"Sister, where are you thinking about?"
Fang Xiaole didn't know how Fang Shengnan's imagination was so strong, so he could only pretend to be very confident and said:
"Lin Yao is very good, but I am also working hard. I believe I can be worthy of her."
"real?"
Fang Shengnan stared at Fang Xiaole suspiciously.
"Really! Sister, didn't you say last time that Lin Yao might have a crush on me? You have to have confidence in your brother!"
Fang Xiaole nodded heavily.
"Well, I do think Xiaoyao might really have a crush on you. Think about it."
Fang Shengnan finally believed his words. In order to continue to encourage her brother, she analyzed:
"Xiaoyao thanked you repeatedly when she received the award. Although she didn't mention your name directly, her meaning was already very clear.
I think she is indirectly encouraging you to pursue her!"
Then he asked, "By the way, didn't I ask you to call and congratulate them that night? Did you do that?"
Fang Xiaole quickly said, "Yes."
Fang Shengnan stared at him: "What did you say?"
Fang Xiaole stared at the road ahead and said calmly, "It just means congratulations."
"Gone?" Fang Shengnan widened her eyes.
"No more." Fang Xiaole nodded.
"Oh my!" Fang Shengnan pounded her chest and stamped her feet. "Why are you such a fool?! Didn't I tell you to take this opportunity to confess your feelings to someone else?"
Fang Xiaole glanced sideways at his grief-stricken sister. He really wanted to say that although he hadn't confessed his feelings, he had done some things that were more exciting than confessing, such as the two of him in the car with Lin Yao...
But looking at Fang Shengnan's expression at the moment, Fang Xiaole was afraid that his sister would be so excited that her blood vessels would burst if he told her the truth. After thinking about it, he decided to just endure it.
"Sister, I think it's better to take it slow when pursuing a very traditional girl like Lin Yao. If you confess too suddenly, it might scare her."
Fang Xiaole analyzed seriously.
"Bullshit! Xiaoyao is so popular now, what if some male celebrity gets her?"
Fang Shengnan pointed at her brother with dismay:
"What are you afraid of? You need to be thick-skinned to chase girls, otherwise you'll be single for the rest of your life!"
"Sister, aren't you single too?" Fang Xiaole asked back.
"We're talking about your business now, why bring me into this?"
Fang Shengnan paused, then waved her hand and continued, "If you really don't dare, then I can just pass the message on for you. Anyway, I see Xiaoyao quite often now, so I'm probably even more familiar with her than you are."
"Wait until I finish this show."
Fang Xiaole had no choice but to answer perfunctorily.
"Anyway, except Xiaoyao, no other girls can be my sister-in-law!"
Fang Shengnan warned, "Fang Xiaole, don't chase Xiaoyao while looking for a backup. That's unfair to Xiaoyao and other girls. Men in our Fang family can't be scumbags!"
"Okay, sister, I promise that I will confess my feelings to Lin Yao before the Spring Festival and try to bring Lin Yao back to our home to celebrate the Spring Festival. That should be okay, right?"
Fang Xiaole couldn't stand his sister nagging him all the time, so he had to make a promise.
This is also a preparation in advance, so that when he really takes Lin Yao home during the Spring Festival, Fang Shengnan will not be so surprised.
"Okay, that's what you said! If you can bring Xiaoyao home during the Spring Festival..."
Fang Shengnan said firmly: "I will kneel in the yard of the old house and shout three times, 'Fang Xiaole is awesome, I am Hamapi!'"
"Sister, there's really no need! It's not necessary!" Fang Xiaole was shocked and quickly advised.
Every Spring Festival, the three siblings Song Yan would return to the old house of their ancestors in the countryside to reunite. There were many familiar neighbors living near the old house.
There will be so many people watching, how can I let my sister embarrass herself?
"Haha, you don't really think you can bring Lin Yao home for the New Year? Hahahaha!"
Fang Shengnan suddenly burst into laughter, finding her brother's inexplicable self-confidence ridiculous.
Fang Xiaole shook his head, too lazy to talk to her anymore.
Half an hour later, the two arrived outside Jiangrong Airport. At this time, Song Jiang also got off the plane and called Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole told the other party that his car was in the parking lot opposite the airport, and he and Fang Shengnan waited for him to come out.
"Wife, let me get it, let me get it!"
At the airport exit, Song Jiang walked out of the airport hall sweating profusely, holding two suitcases in his left hand, dragging three in his right hand, and carrying a large backpack on his back. His fiancée beside him was carrying a small bag and looking around leisurely.
"Song Jiang!"
Fang Xiaole and his sister saw him, quickly crossed the road, and walked in front of the two of them.
"Cousin, let me introduce you. This is Wei Qian, my fiancée. Her family owns a company, and she's the CEO!"
When Song Jiang saw Fang Xiaole, his eyes lit up and he quickly introduced the woman next to him to Fang Xiaole and his sister.
When saying "My fiancée is the boss of the company", Song Jiang's voice was very loud, and there was a sense of pride and showing off from the inside out.
Then he said to Wei Qian, "Wife, this is my cousin Fang Xiaole, whom I often tell you about. This is my cousin Fang Shengnan."
Wei Qian smiled and nodded at the two of them: "Hello, cousin, hello, cousin, thank you for bothering me and coming to pick us up."
Fang Shengnan looked Wei Qian up and down in amazement. This was a typical girl from the city of lights, with delicate features, a petite figure, and a well-behaved personality. She could be considered a little beauty.
Add to that her identity as a "company boss", and she has a bit of the flavor of a beautiful CEO.
Moreover, Wei Qian looks very polite and does not have the arrogance of a rich lady.
Of course, if we ignore the five large suitcases in Song Jiang's hands and the backpack on his back, Wei Qian would be even more perfect.
But even so, it is already enviable enough for Song Jiang to be able to find such a good girl with his conditions.
What kind of luck does this son of a bitch Song Jiang have!
Damn it, why doesn't my brother have this kind of luck?!
Fang Shengnan forced a smile and shook hands with Wei Qian, feeling a little depressed.
"Cousin, you are so beautiful."
Wei Qian said with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, you are beautiful, and you are the company's boss. You are both talented and beautiful. Song Jiang is really blessed!"
While Fang Shengnan praised Wei Qian sincerely, her heart was bleeding with envy and jealousy.
"Yes, meeting Xiaoqian is the luckiest thing in my life."
Song Jiang hugged Wei Qian with a happy look on his face.
Especially when he saw Fang Shengnan's surprised and envious expression, he felt even more satisfied.
After Wei Qian greeted the Fang siblings, Fang Xiaole helped Song Jiang carry two suitcases, and the group walked towards the parking lot.
Song Jiang carefully observed Fang Xiaole's expression, but he did not see the same surprise, jealousy and depression on his face as Fang Shengnan. He couldn't help but feel a little strange and asked:
"Cousin, where's your girlfriend? Isn't she here?"
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