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He did not understand the deep meaning behind Fan Xing's words.
However, he cast a sidelong glance at Fan Xing, and coldly said: "If you dare bring a green hat on me, I'll kill my adulterer first, and then kill you later."
Fan Xing, "..."
So terrifying?
Ten minutes later, the guests were led away by their male relatives.
Although the delicious food was already on the table, no one wanted to stay and enjoy it.
Mo Zhuo sat on the seat beside where Ren Yuxuan had fallen.
He looked at the double-X pendant bracelet he wore on his wrist as a token of their love. He suddenly took it off and threw it away. Then he covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.
Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan were beside her, she did not know whether she should leave or not, but seeing her senior brother in such a difficult situation, she was unhappy.
She tiptoed and whispered a few words to Wen Yiyan. The man looked down at her but didn't say anything in the end, and turned to leave.
Fan Xing poured himself a cup of warm water.
She went to pick up the bracelet, walked over to the Mordrow, and placed the warm water on his desk.
Fan Xing patted his shoulder, and said gently: "Senior brother, do you remember the time when we went out to take photography, I told you that I wanted to give up on studying psychology, what did you say to me?"
Mo Zhuo raised his head and looked at Fan Xing in confusion.
"Say, Fate is responsible for shuffling the cards, but the card player is us!"
Fan Xing placed the bracelet on the side of the cup in front of Mo Zhuo's table.
Mo Zhuo looked at the bracelet, then looked at Fan Xing's back. He frowned, and relaxed for a moment.
After this farce, Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan decided to eat a simple meal nearby.
When Fan Xing returned home, he was so full that he did not even want to change his clothes before he collapsed on the sofa.
Wen Yiyan went into the bathroom to take a shower and changed into his pajamas. He then took out some lemon-flavored bubble water from the fridge.
He stood in front of the sofa in the living room, opened the bottle and took a deep breath of water, his eyes looking at Fan Xing who was like a salted fish, whose eyes were closed.
There was a hint of mockery in his tone, "Are you smeared with your own stinky sweat?"
After Fan Xing smelled his clothes, he jumped up and said loudly, "I don't smell bad at all. Furthermore, I used the perfume that Baoni gave me today.
After Fan Xing finished speaking, she even moved closer to Wen Yiyan, letting Wen Yiyan feel that she was not fragrant at all, but Wen Yiyan had used his right hand to hold her forehead, her hands and feet were waving in the air, making her unable to get close to him.
Wen Yiyan was amused by Fan Xing's foolish actions, "Short hands and feet, you don't even know your own limits."
Fan Xing knew that her strength was far inferior to him, so she simply puffed her cheeks and glared at him, "Hmph, I will also take a bath."
After hearing the rustling sounds coming from Fan Xing's bathroom, Wen Yiyan took the bubble water and entered his study to read.
Pa!! Wen Yiyan, who was engrossed in reading, discovered that the light in the study room had been turned off. Only the desk lamp was emitting a faint yellow light.
"Beep, beep, beep." A deep bass melody reverberated in the study room. "Healmemydarling..." The black singer's low voice enticed Wen Yiyan into listening.
Wearing a sexy black pajamas, Fan Xing slowly walked towards Wen Yiyan, swaying his body.
Her slightly wet, jet-black hair swayed with her steps, and she looked like a little black wildcat when reflected in Wen Yiyan's eyes.
Fan Xing, who had arrived in front of Wen Yiyan, arrogantly and domineeringly took the book in his hands, and then placed both of his hands on Wen Yiyan's shoulders.
However, he cast a sidelong glance at Fan Xing, and coldly said: "If you dare bring a green hat on me, I'll kill my adulterer first, and then kill you later."
Fan Xing, "..."
So terrifying?
Ten minutes later, the guests were led away by their male relatives.
Although the delicious food was already on the table, no one wanted to stay and enjoy it.
Mo Zhuo sat on the seat beside where Ren Yuxuan had fallen.
He looked at the double-X pendant bracelet he wore on his wrist as a token of their love. He suddenly took it off and threw it away. Then he covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.
Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan were beside her, she did not know whether she should leave or not, but seeing her senior brother in such a difficult situation, she was unhappy.
She tiptoed and whispered a few words to Wen Yiyan. The man looked down at her but didn't say anything in the end, and turned to leave.
Fan Xing poured himself a cup of warm water.
She went to pick up the bracelet, walked over to the Mordrow, and placed the warm water on his desk.
Fan Xing patted his shoulder, and said gently: "Senior brother, do you remember the time when we went out to take photography, I told you that I wanted to give up on studying psychology, what did you say to me?"
Mo Zhuo raised his head and looked at Fan Xing in confusion.
"Say, Fate is responsible for shuffling the cards, but the card player is us!"
Fan Xing placed the bracelet on the side of the cup in front of Mo Zhuo's table.
Mo Zhuo looked at the bracelet, then looked at Fan Xing's back. He frowned, and relaxed for a moment.
After this farce, Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan decided to eat a simple meal nearby.
When Fan Xing returned home, he was so full that he did not even want to change his clothes before he collapsed on the sofa.
Wen Yiyan went into the bathroom to take a shower and changed into his pajamas. He then took out some lemon-flavored bubble water from the fridge.
He stood in front of the sofa in the living room, opened the bottle and took a deep breath of water, his eyes looking at Fan Xing who was like a salted fish, whose eyes were closed.
There was a hint of mockery in his tone, "Are you smeared with your own stinky sweat?"
After Fan Xing smelled his clothes, he jumped up and said loudly, "I don't smell bad at all. Furthermore, I used the perfume that Baoni gave me today.
After Fan Xing finished speaking, she even moved closer to Wen Yiyan, letting Wen Yiyan feel that she was not fragrant at all, but Wen Yiyan had used his right hand to hold her forehead, her hands and feet were waving in the air, making her unable to get close to him.
Wen Yiyan was amused by Fan Xing's foolish actions, "Short hands and feet, you don't even know your own limits."
Fan Xing knew that her strength was far inferior to him, so she simply puffed her cheeks and glared at him, "Hmph, I will also take a bath."
After hearing the rustling sounds coming from Fan Xing's bathroom, Wen Yiyan took the bubble water and entered his study to read.
Pa!! Wen Yiyan, who was engrossed in reading, discovered that the light in the study room had been turned off. Only the desk lamp was emitting a faint yellow light.
"Beep, beep, beep." A deep bass melody reverberated in the study room. "Healmemydarling..." The black singer's low voice enticed Wen Yiyan into listening.
Wearing a sexy black pajamas, Fan Xing slowly walked towards Wen Yiyan, swaying his body.
Her slightly wet, jet-black hair swayed with her steps, and she looked like a little black wildcat when reflected in Wen Yiyan's eyes.
Fan Xing, who had arrived in front of Wen Yiyan, arrogantly and domineeringly took the book in his hands, and then placed both of his hands on Wen Yiyan's shoulders.