Even my own daughter has to be so cautious when eating?
"Eat, Dad will pick some for you." Fang Zhiyi started eating immediately. Looking at Fang Yu savoring those ordinary foods in small bites, Fang Zhiyi's eyes darkened.
No one is innocent.
After dinner, Fang Zhiyi didn't go home. Instead, he took Fang Yu to the pedestrian street. Fang Yu was growing increasingly anxious. She had heard from former classmates that some girls from poor families were sold by their fathers to be married off in exchange for a betrothal gift. If her father suddenly treated her so well, was he planning to sell her off?
The clothing stores on the pedestrian street were lined up one after another. Fang Zhiyi walked into a women's clothing store with familiarity, picked up a pink dress, and gestured to Fang Yu: "This one is nice, it suits you well, go try it on."
Fang Yu glanced at the "299" on the price tag and was so scared that she quickly waved her hands: "Dad, it's too expensive, I don't want it! I have clothes to wear!"
"What's so expensive about it? My daughter has to wear something nice!" Fang Zhiyi stuffed the skirt into her hands without hesitation and pushed her into the fitting room. When Fang Yu came out wearing the skirt, even the clerk's eyes lit up: "Miss, this dress looks really good on you! Your father is so good to you. My father would never take me to buy such expensive clothes."
Fang Yu smiled awkwardly and touched the fabric of her skirt, feeling a pang of anxiety and anxiety. She had never worn such beautiful clothes before, but the thought of being "sold" made her feel like the clothes were a shackle.
Fang Zhiyi didn't notice her uneasiness. He picked out several more tops and pants, and waved his hand: "Pack them all up!" After paying, he carried the bag and took Fang Yu to the next store.
After visiting a few stores, Fang Zhiyi felt a little overwhelmed. How could these girls maintain their interest in shopping? Wouldn't they be exhausted to death?
He put the things he bought on the ground for Fang Yu to watch, then turned around and walked into a real estate agency. When he came out, an agent nodded and bowed to him.
Fang Zhiyi continued to ask her to leave. Fang Yu was a little hesitant, but under Fang Zhiyi's urging, she had no choice but to follow.
After turning several corners, we entered an unfamiliar residential complex. Behind us was the elevator, until the agent opened a door.
There were large floor-to-ceiling windows, a light-colored sofa and coffee table in the living room, a large, soft bed in the bedroom, and a large wardrobe. This was exactly the kind of small apartment she had seen in roadside advertisements before. She had secretly fantasized about having such a small home, where she wouldn't have to worry about her aunt's face or her brother's ridicule. How wonderful it would be.
"Come in and take a look. Do you like it?" Fang Zhiyi pushed her shoulder.
Fang Yu walked in hesitantly, her fingertips gently touching the soft sofa. The agent smiled and said, "Miss, this house has good lighting and convenient transportation. It's especially suitable for young people to live in."
Fang Yu nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook her head: "It's beautiful, I just want to take a look..."
"What are you looking at? If you like it, buy it!" Fang Zhiyi said, sitting on the sofa to discuss the contract with the agent, "Can the price be lower? I'll pay in full."
The agent nodded quickly: "If you pay in full, we can negotiate with the owner and get a discount of 20,000."
Fang Yu was completely panicked. She rushed over and grabbed Fang Zhiyi's arm: "Dad! I don't want it! I really don't want it! Don't buy it!" She had already determined that her father bought this house to "package" her so that he could sell it for a good price.
But Fang Zhiyi ignored her and signed the contract and swiped the card in one go. After the agent left with the contract, the father and daughter were left alone in the apartment, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.
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