169 The cold little brother (10)_1
“You’re not my real brother,” Fu Shang retorted.
Lu yansu was speechless.
The little girl’s Red lips opened and closed, as if she was about to say something.
The young man reached into his pocket and took out a strawberry milk candy. His slender fingers moved up and down, and he quickly peeled off the candy paper.
Then, he stuffed it into the little girl’s mouth and successfully blocked her mouth.
Fu Shang was speechless.
She was about to say something, but when she tasted the strawberry candy in her mouth, she silently shut up.
She sat in the back seat with her legs closed and shook her slender white legs. The White sneakers she was wearing were clean and refreshing.
The girl’s youthful and beautiful appearance was as clean as a flower bud. She tilted her head and scratched her chin from time to time, like a cat with her beautiful big eyes curved.
She poked Lu yansu, who was beside her, and asked, “”How did you know that I like strawberry candy?”
The young man’s dark and beautiful eyes paused for a moment as he recalled the scene from that day.
The girl’s fair palm was facing upwards, and there was a lollipop on it. The lollipop was pink in color. She tilted her head and said, “”Strawberry flavor. It’s quite delicious.”
..
Then, he wrote it down.
The teenager’s thick and long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the emotions in his dark eyes.
“I just took it.”
Hearing Lu yansu’s reply, Fu Shang rolled his eyes and stopped trying to start a conversation.
When she got home, the girl carried her school bag and went up the stairs. When she turned the corner, her school bag hooked on the stairs and something fell down.
Fu Shang didn’t notice and she went into the bedroom with her bag.
The young man stopped in his tracks, then bent down and picked up the things on the ground.
Lu yansu’s expression did not change much as he held the cute strawberry pendant in his slender and fair fingers.
After some thought, he put the pendant into his coat pocket.
..
Fu min returned to his room.
She sat in front of the desk, her hands supporting her fair chin, her beautiful black eyes staring straight at the snow-white wall in front of her, thinking about something.
She found a piece of pink paper in the drawer and a pen. She lowered her head and started to write something.
System 677 came online and asked, “[ host, what are you writing? ]
“Writing love letters,” Fu Shang replied lazily.
A certain commander’s eyelids twitched. [ to whom? ]
It had a feeling that the host was up to something.
The girl bit the pen in her hand, grinding her sharp little canine teeth, and said nonchalantly, “”Write it to the gentle little brother I met today.”
System 677 replied, […] [that’s not very good. You’ve only met for the first time.]
Fu Shang looked at the light ball through the void and said. ” what’s wrong with that? look, that little brother is so pretty and gentle. He even gave me candy … Isn’t this the standard of my little Tiantian!”
System 677 wanted to cry but had no tears.
How was it going to pull its host back from straggling from the topic?
The next day, after breakfast.
Fu Shang rummaged through his bag and realized that he didn’t have his homework from yesterday. He ran back to his bedroom.
Then, she didn’t notice that when she was rummaging through her bag, a pink letter fell out.
Coincidentally, Lu yansu, who was sitting by the side, saw it.
The young man walked over, bent down, and picked up the paper on the ground with two fair fingers.
Lu yansu was not unfamiliar with the color of the envelope because he had seen it on his desk countless times.
A love letter?
The young man’s exquisite snow-white eyebrows gradually sank, and his thin cherry-red lips pursed.
169 The cold little brother (10)_1
“You’re not my real brother,” Fu Shang retorted.
Lu yansu was speechless.
The little girl’s Red lips opened and closed, as if she was about to say something.
The young man reached into his pocket and took out a strawberry milk candy. His slender fingers moved up and down, and he quickly peeled off the candy paper.
Then, he stuffed it into the little girl’s mouth and successfully blocked her mouth.
Fu Shang was speechless.
She was about to say something, but when she tasted the strawberry candy in her mouth, she silently shut up.
She sat in the back seat with her legs closed and shook her slender white legs. The White sneakers she was wearing were clean and refreshing.
The girl’s youthful and beautiful appearance was as clean as a flower bud. She tilted her head and scratched her chin from time to time, like a cat with her beautiful big eyes curved.
She poked Lu yansu, who was beside her, and asked, “”How did you know that I like strawberry candy?”
The young man’s dark and beautiful eyes paused for a moment as he recalled the scene from that day.
The girl’s fair palm was facing upwards, and there was a lollipop on it. The lollipop was pink in color. She tilted her head and said, “”Strawberry flavor. It’s quite delicious.”
..
Then, he wrote it down.
The teenager’s thick and long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the emotions in his dark eyes.
“I just took it.”
Hearing Lu yansu’s reply, Fu Shang rolled his eyes and stopped trying to start a conversation.
When she got home, the girl carried her school bag and went up the stairs. When she turned the corner, her school bag hooked on the stairs and something fell down.
Fu Shang didn’t notice and she went into the bedroom with her bag.
The young man stopped in his tracks, then bent down and picked up the things on the ground.
Lu yansu’s expression did not change much as he held the cute strawberry pendant in his slender and fair fingers.
After some thought, he put the pendant into his coat pocket.
..
Fu min returned to his room.
She sat in front of the desk, her hands supporting her fair chin, her beautiful black eyes staring straight at the snow-white wall in front of her, thinking about something.
She found a piece of pink paper in the drawer and a pen. She lowered her head and started to write something.
System 677 came online and asked, “[ host, what are you writing? ]
“Writing love letters,” Fu Shang replied lazily.
A certain commander’s eyelids twitched. [ to whom? ]
It had a feeling that the host was up to something.
The girl bit the pen in her hand, grinding her sharp little canine teeth, and said nonchalantly, “”Write it to the gentle little brother I met today.”
System 677 replied, […] [that’s not very good. You’ve only met for the first time.]
Fu Shang looked at the light ball through the void and said. ” what’s wrong with that? look, that little brother is so pretty and gentle. He even gave me candy … Isn’t this the standard of my little Tiantian!”
System 677 wanted to cry but had no tears.
How was it going to pull its host back from straggling from the topic?
The next day, after breakfast.
Fu Shang rummaged through his bag and realized that he didn’t have his homework from yesterday. He ran back to his bedroom.
Then, she didn’t notice that when she was rummaging through her bag, a pink letter fell out.
Coincidentally, Lu yansu, who was sitting by the side, saw it.
The young man walked over, bent down, and picked up the paper on the ground with two fair fingers.
Lu yansu was not unfamiliar with the color of the envelope because he had seen it on his desk countless times.
A love letter?
The young man’s exquisite snow-white eyebrows gradually sank, and his thin cherry-red lips pursed.
