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"The old man thinks that it's dark and should stay at home. Going to bed early is the normal routine, because this is how they come through their whole lives."

Jiang Fanxi looked at Tang Yi suspiciously: "Is that true? Isn't it because I feel that it's a bit like that when I go in and out of the bar?"

Tang Yi smiled and rubbed her hair: "What's the point?"

Jiang Fanxi sucked his cheek and organized a speech: "Because people always think that men go to the bar to pick up girls, and women go to the bar to be fucked by others, so they feel that men and women go to the bar are not serious."

Tang Yi was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Not everyone thinks so, don't worry." As he said that, he pointed to the block north, "It's Xiaoshibei Hutong, and there are many shops. Let's go and have a look?"

Jiang Fanxi understood.

She and Tang Yi have known each other for two years and have been talking about it for more than a year. His method of dealing with sensitive issues is to downplay the problem and then shift the topic elsewhere without any trace.

Jiang Fanxi thought to himself: It seems that the Han family is indeed disgusted with places like bars and nightclubs, so that Tang Yi dared not let them know that she is a girl who can go to the bar to play.

Not to mention letting the Han family know that she sometimes goes to bars for performances.

There are waves of tourists coming towards us. Recently, it is the National Day holiday. Many tourists have come to Beijing, and these famous commercial streets in Houhai are even more crowded.

Jiang Fanxi hugged Tang Yi's waist with one hand and approached him to avoid tourists who were almost hitting his arm.

"So I am a drummer for the craftsman. I can perform in bars and smoke. It's best not to let your family know about these things, right?"

Tang Yi didn't say anything for a long time, and walked away with her for a while, saying, "I support you to perform occasionally in bars to adjust your life, but the elderly may not understand it. It's not that they can't stand you these activities, but that they may think you can have better decompression activities."

Maybe he was afraid that Jiang Fanxi would be angry, so he spoke very tactfully and very obediently.

Jiang Fanxi was very helpful and asked with a smile: "Where are you smoking?"

Tang Yi didn't even think about it this time and quickly curled the smile on his face: "Smoking is not enough, there is no need for the elderly to say this. I will first supervise you to quit smoking."

Jiang Fanxi asked him then: "Since you hate women smoking so much, why should you be with me at that time? I remember when you asked me to consider you, I smoked in front of you, and more than once, right? Let's talk about quitting smoking, let's not talk about those who can't quit at all, but how many re-cooks are there in the beginning?"

She asked this, not because she didn't want to quit smoking for Tang Yi, but she was just a little curious about Tang Yi's contradictory mentality.

The two of them turned red more than once because of her smoking. They followed her people and refused to give in to smoking. It can be seen that Tang Yi is really disgusted with women smoking.

In this case, why do you have to be together again even though you know she smokes?

He could find a girl who doesn't smoke or drink, and he wouldn't have to spend a lot of time chasing her and asking for a reunion, and then he would be anxious about smoking.

This is really contradictory.

Tang Yi didn't say anything for a long time, but just held her shoulders tightly and walked northward.

There are more and more tourists and more shops, so I should have arrived at Xiaoshibei Hutong.

Jiang Fanxi thought Tang Yi would not discuss this topic anymore. He was about to tell him to go to the shops in front of him to see what they were selling, but he didn't want to hear him say: "It's probably because he likes it so much that he knows that you smoke, but he wants to be with you."

Jiang Fanxi was stunned, and then stopped.

Tang Yi walked forward two or three steps and found that she was still behind, so he turned around and looked over.

Jiang Fanxi had no expression on his face, so he stood there looking at him.

His face changed a little, and he walked over: "What's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already tiptoed and kissed him on his cheek, then kept her foot pad, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Because I like you so much, I will definitely quit smoking! I want to be your 100th wife!"

Before this, her attitude towards quitting smoking was always to let the flow, and when she could naturally leave nicotine, she would be considered successful in quitting smoking.

But from this moment on, she made up her mind to quit smoking.

She let go of Tang Yi, stood back on the ground with her feet, lowered her head and opened her bag, took out the cigarette box and lighter inside, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

The metal lighter fell into the empty plastic trash can, which had just been cleaned and was called "bang".

Tang Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The lighter is a memorial to the tenth anniversary of the founding of the Jike. Jiang Fanxi has always used it as a treasure and carried it with him. At present, she threw the lighter away in front of him, and he was in a good mood.

This feeling is very subtle. Even though he knew that she had no emotional entanglement with the band members, her move to throw the lighter was undoubtedly an announcement that he was much more important than the band, or the band's people.

Jiang Fanxi came over, took his arm again, and said in a surrender manner: "I threw away all the lighter. Should you believe my determination now?"

He curled the subtle emotions on his face and said indifferently: "Would it be too cruel to lose the souvenirs for the 10th anniversary of the band?"

Jiang Fanxi smiled: "Just a lighter, nothing, we have other souvenirs."

Tang Yi: "…"

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The two of them walked around the street market near Yinding Bridge for a while. There were too many tourists, and Jiang Fanxi was wearing high heels. He didn't have to walk around for long, and they shouted pain and squeezed, and the two of them went home again.

Walking past the northern edge of Qianhai, it is the end of the Hutong. The Han family is located at the entrance of the Hutong. They walked back.

The road is lined with gray walls and brown tiles. The door is not big, but the wall is long, which shows that it is spacious and deep. It is just that some doors are desolate and disrepaired; some have been carefully repaired and are well-popular.

After walking down an alley, Jiang Fanxi looked at the inside.

She pointed to two ginkgo trees at the door of a house, two luxury cars, all the doors and windows were made of golden nanmu, and there was a pair of antique animal-shaped door knockers on the door, saying: "This house must be very rich!"

Tang Yi smiled sarcastically: "Can you not be rich if you buy 10 million for 200 million equipment?"

Jiang Fanxi realized after a while that this was the Fu family's house. He quickly covered Tang Yi's mouth and lowered his voice: "You can keep a little quiet, I'll be heard later. They are all neighbors, so the impact is bad..."

Tang Yi took the opportunity to kiss the palm of her palm that was pressed on her lips.

A soft and moist feeling came from the palm of his hand. Jiang Fanxi slapped his heart, blushed and took his hand back, turning to hug Tang Yi's arm.

Just as he was about to speak, a young man wearing black sports pants and a white hooded sports windbreaker suddenly walked out of the courtyard next to the Fu family.

He held his phone up with one hand and raised his phone to his lips, as if he was sending a voice to someone.

Jiang Fanxi felt that the other party looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Just as I was thinking about it, the other party had already put away his cell phone and walked straight towards them.

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Chapter completed!