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Chapter 75 Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes

After finally sending the ancestor away, Han Yue lightly hammered Mu Fei, and said with a playful smile: "You are still loyal, brother, otherwise you will be nagged endlessly."

Mu Fei waved his paw away, staring at the screen without moving his eyes: "You'd better go find your young lady, the young lady is your favorite."

As he spoke, he sighed, mournful and mournful: "Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes."

Han Yue: "..."

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Before Jiang Huaichu went to bed, he still had an apple, cut it and put it in the fruit bowl, and he still didn't forget to cut one for Wen Fengxi.

The door of Wen Fengxi's room was open, Jiang Huaichu simply went in without knocking on the door: "Do you want to eat apples?"

Wen Fengxi pointed to the table in front of him: "You can put it there."

Jiang Huaichu had a pleasant smile on his face: "I asked my classmates to bring this apple for me from the farm. It is sweet and crisp."

She held a piece of apple in her mouth, and handed it to Wen Fengxi with a toothpick: "Try it."

Wen Fengxi said: "I can't reach it, come closer."

"Why are you so troublesome..." Although he said so, he still walked around the desk in front of her and Wen Fengxi, and walked to Wen Fengxi's side: "Hey."

Wen Fengxi didn't take the apple in her hand, but suddenly pulled her to sit on his lap, and then pressed her lips together.

"Well……"

Wen Fengxi directly bit off the piece of apple she was holding in her mouth, and kissed gently with her lips and teeth intersected.

Jiang Huaichu was so frightened that the piece of apple in his hand fell to the ground.

There was a thick blanket on the ground, and the apple fell without making any sound, only the slight friction and swallowing sound of the cloth.

Jiang Huaichu stared, his brain hole drifted to the horizon, and almost exploded.

Fuck... did he swallow it without chewing? ? ?

Wen Fengxi really wanted to do something further, his big hands touched his waist, and the phone suddenly rang non-stop.

Wen Fengxi could only let her go, but he still restrained her to sit on his lap, answering the phone impatiently.

Jiang Huaichu twitched uncomfortably: "You put me down first."

Wen Fengxi glanced at her: "Still moving, and want to be beaten?"

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

In view of the embarrassment of the places where he was beaten the first two times, Jiang Huaichu froze on Wen Fengxi's thigh, not daring to move.

The other end of the phone was quite shocked to hear a woman's voice in the room: "Young Master Wen, this is..."

Wen Fengxi said to the person on the phone: "Your future young mistress, one of your own, just tell me."

On the other end of the phone: "..."

The other end of the phone seemed to be organizing the language: "...we found that woman, but..."

Wen Fengxi's eyes suddenly sank: "Say."

"It's dead, probably for a day or two, I'm sorry, Young Master Wen, this is our negligence."

Wen Fengxi's hand tapped on the armrest bit by bit: "How did you die?"

"It was stabbed in the heart very quickly. He died in a small hotel. The place was very messy and there were no cameras. Our people only found out when they found it."

Inexplicably, Jiang Huaichu, who was confused with "black, dao", "vendetta" and "dead", couldn't stop thinking: "..."

Wen Fengxi said indifferently: "The family in the capital has already fallen, there is no reason to keep silent about murdering a young man, go and investigate."

The other party breathed out, and seemed to be glad that Wen Fengxi was not angry: "Yes, Young Master Wen."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Fengxi suddenly said to Jiang Huaichu: "Don't you really want to know who the woman who drugged and took pictures with me was?"

(End of this chapter)