Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 56 What Are You Holding In Your Hand?
"what?"

Lin Youran leaned over, and seeing Huarong's statement, she felt that he was out of his mind, "He called the netizens his son, didn't this friend type an extra 'no' before?"

Fu Xi: "Who knows, this crayfish is not tasty enough, if it is more spicy, it will be even better."

"It's hot enough. If it's too hot, it's bad for your voice. Your singing is inherently bad, and no matter how bad it sounds, it will be fatal."

"If you are ugly, don't say ugly things."

"You are ugly!"

"..."

Fu Jiaoer watched Fu Xi and Lin Youran fight, not paying attention to the online reviews at all, and suddenly became depressed again.

It was like a heavy punch on the cotton, which made her weak.

Fu Xi knew that Fu Jiao'er came to find her to be unhappy, so she deliberately used the most casual attitude to defuse her cynicism.

Seeing her go back in despair now, I feel that the crayfish in my hand is even more delicious.

……

On the day Fu Xi asked for leave to leave the training camp, Fu Jiaoer lay in bed with a cold. After Lin Youran and Fu Feier left, she went out and asked the medical team to get some cold medicine.

When I came back, I saw that the gardenias on the side of the road were fresh and white, so I picked a few of them.

She took a bouquet of gardenias and walked around the dormitory twice. After searching for the vase to no avail, she came to Fu Xi's bed. When she bent down, she dropped some stamen powder on the bed sheet.

Fu Jiaoer curled her lips slightly, put the bouquet of gardenias beside her pillow, and sprinkled the powder into the quilt indiscriminately by the action of tidying the quilt for Fu Xi.

However, when she just retracted her hand, her fingertips touched a hard object, making her body stiff.

Fu Jiaoer licked her lips nervously. There was no one in the dormitory, but she couldn't help but look back guiltily, and then slowly took out the hard object.

"It turned out to be a document bag...it must be hidden by a ghost!"

Fu Jiaoer speculated that this might be an ulterior contract that Fu Xi forced Lin Zheng to sign, and when she was about to take it out for a look, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Lin Youran paused as she entered, "What are you doing?"

"I--"

Fu Jiaoer was stunned.

Lin Youran stepped forward quickly, snatched the paper bag from her hand, and glanced at Fu Xi's bed, "This is Fu Xi's, you stole her things?"

"Youran, don't get me wrong, I saw her bed was messed up and helped her tidy up. This file bag fell out by itself! I really didn't look through her things!"

Fu Jiaoer grabbed Lin Youran's hand, almost crying in anxiety.

Seeing that her eye circles were red, Lin Youran believed her for the time being, "Okay, I blamed you, is your cold better?"

"I feel better after taking the medicine, I'm going to the practice room—"

"then you go."

Lin Youran lightly brushed away Fu Jiaoer's hand, and put the file bag back on Fu Xi's bed.

Sitting down and resting while pinching the person, "I have a bit of heat stroke, come back and lie down for a while, remember to close the door when you leave."

"……it is good."

It was no fun for Fu Jiaoer to stay any longer, so she simply cleaned up and left.

But at the entrance of the corridor, he ran into Lin Zheng unexpectedly.

Her eyes flickered, and when she was about to call out for someone, Lin Zheng walked past her without looking sideways, as if she couldn't see her at all.

In fact, Zheng Lin really didn't see it.

He walked all the way to the door of Fu Xi's dormitory, and just as he opened the door, he heard a crackling sound of glass.

Lin Youran was flustered, she quickly put her hands behind her back, looked at Lin Zheng who suddenly appeared, and called timidly, "Cousin, why are you here..."

Zheng Lin put two cups of milk tea on the table and asked her, "What are you holding in your hand?"

(End of this chapter)