Wen Yin's voice is already delicate, sprinkled with coquettishness, and every word falls on the tip of people's hearts, stirring the heart.

What kind of peerless little spirit is this?

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he smiled gently, she had made this request more than once.

Wen Yin saw the man's gaze looking her down from top to bottom, and then slowly spoke: "I'm afraid I can't meet your request." ”

The little girl blinked slightly, "Why?" ”

"Lose weight, or you won't move."

"........" She's all thin like this, this man actually says she's fat?!

Wen Yin pouted, and almost blurted out the sentence 'That's your weak chicken'.

She twisted her head to the side and stopped talking.

If you don't hug it, you won't hug it, find any reason to excuse it, be stingy.

The next time she saw him, she called her brother to pounce! Express my sister's love for my brother, I don't believe that I can't hold it.

Fu Chuchen sat in front of him, silently not daring to speak, always feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them was weird......

……

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Yin got out of the car directly without saying a word.

Fu Xu: "......"

Still playing a tantrum?

The little girl's bag was not taken.

The man bent over to help her pick it up, and as soon as she picked it up, a stack of letter packages shook out of her bag.

A cart was scattered.

Fu Xu frowned slightly, bent down and picked up one.

[Love letter. 】

[I heard that your name is Wen Yin, you are very beautiful, I like you very much, in line with my mother's aesthetics of liking everyone's ladies, do you want to deal with me, I have a Beijing household registration, eight villas, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce Porsche, hundreds of millions of property under my hands, your name can be written on you, if you think I'm in the way, I can die early. My WeChat is .........]

Fu Xu: "......"

Scold...... On the first day of school, the teacher called him and said that your sister had failed the test and that she should go home and educate her well.

When she came back, this little girl didn't have books in her bag, but a bunch of love letters.

It's really good.

At this time, the little girl ran back again and hurried ......

When she returned and saw him with a love letter in his hand, she paused.

After finishing the calf, it was still found.

The man's eyes were dark, with a bit of a clear smile at the end of his eyes, his eyes were staring at her, and the love letter was patted in his hand for a while, watching her pick his lips and smile.

An inexplicable sense of oppression hit.

Wen Yin pursed her lips, lowered her head instantly, and called out pitifully: "Brother......"

The voice was like begging for mercy, soft and full of grievances.

She was also wronged first.

"The bag is for you to hold books, what are you?"

Wen Yin muttered in a low voice: "Love letters are also books." ”

Fu Xu didn't hear this.

Wen Yin: "They are shoehorned." ”

Fu Xu's eyes looked at Fu Chuchen next to him, and asked in a gentle voice, "Really?" ”

Although his voice is gentle, there is a bitter chill in his voice.

Fu Chuchen, who had been beside him and didn't dare to breathe, almost disappeared in place: "......"

This...... This...... It feels like death left and right!

Who did he recruit and provoke whom??!

Fu Chuchen's eyes closed: "...... Yes. ”

Fu Xu snorted and threw down the love letter.

"Wen Yin come to my study."

Wen Yin: "......"

Her dream brother took the initiative to tell her that she wasn't like this!

It's okay now, with poor grades and a bunch of love letters, my brother didn't hold it, but it increased the risk of being swept away.

When she thinks about it for a while, how can she pretend to be pitiful and coquettish......

……

In the study room of the South Courtyard.

There was no sound at all when it was quiet.

The man sat on the chair, his sitting posture was a little lazy, and there was a kind of wildness in his bones, which was suppressed by his warm temperament.

looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't see the angry emotions on the man's face, even the red mole at the end of his eyes seemed to be smiling.

But Wen Yin always felt that in the next second, the wild and cold would break out of the bones.

Wen Yin swallowed his saliva, is this the calm before the storm? It's really not good, or she will faint on the spot when she performs, right?

Fu Xu knocked on the table: "What are you doing standing so far away?" Come here. ”