Chapter 9 The clothes moves first

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Fu Linqi didn't expect that Fan Xing

really took it seriously when he joked

that day.

On the small chair next to the

bathtub was the most popular young

people's clothes bought by the nanny

for Fanxing. Fanxing frowned and tilted

her head after thinking for a long time

before picking up the shirt that Fu Linqi

had put in the basket on the other side.

The white shirt still smelled of Fu

Lingi's body. Fanxing put the clothes in

front of his nose and smelled them like

a pervert, and then buried his face in

the shirt contentedly and took a deep

breath. Only then shook the shirt and

put him on.

Fu Lingi is 5 years older than Fan

Xing, and Fan Xing is several statures

smaller than Fu Linqi because he has

not had enough food and clothing since

childhood. The white shirt looked a bit

baggy on him, the shoulders slumped,

and the sleeves covered his little

hands. The hem of the clothes could

barely cover the dangerous position,

and the two long legs were exposed to

the air and rubbed against each other

helplessly

Fu Lingi was preparing adult milk

for Fan Xing to grow taller, and when he

turned his head, he saw Fan Xing in his

own shirt coming out of the bathroom.

There is still steaming steam from

the bathroom on her body, and there

are still drops of water on her neck that

have not been wiped dry. Following the

movement of the stars, it flows to the

collarbone and gradually disappears

under the clothes.

"You..." All the words Fu Linqi

wanted to say were blocked back into

his throat, his mind went blank and he

could only watch Fan Xing shyly walk in

front of him, like a child who has done

something wrong.

"I... accidentally got my clothes wet. I have nothing to wear, so I can

only wear yours."

In order to make her lies look more

reliable, Fanxing even sprinkled some

water on her clothes to express that it

was really not that she didn't want to

wear her own clothes. Fan Xing, who

had done all this, clapped her hands

happily. Whoever said I was stupid, I

was obviously very smart!

Fu Lingi grabbed Fanxing's hand

and made him sit on the sofa, and

walked into the bathroom by himself to

see the clothes still neatly folded on the

chair. When I walked over, I saw that the

clothes on top were wet.

Can't help laughing, this little idiot

can't do bad things thoroughly. There is

no trace of picking up the clothes. Isn't it obvious how the water on them came from?

Fu Linqi didn't expose him either, and nodded following Fanxing's words.

"The clothes are wet, can I go to

your closet and get you another one?"

Fanxing was stunned when he

heard that, he didn't expect Fu Linqi to

do such an operation. Looking at him

with his mouth open, he didn't know

how to react, and his big eyes looked

confused and pitiful.

Fu Lingi laughed out loud, sat

beside Fanxing, and wrapped his hands

into his own.

"If Fanxing wants to wear my clothes, she can just say so. There is no need to wet the clothes."

Fanxing obviously didn't expect Fu

Linqi to know that his clothes were wet

so quickly, but he still bit him to death

and refused to admit it. "I didn't get wet, it got wet by accident, really!"

Fanxing looked at Fu Lingi seriously, as if he could cry in a second if Fu Lingi didn't give him face. "Okay, okay, he made his clothes

wet, not us Fanxing."

Fanxing nodded in satisfaction,

picked up the milk on the coffee table

and drank it all in one go. There was a

circle of milky white foam on the skin

of the upper lip, and Fanxing stuck out

his tongue and licked the circle of milk

foam into his mouth, which made Fu

Lingi's stomach tighten.

He quickly took the cup in his hand

and went to the kitchen to clean it., lest

I do something excessive.

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