Fu Xu paused, looked at her, and wondered if there was something wrong with this little girl.

"Did you know that there is a difference between men and women?"

"Of course."

"That?"

Wen Yin tilted his head: "Who told you that I was a little cabbage with porridge?" ”

Fu Xu: "......"

He went out.

I don't have to talk to her, and my brain circuits are very strange.

Wen Yin looked at his back as he went out with a smile and took the medicine himself.

The little girl is young, but it's really not a porridge and cabbage.

Where there should be meat, there are all there, one meter sixty-four, and the girl's soft body always sticks to him from time to time.

A coquettish with him, either to hug or to carry, the breath is sweet, all belong to her age, clear and beautiful, there is a thrilling clear beauty.

Fu Xu returned to the room and closed his eyes heavily.

His ears were hot from the heat she was near, and he sat down on the couch, groaned, and opened his eyes again.

There was a bit of confusion in my heart.

The girl always wants to overcome the rigid with softness, and she is overcoming something for him.

But the thoughts of a little girl at this age change day by day, if you like this today, you may like that tomorrow.

Fu Xu didn't take it to heart.

Wen Yin is young, and her approach should not have those thoughts, which is ordinary coquettishness.

If you look at an old man who is 10 years older than her, that's outrageous.

It's just that she didn't keep the door open.

Fu Xu worked quietly, and was too deeply disturbed by her.

I don't know how long it was, but his phone rang.

Wen Yin: [I'm doing my homework, and I can't answer one question, and I'm currently surrounded by a man, so I want to ask you. 】

Fu Xu stared at the screen, and faintly felt in his heart that this would not be a good question.

But who told him to say yes wouldn't just ask him?

Fu Xu: [Send it to see.] 】

Wen Yin: [Is it normal for men to wake up in the morning?] Is it every day? 】

Fu Xu: "......"

[The title is photographed.] 】

Wen Yin raised his eyebrows, took his mobile phone and clicked on the topic.

Sent it over.

Fu Xu lowered his eyes and saw that it was really.

Wen Yin: [What is the answer?] 】

Fu Xu: [Don't ask me about the problems that Baidu can solve. 】

[Huh? Wen Yin: [Brother isn't shy, right? 】

Fu Xu did not reply to her.

After a while, the little girl sent a message again: [Baidu said it was normal~]

[I still have questions? How old will this last? Will you still have it at your age? 】

[Your fiancée is fake, I heard that my brother has never had a girlfriend, if he doesn't have a girlfriend, he won't have that life, so how do you usually solve it? ] Bear with it? 】

Fu Xu: "......"

The man sat behind his desk and sighed heavily.

The little girl is good at everything.

It's just that curiosity is too heavy.

[Brother? 】

[Answer.] 】

Fu Xu: [This is also the title? 】

Wen Yin: "......"

She looked at the screen and pouted, and she knew!

[No, I want to know.] 】

Fu Xu: [Sleep.] 】

Wen Yin: "......"

Don't talk about pulling down, you will know sooner or later in the future.

……

Following.

Wen Yin and Fu Xu had breakfast.

The little girl's eyes poked and poked, this is the morning, yes.

It was her desire to see if he reacted.

Fu Xu raised his eyes to look at her, met her line of sight, coughed lightly, and moved away carelessly.

Fu Xu put the suit on his lap in the next second.

Wen Yin: "........."

Wipe!

Cheapskate!

Bah!

Sending Wen Yin to school, Fu Xu rubbed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now little girl, are they all so wild?

He was a little worried that she would go to school, in school, was it the same?

That's not going to work.