Just because Aunt Li saw her turning around and running, Lin Fang felt that this wool was a bit difficult to pull.

Lin Fang guessed that next time he could only go to Aunt Li and Aunt Liu and the others to gather to block people.

It was not convenient to stay downstairs for his own house. Lin Fang was worried that his mother would get angry when she saw her downstairs. When she passed by Huaxin Park, she thought the environment was good and parking was convenient, so she simply found a teahouse nearby to sit down.

Lin Fang ordered a small private room, ordered tea and snacks, and first ate something to put his stomach on the bamboo chair, then he leaned on the bamboo chair, drinking tea and looking through his cell phone.

"Male God Cultivation Manual" is not written by one person or two. Strictly speaking, it is the crystallization of the collective wisdom of many Aquaman-level group members of the wingman. This also includes many group members who have disagreements in their ideas, change their minds and get kicked out of the group, and have their words out of order.

The book not only contains theoretical knowledge, but also provides real cases provided by group members.

It can be said that you are teaching you to become a scumbag... to become a male god!

Lin Fang was drinking Biluochun and looking at his cell phone. Before he knew it, it was almost noon.

If it weren't for a phone call, Lin Fang might have been seeing that he was so hungry that he would think of eating.

"Hey, who?"

After the phone was connected, the other side did not speak except for a subtle and slightly rapid breathing sound.

"I'll die if I don't say anything anymore!"

Lin Fang was so excited that he was interrupted when he was excited, and his tone was inevitably filled with a hint of displeasure.

The opposite side seemed to be trying hard to restrain their emotions. The slight sound of fingers rubbing against the skin from the receiver. After a sound that seemed to be a whisper or a whimper came, it stopped abruptly.

It sounded like I had covered my mouth halfway at first, but then I just covered it all, and the sound became so strange.

Faced with such a prank, Lin Fang decisively hung up the phone.

Lin Fang was interrupted by the phone call. He felt that he was a little uncomfortable because he had been sitting for too long and looking at his phone for too long. He simply got up and moved, came to the window, stared at the green plants in Huaxin Park across the street, and looked at it for a while.

When he withdrew his gaze, he noticed the words Lin Shuanglu on the street sign, and exclaimed in surprise. He vaguely remembered that he had talked to He Naibin. He took out his cell phone and looked at it before he remembered that Luo Zhanglang lived nearby.

Lin Fang simply called Luo Zhanglang, but strangely, no one answered the phone.

He thought for a while and sent a message to Luo Zhanglang on WeChat and said, "Zhang Lang, I'm drinking tea in the Hongni Teahouse opposite Huaxin Park. I'm bored alone. Do you want to come here?"

Luo Zhanglang replied to the message in seconds: "Brother Fang, I didn't receive the call just now. I was just saying I wanted to call you back when I saw your message. Wait for me, I will come over immediately. But... I may have to bring Wenwen here with me..."

"Okay, come here together."

Lin Biao didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he agreed immediately.

In the past, Lin Fang and He Naibin thought that Luo Zhanglang and Jiang Wenwen might have to be separated in a few days.

Unexpectedly, several weeks have passed in the summer vacation, and the two of them are still together, Luo Zhanglang simply moved into Jiang Wenwen's rental house.

I don’t know if they are in love over time.

Lin Fang waited for less than ten minutes, and Luo Zhanglang took Jiang Wenwen to push the door and enter the private room.

After only a few weeks, Lin Fang found that Luo Zhanglang had lost weight, with a circle of stubble around his mouth, a little dark in his eyes, and a slightly sad look between his eyebrows and eyes. He looked quite energetic, and he was a little more capable than when he was still in school.

Jiang Wenwen has become fatter, her face has become obviously rounder, her skin is smooth and her face is shiny, and she smiles before she speaks.

"Brother Fang, you invite our Zhanglang to have tea. I'm so embarrassed to come and eat and drink..."

"You are Zhang Lang's girlfriend, that's my... brother and sister, what's wrong with me?"

When Lin Fang saw Jiang Wenwen again, he was also a little surprised. After not seeing him for a while, he found that the changes in this girl were quite obvious.

Although a person has gained a little weight, his dress has become less vulgar and more simple.

Lin Fang still remembers that when she first met Jiang Wenwen, she was wearing a brand-name A-grade product, but now she has changed her body to a very ordinary streetwear outfit.

The original inconsistent style of her painting became harmonious all of a sudden.

Lin Fang looked at Jiang Wenwen for a few seconds, then looked at Luo Zhanglang and said, "What do you drink yourself? Don't be polite, what I want is Longjing. Let's sit for a while, and I'll invite you to dinner next door later. The Gladimir hot pot next to you and the hot pot at the gate of the house are pretty good, you can choose one later."

There was a slogger on the table, and the waiter pressed it and came in quickly.

"I want a cup of Sumao Feng."

"Then give me a cup of chrysanthemum tea!"

Sumaofeng and chrysanthemum tea are basically the lowest consumption in teahouses. Generally, open-air teahouses or small teahouses are 5 yuan per cup. A better teahouse like Hongni Teahouse is more expensive, which is only 10 yuan per cup.

A better teahouse can be sold for fifteen yuan per cup, but basically fifteen yuan is almost at its peak.

Lin put some 351 cups of Biluochun, which deliberately said it was Longjing because the most expensive teahouse was Longjing, which was 61 cups.

In this case, no matter how hard Luo Zhanglang and his wife light up, they can follow their own preferences and will not be hindered.

Lin Fang didn't expect that the two of them ordered the cheapest tea as if they were discussing.

Luo Zhanglang felt embarrassed. It was understandable to order cheap tea, and Jiang Wenwen also ordered cheap ones, which made Lin Fang a little curious.

When he first met Jiang Wenwen, she was not like this.

Not only did he dislike the world at that time, his attempt to climb the dragon and attach to the phoenix was also very obvious.

Now Lin Fang feels that this girl seems to have let go of her impetuousness and has a bit of a husband and wife like Luo Zhanglang.

Could it be that the two of them can really become a couple?

With a doubt in his heart, Lin Fang couldn't say anything, so he simply started talking and asked, "Zhang Lang, how are you doing recently? Where are you doing an internship?"

"Jiangjin District Court, I plan to take Yangde's civil servants after graduation."

"Yangde? Isn't your family from Shanmei? How to go..."

Shanmei and Yangde are about the same distance from Jincheng, but one is in the south and the other is in the north. From Shanmei to Deyang, it is far away.

Lin Fang felt strange and asked, and saw Luo Zhanglang looking at Jiang Wenwen's gentle eyes, and his heart suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be for the younger brother and sister..."

He was about to joke, but his cell phone entered the phone again. After answering, the other party only breathed and did not speak.

Lin Fang covered the microphone and said, "I'll go out to answer the phone, you guys can sit for a while."

"Hello……"

As soon as he left the door, Lin Fang was so angry that he wanted to get angry. Unpredictable, the other party's familiar and resentful voice came from the receiver.
Chapter completed!