Ning Qiangwei looked at Fang Zhicheng with disdain and sneered, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "It's that simple."
Ning Qiangwei shook her head and said, "Forget it. Anyway, I promised you, Big Sister, that I would live with you for a month. If I find enough reasons, we will cancel our engagement. A month is enough time for me to see you clearly."
After saying that, Ning Qiangwei turned around proudly, carrying the backpack she had been carrying, and walked straight for two steps like a proud peacock. Then she stopped, turned around and glared at Fang Zhicheng, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and lead the way."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, smiled bitterly and took Ning Qiangwei to his home.
After entering the room, Park Hyun-ya came out of the study. Fang Zhicheng glanced at the black glasses on her nose and knew that she was writing something. This was the style of his Korean nanny. She would put on makeup even at home, but when inspiration came occasionally, she would completely devote herself to the creation of the script. At this time, she would no longer be gentle, like a cow that could go crazy at any time.
When Park Hyun-a saw Fang Zhicheng bringing back a woman, her face immediately darkened.
Fang Zhicheng introduced: "Hyun-ya, this is a friend of mine. She will live here for a month... After you finish your creation, clean up the second bedroom..."
Park Hyun-ya stared at Ning Qiangwei's face for a few seconds, then said, "I know, Oppa."
After entering the study, Park Hyun-A angrily tapped on the keyboard and wrote a paragraph, "Every time the heroine thinks that Oppa is about to fall in love with her, she always finds that a new rival has appeared..."
Chapter 0683: Newcomers Laugh, Old People Cry
Ning Qiangwei was very impatient. She started to clean the room before Park Hyun-ya did. The room was very clean and did not need any special cleaning. She only needed to change the bedsheets and quilt covers. Ning Qiangwei brought her own quilt covers and bedsheets, the army green ones used by the army. She folded the quilt into a square tofu block and nodded with satisfaction.
Fang Zhicheng walked in with four sets of clothes and said with a wry smile: "Why do you think this is a military camp?"
Ning Qiangwei raised her thin black eyebrows and said unhappily, "What's wrong? What's wrong with the army? If there were no soldiers like us, do you think you could live so comfortably? Do you know that the world is not actually peaceful? The reason why ordinary people can live a happy and stable life is that the soldiers paid for it with their blood."
Fang Zhicheng listened to Ning Qiangwei's criticism with his eyes wide open, and smiled bitterly: "I'm not saying that soldiers are bad... but since you are going to live in this city for a while, I think you should change a little. Don't let the rules and regulations of the army restrict you, but integrate into life like an ordinary citizen."
Ning Qiangwei glared at Fang Zhicheng and said, "I'm not used to it."
Fang Zhicheng thought about it and understood that Ning Qiangwei had been living in the army, so it was a bit difficult for her to get used to normal life all of a sudden. He smiled, put the bed sheet on the chair, and then threw the "tofu cubes" away.
"What are you doing?" Ning Qiangwei frowned, grabbed Fang Zhicheng's arm and said angrily.
Fang Zhicheng immediately felt his arm as if it was clamped by a vise, and it was extremely painful. He took a breath and said, "I'll change your quilt. Since you've come to my place, you have to adapt to the local customs. Change your habits in the army, and then live like a normal person. Also, are you really a woman? Why are your hands so strong?"
Ning Qiangwei loosened her hand and snorted. Fang Zhicheng rolled up his sleeves, looked at his arm, and cursed in his heart. There were obvious bloodstains from the leader on his arm.
Ning Qiangwei shook her head and said, "Don't touch my things easily in the future, or I'll make you pay."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Now I understand why your eldest and second sisters are so worried about your marriage."
Although Ning Qiangwei knew that Fang Zhicheng had nothing good to say, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why?"
Fang Zhicheng sneered, "Although you are pretty, you are just a woman in disguise. You are a tomboy at heart. You are so violent. How many men can stand you?"
Ning Qiangwei's face turned red with anger. Her right hand grabbed Fang Zhicheng's wrist again like lightning and twisted it hard.
Fang Zhicheng seemed to hear the sound of his joints being twisted by great force. At this moment, Fang Zhicheng was stunned because he had no feeling in his wrist.
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Fang Zhicheng proudly and said, "Apologize to your sister. I'll help you connect when I'm happy."
Fang Zhicheng looked helpless and aggrieved, and suddenly realized that if he was with such a violent woman, he would be subjected to merciless physical torture if he said anything mean.
Fang Zhicheng glared at Ning Qiangwei. Ning Qiangwei had a hint of sarcasm on her face and looked at Fang Zhicheng without showing any weakness.
Slowly, Ning Qiangwei's gaze drifted to the right and she snorted softly.
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng refused to give in, Ning Qiangwei felt that she had gone too far, so she waited for half a minute, reached out and grabbed Fang Zhicheng's arm again, twisting it gently. Fang Zhicheng cried out in pain, and by this time he had regained feeling in his wrist.
Fang Zhicheng suddenly had an illusion that in Ning Qiangwei's eyes, he was a Transformer. As long as he wanted, she could mold him into any shape she wanted.
Ning Qiangwei patted her mouth with her hand, looking very tired, and said, "I'll leave the job of tidying up the room to you. I'll go to the living room and leave this place to you."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless. Was Ning Qiangwei giving him a way out? She left the room, obviously agreeing to his request to change the army green sheets and quilt cover.
I tried to change her quilt with good intentions, but she refused at first and was severely beaten. Then she acted like a queen and asked me to continue changing it. What's wrong with this woman
At the same time, Fang Zhicheng had a rough idea of his life in the next month: four words: extremely dark.
Although the wrist was severely injured and repaired, after a moment of recovery, there was no other feeling.
Fang Zhicheng prepared a set of princess-style bed sheets and quilts for Ning Qiangwei. The quilt cover and bed sheets were all lace, and the color was mainly red. This was bought by Park Hyun-a a few days ago and had just been washed and put aside. Park Hyun-a, a Korean woman, always likes to buy these cute things.
After the sheets were laid, Fang Zhicheng looked at the room carefully and felt that it would be in sharp conflict with Ning Qiangwei's style. However, Fang Zhicheng could not care less and thought to himself, changing the sheets for you is good enough. If you don't like it, I will change it back to the ugly green style.
"I've changed it for you." Fang Zhicheng deliberately shook his injured wrist fiercely under Ning Qiangwei's eyes, trying to make her feel guilty.
Unfortunately, the female man Ning Qiangwei didn't even glance at him, and walked straight into the room, then closed the door, leaving herself outside, and then vaguely said, "The quilt is folded so ugly."
Fang Zhicheng was quite careful in folding the quilt, but folding the lace-style quilt into a tofu block was a bit too difficult.
Ning Qiangwei came from afar, and the key point is that she might be his other half, so Fang Zhicheng tried his best to entertain her with high standards and cooked a sumptuous dinner himself.
Park Hyun-a, who was wearing black-framed glasses, was called out by Fang Zhicheng to have dinner. When she saw the table full of delicious food, she looked unhappy because she knew that she was just a supporting role and the protagonist of this meal was Ning Qiangwei.
Ning Qiangwei also finished her shower and changed into a slightly more casual outfit. She wore a white sleeveless T-shirt that looked a little yellowish on top, and a pair of loose green shorts on the bottom.