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Not catching up with someone doesn't affect Fu Jiyao's letting his sister-in-law forget about his future sister-in-law.

"Ah? Is it? " The expression on Fu Qing's letter was really low.

Fu Jiyao, with a look of "I know what you're doing with a little girl's film." after drinking that cup of tea, he went to the Liuli table to pour out the tea and wash the cup.

Fu QingHan shook his arm and said hello to Fu Jiyao. Then he went back to his room and continued to read the cartoon.

She thought she could get sugar!

Fu QingHan opened his comic book, read several sides, and suddenly lost interest.

She put her BG comic book back on the top of the shelf and pulled out a bl comic from the bottom of the shelf.

She doesn't blame her for the CP of her brother and the opposite brother. Who makes the performance of those two people at the door so strange?

Even though his brother has definitely dismantled the CP that hasn't started to eat, Fu QingHan still thinks that these two people are very fond of eating.

Fu QingHan looked at the door and felt that the two of them just collided together and the surrounding atmosphere changed.

Not that sweet pink bubble, not so straightforward.

Instead, it's like a effervescent tablet falling into a coke bottle. It's just a thin piece that can produce a violent chemical reaction.

The carbon dioxide trapped in the bottle can't find an outlet, so it can only go up and try to come out of the bottle.

Coke subconsciously wants to keep the carbon dioxide around it, only to rush out with carbon dioxide.

Chemical reaction is a process in which a molecule wants to fuse with another molecule to produce a new molecule.

This and love are undoubtedly in common to some extent.

Fu QingHan sighed, patted her cheek, let her not to think about those have not, and then concentrate on reading the comic book in her hand.

Forget it, it's better to see sweet cartoons than to make up CP with brain.

The sky outside the window soon became dark, and Fu Ting came home when the street lights were on downstairs.

Fu Jiyao's mother will come back to work in the second half of next month.

When Fu Ting came back, he bought some chicken wings and drumsticks on the road to serve as an extra dish for the evening.

"Dad, come back!"

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Fu Jiyao, who was standing in front of the Liuli stage in his apron, turned his head and said hello to Fu ting. He began to use fu QingHan.

"Fu QingHan, have you finished your dishes? Dad is back

Fu QingHan buried himself in front of the sink and kicked him on the foot without returning. He scolded angrily: "I know to urge! No wonder you can't find a girlfriend

After frying a dish, Fu Jiyao quickly took up the pot and poured it into the plate. He also turned around and kicked Fu QingHan on his leg. "It's like you have a boyfriend!"

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were going to quarrel again, Fu Ting went to the middle of them in time to calm down the flames of the war.

"All right, all right! How old are you two, and you quarrel? " Fu Ting helplessly looked at Fu Jiyao, "Ji Yao, you are a regular police officer in a few months, how can you still make trouble with your sister?"

After criticizing Fu Jiyao, Fu Ting looks at Fu QingHan again. Neither brother nor sister is left behind. "QingHan, you are a beautiful college student. How can you blame your brother for not finding a girlfriend? You know your brother didn't see a girl in college

Fu QingHan whispered: "then he didn't even find a boyfriend."