Hey, you picked up the wrong wife. [Quickly wear]

Chapter 192

This ridiculous idea flashed through Nanhe's mind. Nanhe raised his eyebrows, but he had to admit that he felt a little regretful at that moment...

Where does regret come from?

Nanhe thought to himself: Maybe he is a hidden voice control. He didn't encounter the voice of his heartbeat in the first eighteen years, so this attribute was not noticed. Now that he suddenly encountered it, he never forgot it.

But he is really short of money now, otherwise he wouldn't take orders to walk people's dogs. What's more, Shi Ranghan is really generous, he needs and likes this kind of single master.

[Okay, I'll come over at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. 】

Fang Xinfan opened the packaging box and saw some of his favorite dishes. He was immediately moved to tears, "Father! You are truly my foster father! Unlike the two of them, they stay away from each other day and night after falling in love!" Pooh!"

Nanhe: "...Get away. If you don't want to eat, take it out and feed it to the dog."

Fang Xinfan opened the disposable chopsticks and ate happily. He remembered something and said vaguely: "The department has a three-month exchange program for country Y. Having the experience of being an exchange student will help you immigrate or find a job in the future. Do you want to think about it?"

Nanhe looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you think I have the conditions to be an exchange student?"

"This is only temporary for you." Fang Xinfan knew Nanhe's family situation, but in his heart, Nanhe was outstanding in self-discipline and ability, and would definitely fly high in the future. "I mean, you want to go to your I will bear all the expenses, just think of it as something I lent to you, and you can pay it back to me when you are free in eight or ten years."

Nanhe paused for a moment, then walked over and put his hand on Fang Xinfan's head, forcing him to turn his head and continue eating: "I don't think about this, thank you."

He understood Fang Xinfan's good intentions, but it was a bit far for him to do whatever he could, and to take out future loans beyond his ability.

After taking a shower and going to bed, I saw a message on my phone in the WeChat group at home.

Mom: [I started knitting my first sweater this year. Who likes pink? 】

Mom: [Picture]

Nan He glanced at the delicate pink ball of yarn with an expression that was hard to explain.

Mom: [Why doesn't anyone reply to me? 】

His father whispered to him privately: [Did you see the message? Go back to your mother quickly and don't make her unhappy. 】

Nanhe: "..."

[My dad definitely likes it. 】

Dad sent a private message: [Backstab me? 】

Mom: [Your dad is not suitable! He is old (snickering), and wearing pink is too sexy. I will knit it for you in your size. 】

Nanhe sighed and covered his eyes. He had already imagined the scene of sending a pink sweater to school and being seen by others.

He just wore this kind of clothes when he was in junior high school. He was still young at that time, and he accepted everything pink and blue, and it didn't look against the rules. He has started to grow taller since high school. Now he has muscles from his back to his abdomen. What does it look like when he wears a pink sweater...

Mother's love is hard to say, forget it.

Dad: [Transfer]

Dad: [Your Uncle Lin introduced me to a job as a security guard, which earns me three thousand yuan per month. Hey, the small county town doesn't have much to offer. Let's go and have a good meal for dad in the big city. 】