Let's go, let's go. Mo Duo likes Sister Zhihui the most, "Fang Mo Duo didn't say a word and grabbed Zhihui and ran upstairs.
Of course, it also automatically filtered out Zhihui's uneasy resistance
Going up to the fourth floor in one breath, Fang Moduo rushed to Fang Luo's room with Zhihui and then opened the door with ease.
Isn't this... not great? Fang Luo probably doesn't like others entering his bedroom, does he? "Zhihui was still hesitating.
Who said that? "Fang Moduo blew his beard and stared blankly." My brother is that kind of person, isn't he
Having finished speaking, I have already pushed Zhihui inside.
Zhihui gritted her teeth and went in. She took Fang Moduo, a little girl so sweet that it could be fatal. She didn't even understand why she followed Fang Moduo upstairs and even entered Fang Luo's room.
But... does it mean she's not curious at all?
It's not... right, Fang Luo, it's Fang Luo's room.
Zhihui felt a little joy in her heart, even though she had always been at the same table as Fang Luo and was considered the girl with the best relationship with Fang Luo in class. But so far, Fang Luo has always been polite and courteous to her. She had imagined countless times that Fang Luo would be "normal" like other boys, but she was always disappointed.
And now, she is actually standing in Fang Luo's room. God knows, she doesn't want to read any high scoring reference books at all. She just wants to see this room and where Fang Luo lives.
Well, this is a bedroom with a light blue main tone. The area is quite large, so the left side should be the restroom. The desk, bookshelf, and wardrobe are each placed in a corner, and the position next to the window is a square ink dust bed, which looks quite comfortable.
Neat, right? My brother is very clean, "Fang Moduo took the opportunity to act as a tour guide.
Hmm. "Zhihui nodded sincerely.
Here, the book is over there. "Fang Moduo held Zhihui's hand and pulled her to the desk, then kindly helped Zhihui pull out the chair and gestured for her to sit down.
Zhihui smiled at her, then looked at the chair she had pulled out, and was stunned.
The chair is not much different, just a regular black leather swivel chair. The problem is with the things placed on the chair... not the seat cushion... nor the backrest
But it's a bright red, lace, beautiful... bra.
Cough, Zhihui choked on herself again.
Ah, this... "Fang Moduo's face was extremely shocked, and her fingers lifted the large red area and raised it to Zhihui." This, this, this... ah, why is brother like this
Zhihui's face was even redder than that big red. She instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Fang Moduo, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was. Besides, this big red was really scary enough. I heard that the boys in the class also collected those "passion" magazines at home, but I didn't expect Fang Luo to... Overall, Zhihui's mood at the moment was tense, skeptical, hesitant, disappointed, and confused.
It's okay to keep it for a while, but why did it show up today? It's miserable when Dad sees it, "Fang Moduo seemed to be talking to herself, but if she was talking to herself, her voice would be a bit louder
Collect... hide? "Zhihui trembled.
Mmm. "Fang Moduo nodded seriously, and like a young adult, she carried the big red and walked straight towards the wardrobe on one side of the room. She opened the cabinet door and skillfully stuffed the big red inside." By the way, "she pulled out the neatly hung clothes inside. Sure enough, in addition to Fang Luo's clothes, there were also a few scattered items hanging inside, which were obviously girls' small interiors, mostly pink and cute.
It's actually nothing, it's my brother's hobby. Sometimes he even takes it out and smells it. Uh, why do we need to smell it? It doesn't smell much... "Fang Moduo frowned as she spoke, her expression full of confusion.
Zhihui petrochemical state ING.
Sister Zhihui, let me help you find reference books, "Fang Moduo finally remembered to get down to business.
Uh, no need, no need, "Zhihui waved her hand repeatedly, stuttering," I... there are many books at home... um... let's go... let's go
As she spoke, she rushed out the door, leaving behind a sweet smile on Fang Moduo's face in the room, like cream.
Just downstairs, Zhihui and Fang Moduo were running into Fang Luo who had taken medicine out.
Where did you go? "Fang Luo asked casually.
Toilet. "Fang Moduo's lying face remained calm and composed, while Zhihui's expression was awkward. The Fang Luo in front of her was no different from usual, still a cool and sunny figure, but behind the sunshine... there was a huge shadow
The words that flashed through Zhihui's mind were: A person cannot be judged by appearance.
The next thing is even more logical, Zhihui said goodbye.
Fang Luo did feel a bit strange, but he was too lazy to think too much. On the one hand, Zhihui might be in a hurry to go home and review her lessons, and on the other hand, Fang Moduo, this girl, kept shouting that her mouth hurt and she needed medicine.
Fang Luo, do you like Zhihui
I don't seem to hear you calling me brother anymore
Fang Luo, do you like Zhihui
I seem to have said who I like
Fang Luo, do you like Zhihui
... "Fang Luo remained silent for a moment, smiled helplessly, and at the same time rubbed Fang Moduo's hair.
What a fool, do you still need to ask this question?
Just as Fang Moduo was entwining with Fang Luo and acting coquettishly, what happened upstairs was something no one could have imagined.
Xiao Yizhen was at home and went up to the fourth floor for the first time, to Fang Luo's room.
Her attitude towards Fang Luo has always been impulsive, and it remains the same today. My son is probably going to take the college entrance examination, um, he should take care of him.
The door was ajar, and Xiao Yizhen knocked on the door. No one responded, so she entered directly.
Not bad, the room is cleaned clean and refreshing. Fang Luo has always had a light cleanliness obsession. Xiao Yizhen looked around with satisfaction, walked to the desk, casually picked up a reference book, flipped through it, and put it back in its original position. Just as I was about to leave, my gaze fell on the black leather chair, where the big red bra was neatly placed.
Shocking and shocking.
If Zhihui was shocked when she saw that big red, then Xiao Yizhen was struck by a thunderbolt in her heart when she saw it.
That bra Xiao Yizhen knows is Fang Mochen's. And that's the birthday gift that Xiao Yizhen gave to Fang Mochen this year. That's right, that's Xiao Yi's true taste. The red color, exquisite lace, perfect solitude, and small crystal embellishments at the middle buckle. This style deviates from the taste of girls and takes a semi familiar route, which is not suitable for Fang Mochen. However, Xiao Yizhen understands the careful thinking of girls. Even though she is shy, she secretly yearns for such a small sexiness, so she didn't hesitate to buy it. It should be said that in the Fang family, the only thing Xiao Yizhen doesn't pay attention to is probably his own biological son: Fang Luo.
But now... this big red... surprisingly lies on Fang Luo's chair.
Xiao Yizhen steadied his mind, thought for a moment, and strode to Fang Luo's bedside. He lifted the bedsheet and leaned down to carefully look at the sheets, which were blue and wrinkle free. Fang Luo's sheets had been changed every two days.
With a slight frown, Xiao Yizhen continued to look around the room, not missing any corner. His gaze finally froze on the wardrobe, hesitated for a moment, and walked straight over to open it.
Of course, what Zhihui saw just now, Xiao Yizhen saw something
Slowly closing the wardrobe door, Xiao Yizhen walked out calmly and left Fang Luo's room.
When I went down to the first floor, I brushed past Fang Moduo who was jumping up. Fang Moduo vaguely called out 'Auntie' with a casual expression. Xiao Yizhen became accustomed to it, nodded, and went downstairs with a habitual smile on his lips.
At this moment, Fang Moduo was eager to go upstairs to "destroy evidence". She took Fang Luo to the garden and randomly picked some flowers for her. Mo Duo didn't think much about Xiao Yizhen's sudden appearance. She didn't expect that Xiao Yizhen would go to Fang Luo's room and see everything.
That's right, those girls' little underwear is a masterpiece of Fang Moduo.
When Zhihui arrived, Fang Moduo quickly ran to Fang Mochen's room to search for all the items that she thought were ignorant of, and secretly placed them in different positions in Fang Luo's room. She knows it's unethical to do these things, but so what? She's never been a good child in the eyes of adults! She didn't even feel a little guilty, instead she eagerly arranged these things. She recognized Fang Luo and was afraid that Fang Luo would run away with others before she even grew up.
Time waits for no one, definitely including children.