Fang Yifan was completely relieved when he received a call from Lin Lei'er. No matter how he said that, everything was in control.
Chapter completed!