Chapter 201: The Rookie's Apprentice Is a Great God (Fifty)

Chu Fenghu glanced at Fu Xin suspiciously, and always felt that the gossip on this person's face was too obvious.

However, the emotional problem is a top priority, since you can't ask Lin Yizhuo, who is not skilled in falling in love, you can only hope that Fu Xin can still show him the way.

Given that Xia Ningxue was still beside her, Chu Feng couldn't help but turn his face away and cough lightly.

Fu Xin is also an understanding person, and immediately waved his sleeves, not taking away a cloud, and said: "Actually, I can't do it either, you better find an emotional expert for this kind of problem." ”

Xia Ningxue glanced at Chu Feng and said curiously: "What kind of emotional problem, you just don't look for me!" I watch those love defense battles and mediations every day, don't disturb me if you're not sincere. ”

Chu Feng: "...... "Sister, do you have such a rich spare time?" Looking for you is not to consult emotional problems, but to directly solve emotional problems.

Several people brushed up on the topic.

In the evening, Lin Yizhuo sent Fu Xin back to the downstairs of the apartment, Fu Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you want to come up and sit down, don't leave every time you send me downstairs, I don't even know what environment I live in, I am not qualified boyfriend." ”

Lin Yizhuo thought about it, and selfishly wanted to know more about her, so he took the elevator with her.

Fu Xin's house is clean and tidy, and there are photos of Zou Qian when she was a child on the wall, with baby fat on her face, looking fleshy, and with a braid, which is very cute.

In Zou Qian's memory, the origin of this braid is not small.

Fu Xin said to Lin Yizhuo: "This braid was braided for me by my father." ”

Lin Yizhuo was a little surprised: "It doesn't look like it." ”

This braid is very good-looking and detailed, and it doesn't look like it was made up by my father.

"What doesn't look like it, you're a stereotype, not all fathers are rough old men, my dad is quite gentle and delicate." Fu Xin smiled, "Besides, braiding or something, you can learn it anyway, you can try it." ”

"Yes."

After Lin Yizhuo dropped these two words, he really used his mobile phone to search and compile videos on the Internet, found a fishbone braid, and studied it seriously.

Fu Xin raised his forehead, but he didn't expect that he just said it casually, and he took it seriously.

Just when Lin Yizhuo was concentrating on watching the video and learning to braid his hair, Fu Xin's mobile phone popped up a message.

It was sent by Chu Feng.

[Chu Feng] asks you a serious question.

Fu Xin tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied with two words: You ask.

It can be seen that the other party has been staring at the phone, and he actually replied in seconds.

[Chu Feng] do I like Xia Ningxue?

It's a hard question.

Fu Xin immediately learned Chu Feng's mantra and gave a message back: Damn, do you like Xia Ningxue to ask me? I'm not a cookie in your stomach, how do I know.

The little biscuits in my stomach have been digested. To get back to the point, I think I should like it, so should I confess it according to the normal steps of falling in love?

Fu Xin's forehead: Are there normal steps to fall in love? Just go with the flow, don't just do it.

Chu Feng asked Fu Xin again for the address of the shop where they made biscuits last time, although Fu Xin didn't know what he wanted to do on a whim, but he still gave it directly.

She is only responsible for being a melon-eating crowd.

Lin Yizhuo, who was next to her, noticed her smug smile and couldn't help asking, "What's so funny?" ”

Fu Xin winked at him and said, "Classmate Chu Feng is going to confess to Sprite!" ”

As soon as Lin Yizhuo heard her words, he remembered what happened during the day.

"Then again, do you think I'm not technical enough to fall in love?"

Fu Xin was startled, and looked up at Lin Yizhuo's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Damn, this won't be going over old accounts!

Before Fu Xin's brain circuit turned around, he heard him float out another sentence.

"What kind of technique do you want, kissing skills... Or something else? ”