The desolation of being old and having no place to rely on.

He just wanted that the two of them could grow up happily and safely.

That's fine!

After having this thought, Fang Zhongwei went upstairs again and sat in the study.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the painting on the wall, full of flowers, full of spring feelings.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that Fang Mier's paintings were getting better and better.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Xun went home.

Walking upstairs and passing by Fang Mier's room, he paused, reached out and touched the lock of the door, and then fell down again.

She must have rested now, and she would have snuck in and look at her for a moment or two, and she would definitely not be discovered.

But in case, she suddenly woke up and was seen by her, what should she think?

Thinking of this, Fang Xun frowned again and walked back to his room.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that the light inside was turned on, Fang Xun felt a little strange, thinking that the maid at home had cleaned up the room and forgot to turn off the light.

I closed the door casually, took off my suit, unbuttoned my tie, and unbuttoned a few buttons on the neckline, and was about to walk towards the bathroom, when I turned my head, I found that I seemed to be sleeping on my bed.

Fang Xun frowned, walked towards the bed, and when he got closer, he saw clearly that the person lying on the bed was Fang Mier.

His bedding was gray, and Fang Mier was wearing pink pajamas, lying in it. Soft like a genie.

It was an empty day in my heart, and at this time, when I saw Fang Mier, I was filled.

Fang Xun took two more steps forward, knelt on one knee on the bed, and looked at Fang Mi'er affectionately.

His hand couldn't help but caress it. touched Fang Mier's face.

Soft. The soft and smooth touch, Fang Xun's body, was getting lower and lower, and when the thin lips were about to touch Fang Mier's lips, he turned his head and avoided it again.

The open palms were clenched into fists.

After a while, Fang Xun got up and picked up Fang Mier, and just as he was about to walk towards the door, Fang Mier opened his eyes.

"Brother, you're back."

Fang Mi'er's voice was delicate and soft, with some softness, and Fang Xun listened to the ripples in his heart.

"Well, since you're awake, go back to your room by yourself!"

As soon as Fang Xun was about to lose his hand, Fang Mi'er was like an octopus, completely attached to his body.

"No, I haven't seen my brother all day, I want to be with my brother."

Fang Mi'er put his head on Fang Xun's neck again and turned it, but he didn't want to anyway.

Originally, Fang Xun looked at her like this, and his heart was even softer. Soft, I also wanted to compromise, but in a blink of an eye, I thought of the scene I saw in the morning.

His heart began to be bitter again, and he immediately paused.

"Meer, come down."

His voice was not as gentle as water in the past, but for Fang Xun, it was because of the difficulty of forbearance.

But as far as Fang Mi'er is concerned, it is Fang Xun who has changed and become cold and cold.

She let go of her hand and slipped off Fang Xun's body.

"Since my brother doesn't want to see me, don't look at it."

After Fang Mi'er said this, he turned around and left.

Fang Xun looked at the empty room, and there was still the fragrance on her body.

Fang Xun sat down in amazement, his expression a little desolate.

Fang Mier returned to the room, lying on the bed a little angrily, with her eyes closed and grunting. Read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear: Female Supporting Girl and Charming Claw Book House" for free for the first time.