The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 171 You Are Fat

A few people left as they said, and they had a great time guessing lantern riddles and throwing pots along the way.

Wearing Hanfu to go shopping, it is impossible for Qingqian not to take a single photo, not to mention that it is rare to go out to play with Lin Fusu, so naturally I grabbed him and took several photos.

"You haven't realized it until you take pictures. Looking at the photos like this, you seem to be much fatter than before." Lin Fusu said very seriously.

"Do you want to die?" Qingqian pushed Lin Fusu on the shoulder, looking at Lin Fusu expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally told the truth." Lin Fusu didn't have the slightest desire to survive.

Qingqian glared at him, then looked down at the photos: "Speaking of your small body, it's a pity not to wear Hanfu."

"You made the Hanfu on your body yourself?" Lin Fusu looked Qingqian up and down.

"No, what's wrong?" Qingqian asked back.

"Don't you know how to make Hanfu?" Lin Fusu said.

"How do you know?" Qingqian was a little puzzled.

"You didn't do something for Ci Lang." Lin Fusu shrugged.

"How do you know?" Qingqian was even more confused, remembering that she didn't publicize this matter.

"He has shown off in front of me several times." Lin Fusu raised his eyebrows, with some deep meaning: "We are all friends, do you want to treat one more than another?"

"Please." Qingqian grinned brilliantly.

"You're dreaming." Lin Fusu also smiled brightly, patted Qingqian on the head, and strode forward.

"Lin Fusu, you're looking for death!" Qingqian said angrily at Lin Fusu's back, the feeling like patting a puppy just now must be an illusion.

Lu Xuanyan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally understood why Qingqian said they were just friends. In such a situation, no one would misunderstand even if the two of them were intimate.

Qingqian sat in the car and posted a circle of friends to end the day's trip, went home to wash up and fell asleep,
It was almost eleven o'clock when Lin Fusu returned home. What was strange was that Elder Lin, who always went to bed early and woke up early, was sitting in the hall energetically.

"Why hasn't Grandpa slept yet?" Lin Fusu was changing shoes at the entrance: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Of course." Mr. Lin nodded and smiled kindly: "Did you have a good time tonight?"

"Not bad," Lin Fusu nodded, and sat down beside Mr. Lin.

"I went out to play with that girl Qingqian, I saw she sent you a message." Old Lin smiled even happier: "What do you think of Qingqian?"

"It's pretty good." Lin Fusu frowned, suddenly feeling ominous.

(End of this chapter)