Brother, stop asking... Fu Xing subconsciously glanced at Song Yunshu and told you tonight
She hung up the phone directly
Fu Lang felt scared, he held back his temper and knocked his fingers on the steering wheel
OK, see how she explains it tonight
Your brother? Song Yunshu returned the book in her hand
It was Ah Fu Xing threw the book into the paper bag in his hand and thanked him
She still had two classes in the afternoon. When Fu Lang picked her up, he was in a very bad mood.
Obviously, no one is in a good mood if the pigeon is released
Fu Xing seemed to be unaware and kissed him on the cheek with a smile
Weiliang fingertips poked the corners of his tightly pursed lips: Why are you unhappy?
Who are you with in the afternoon?
Fu Xing threw the kraft paper bag containing the book into the back seat: Classmate
Male classmate?
Yes Ah
Fu Lang:...
He started the car without saying a word and signaled Fu Xing to fasten the seat belt
Don't think too much, I have a reason
Fu Xing touched the side of the car door and took out a soy milk. The transparent straw was pierced with aluminum foil. She took a big sip and said comfortably: There is really a reason.
explain
Oh, it's the text you received before Ah
It happened to be a red light, Fu Lang lit the brakes and said in confusion: What does it mean?
Just... the photo may be leaked from his hand
The amount of information is a bit large, Fu Lang turned around for a long time before he figured it out
He parked his car on the side of the road, turned on Shuangshuang to discuss with Fu Xing, or to hold him accountable
Are you alone with someone who may have photographed you for more than half a year and stayed alone for noon?
Fu Xing's first reaction was to blow up a rainbow fart: people who have studied mathematics are indeed logically accurate
She said so hard that he could still grasp the key points and summarize
It was Ah she handed the soy milk to his mouth and asked innocently: What's wrong?
Why are you angry again?
The incident happened suddenly, and she couldn't tell him the whole story on the phone. Isn't that normal?
Fu Lang looked so lazy that he was so angry.
Fu Xing, even if you are a little vigilant, I can live for ten more years. He grabbed the flesh on her cheek, and Fu Xing grinned in pain.
It hurts! Brother, don't pinch me! Fu Xing begs for mercy, I didn't mean it...
Do you know what fear is?
I know
When are you scared?
When your brother called you a name
Do you know you are not careful? Well? Make decisions without authorization? Fu Lang didn't let go: Why don't you discuss with your brother if you have something to do?
Oh, it hurts! Brother, please pinch me gently! Fu Xing cried, I didn’t think so much... Besides, I was in school, what could happen?
Have you wrapped the bag behind your head? I started to feel safe in school again?
Fu Lang sneered, afraid of pinching her, so he let go of his hand and looked at the finger mark on her face, and went up to kiss her.
Right...
That bag hasn't been completely absorbed yet
Fu Xing's face was full of grievances. Under his brother's powerful aura, he was like a weak, pitiful and helpless kitten.
She found that Fu Lang was a little moody recently. Although she didn't show it to her, she occasionally had department managers to report on her work when she was in the company, and she was often ridiculed by Fu Lang.
My brother has never been like this before
Someone who is interested in digging out what he and him is, but my brother is not very good at reacting. After all, no one knows anyone in life. He can't lose a piece of meat when he says a few words.
But since she was beaten at school, Fu Lang's mental state has become a little unstable
Fu Xing actually saw it. She didn't really get blind but didn't know how to comfort him.
Forget it if I can't comfort him, it seems like I've gotten a little more disturbing to him today
Fu Xing absentmindedly plucked her mobile phone and read Weibo. She was toxic to the remarks on the Internet. Occasionally, she looked at the comment section of her account and could pick a few more items to go back.
Now netizens are all the memories of fish. She believes that if she deals with it for a few more days, her own mess will soon be forgotten.
elder brother
Fu Lang was still tense and focused on driving: What are you doing?
Can you tell you a story?
Fu Lang was so helpless, thinking to himself, Xingxing really likes to do something that is not there when he drives.
You say it
A little duck was in swimming class on the first day. The teacher asked the little duck to line up and swim with the other little ducks. The teacher said, why don’t you align with other classmates?
Fu Xing held the phone and recited loudly: It muttered, how to align it? Is it right? Is it right?
After saying that, Fu Xing's face turned red and he turned his back to him.
She grew up so old! She apologized to her brother for the first time!
The car was silent for a few seconds...
Fu Lang laughed out loud from behind
He was so happy that his body shook, and he had to control the steering wheel, so he could only keep his laughter in his chest.
so cute
The low pressure in my heart these days has finally been released, and Fu Langkong poked her with a move.
What are you doing? The little girl is thin-skinned and always feels that Fu Lang is laughing at her, and she is angry and embarrassed
OK. Fu Lang really wants to hug her now, but because of driving, it really doesn't work. He can only look at her from the reversing mirror: When did you really get angry with you?
The flesh on Fu Xing's cheek was still aching. She turned around angrily and looked at him with a pout
Just as the red light was coming, Fu Lang quickly kissed the little mouth, poked the place where she pinched her just now: Okay, Ah, my brother will kiss you again later.
snort
For his sake, Fu Xing reluctantly decided not to argue with him.
Obviously I have forgotten that I am the one who made the mistake
When we arrived at the apartment, Fu Lang went to cook. Fu Xing didn't watch TV or play with his cell phone. He just wanted to stick to him.
When he cut vegetables, she washed a tomato and chewed raw; he poured oil into the pot, and before the fire was turned on, she first picked up the lid as a shield, for fear that the oil would jump to her; she also asked him to eat half of his persimmon left, but Fu Lang asked her to go back to the house but she refused, so she knew that it was causing trouble next to her.
Fu Lang:...
He rarely gets impatient with her: Go out quickly, hurry up, brother is going to be angry
Fu Xing immediately pretended to cry: Brother Wuwu, he will be cruel to me if he doesn’t love me anymore!
Fu Lang's forehead pounds: Fu Xing, if you make trouble, I will throw you into the pot again
Hehe Fu Xing goes up, brother, do you want to eat me? I don’t mind in the kitchen
Fu Lang couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her on the butt: Go quickly
Oh... Fu Xing rubbed his butt, walked to the living room and sat down, and saw half of the tomato left in his hand, and shouted in the living room: Brother!
Fu Lang: It's better to pretend not to hear it
Brother... Fu Xing crawled into the kitchen like a golden retriever: Brother
So what's wrong?
Persimmon... Fu Xing showed him half of the tomatoes that had been gnawed in his hand
Fu Lang sighed helplessly, and told himself for the first thousand times in his heart that it was all you used to, so bear it.
You...you put it there first, my brother will eat it later, okay?
Oh, Fu Xing put down the persimmons, his hands were filled with soup flowing out of tomatoes. She walked to the vegetable sink and turned on the faucet, and looked into the pot while washing her hands.
Star
Um?
How did you know about that photo?
When asked about this, Fu Xing recalled it carefully and said: The department head asked me to talk to me that day. I ran into a female teacher in the elevator. The female teacher saw those photos, so I asked me to find her.
Why is she so kind?
It's not kind, she has requested it
Feng Nianhua's request is very simple, she wants Song Yunshu to go to jail
This matter has something to do with Fu Xing.
Because she had seen those photos and Song Yunshu kept silent about Fu Xing's identity, Feng Nianhua had been resentful of the one-sided meeting the people in the photo. She became familiar with Song Yunshu.
The little boy spoke sweet words and wanted to be fresh. While he was alone in the studio with Feng Nianhua, he raped Feng Nianhua.
There is no surveillance in his own studio. Feng Nianhua wanted to sue Song Yunshu, but was told that the evidence was insufficient and the case could not be filed.
It's Ah, Song Yunshu's father is a famous lawyer, how could he put his son in jail?
Until she met Fu Xing that day, she felt like she had caught a life-saving straw
She can't, then the eldest lady of the Fu Group is OK
What are you going to do?
Fu Xing: I haven't thought about it yet
Fu Lang picked up a piece of saury and helped her pick the bones and put them in her bowl.
Do you want your brother to help you?
No, Fu Xing shook his head earnestly: I want to try it myself
Good Ah Fu Lang chuckled and touched her head: If you need it, tell your brother to be safe
She hung up the phone directly
Fu Lang felt scared, he held back his temper and knocked his fingers on the steering wheel
OK, see how she explains it tonight
Your brother? Song Yunshu returned the book in her hand
It was Ah Fu Xing threw the book into the paper bag in his hand and thanked him
She still had two classes in the afternoon. When Fu Lang picked her up, he was in a very bad mood.
Obviously, no one is in a good mood if the pigeon is released
Fu Xing seemed to be unaware and kissed him on the cheek with a smile
Weiliang fingertips poked the corners of his tightly pursed lips: Why are you unhappy?
Who are you with in the afternoon?
Fu Xing threw the kraft paper bag containing the book into the back seat: Classmate
Male classmate?
Yes Ah
Fu Lang:...
He started the car without saying a word and signaled Fu Xing to fasten the seat belt
Don't think too much, I have a reason
Fu Xing touched the side of the car door and took out a soy milk. The transparent straw was pierced with aluminum foil. She took a big sip and said comfortably: There is really a reason.
explain
Oh, it's the text you received before Ah
It happened to be a red light, Fu Lang lit the brakes and said in confusion: What does it mean?
Just... the photo may be leaked from his hand
The amount of information is a bit large, Fu Lang turned around for a long time before he figured it out
He parked his car on the side of the road, turned on Shuangshuang to discuss with Fu Xing, or to hold him accountable
Are you alone with someone who may have photographed you for more than half a year and stayed alone for noon?
Fu Xing's first reaction was to blow up a rainbow fart: people who have studied mathematics are indeed logically accurate
She said so hard that he could still grasp the key points and summarize
It was Ah she handed the soy milk to his mouth and asked innocently: What's wrong?
Why are you angry again?
The incident happened suddenly, and she couldn't tell him the whole story on the phone. Isn't that normal?
Fu Lang looked so lazy that he was so angry.
Fu Xing, even if you are a little vigilant, I can live for ten more years. He grabbed the flesh on her cheek, and Fu Xing grinned in pain.
It hurts! Brother, don't pinch me! Fu Xing begs for mercy, I didn't mean it...
Do you know what fear is?
I know
When are you scared?
When your brother called you a name
Do you know you are not careful? Well? Make decisions without authorization? Fu Lang didn't let go: Why don't you discuss with your brother if you have something to do?
Oh, it hurts! Brother, please pinch me gently! Fu Xing cried, I didn’t think so much... Besides, I was in school, what could happen?
Have you wrapped the bag behind your head? I started to feel safe in school again?
Fu Lang sneered, afraid of pinching her, so he let go of his hand and looked at the finger mark on her face, and went up to kiss her.
Right...
That bag hasn't been completely absorbed yet
Fu Xing's face was full of grievances. Under his brother's powerful aura, he was like a weak, pitiful and helpless kitten.
She found that Fu Lang was a little moody recently. Although she didn't show it to her, she occasionally had department managers to report on her work when she was in the company, and she was often ridiculed by Fu Lang.
My brother has never been like this before
Someone who is interested in digging out what he and him is, but my brother is not very good at reacting. After all, no one knows anyone in life. He can't lose a piece of meat when he says a few words.
But since she was beaten at school, Fu Lang's mental state has become a little unstable
Fu Xing actually saw it. She didn't really get blind but didn't know how to comfort him.
Forget it if I can't comfort him, it seems like I've gotten a little more disturbing to him today
Fu Xing absentmindedly plucked her mobile phone and read Weibo. She was toxic to the remarks on the Internet. Occasionally, she looked at the comment section of her account and could pick a few more items to go back.
Now netizens are all the memories of fish. She believes that if she deals with it for a few more days, her own mess will soon be forgotten.
elder brother
Fu Lang was still tense and focused on driving: What are you doing?
Can you tell you a story?
Fu Lang was so helpless, thinking to himself, Xingxing really likes to do something that is not there when he drives.
You say it
A little duck was in swimming class on the first day. The teacher asked the little duck to line up and swim with the other little ducks. The teacher said, why don’t you align with other classmates?
Fu Xing held the phone and recited loudly: It muttered, how to align it? Is it right? Is it right?
After saying that, Fu Xing's face turned red and he turned his back to him.
She grew up so old! She apologized to her brother for the first time!
The car was silent for a few seconds...
Fu Lang laughed out loud from behind
He was so happy that his body shook, and he had to control the steering wheel, so he could only keep his laughter in his chest.
so cute
The low pressure in my heart these days has finally been released, and Fu Langkong poked her with a move.
What are you doing? The little girl is thin-skinned and always feels that Fu Lang is laughing at her, and she is angry and embarrassed
OK. Fu Lang really wants to hug her now, but because of driving, it really doesn't work. He can only look at her from the reversing mirror: When did you really get angry with you?
The flesh on Fu Xing's cheek was still aching. She turned around angrily and looked at him with a pout
Just as the red light was coming, Fu Lang quickly kissed the little mouth, poked the place where she pinched her just now: Okay, Ah, my brother will kiss you again later.
snort
For his sake, Fu Xing reluctantly decided not to argue with him.
Obviously I have forgotten that I am the one who made the mistake
When we arrived at the apartment, Fu Lang went to cook. Fu Xing didn't watch TV or play with his cell phone. He just wanted to stick to him.
When he cut vegetables, she washed a tomato and chewed raw; he poured oil into the pot, and before the fire was turned on, she first picked up the lid as a shield, for fear that the oil would jump to her; she also asked him to eat half of his persimmon left, but Fu Lang asked her to go back to the house but she refused, so she knew that it was causing trouble next to her.
Fu Lang:...
He rarely gets impatient with her: Go out quickly, hurry up, brother is going to be angry
Fu Xing immediately pretended to cry: Brother Wuwu, he will be cruel to me if he doesn’t love me anymore!
Fu Lang's forehead pounds: Fu Xing, if you make trouble, I will throw you into the pot again
Hehe Fu Xing goes up, brother, do you want to eat me? I don’t mind in the kitchen
Fu Lang couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her on the butt: Go quickly
Oh... Fu Xing rubbed his butt, walked to the living room and sat down, and saw half of the tomato left in his hand, and shouted in the living room: Brother!
Fu Lang: It's better to pretend not to hear it
Brother... Fu Xing crawled into the kitchen like a golden retriever: Brother
So what's wrong?
Persimmon... Fu Xing showed him half of the tomatoes that had been gnawed in his hand
Fu Lang sighed helplessly, and told himself for the first thousand times in his heart that it was all you used to, so bear it.
You...you put it there first, my brother will eat it later, okay?
Oh, Fu Xing put down the persimmons, his hands were filled with soup flowing out of tomatoes. She walked to the vegetable sink and turned on the faucet, and looked into the pot while washing her hands.
Star
Um?
How did you know about that photo?
When asked about this, Fu Xing recalled it carefully and said: The department head asked me to talk to me that day. I ran into a female teacher in the elevator. The female teacher saw those photos, so I asked me to find her.
Why is she so kind?
It's not kind, she has requested it
Feng Nianhua's request is very simple, she wants Song Yunshu to go to jail
This matter has something to do with Fu Xing.
Because she had seen those photos and Song Yunshu kept silent about Fu Xing's identity, Feng Nianhua had been resentful of the one-sided meeting the people in the photo. She became familiar with Song Yunshu.
The little boy spoke sweet words and wanted to be fresh. While he was alone in the studio with Feng Nianhua, he raped Feng Nianhua.
There is no surveillance in his own studio. Feng Nianhua wanted to sue Song Yunshu, but was told that the evidence was insufficient and the case could not be filed.
It's Ah, Song Yunshu's father is a famous lawyer, how could he put his son in jail?
Until she met Fu Xing that day, she felt like she had caught a life-saving straw
She can't, then the eldest lady of the Fu Group is OK
What are you going to do?
Fu Xing: I haven't thought about it yet
Fu Lang picked up a piece of saury and helped her pick the bones and put them in her bowl.
Do you want your brother to help you?
No, Fu Xing shook his head earnestly: I want to try it myself
Good Ah Fu Lang chuckled and touched her head: If you need it, tell your brother to be safe
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