The villain is so cute

Chapter 209 What to do if I have a sick younger brother (6)

After Liming finished the porridge, he felt that his stomach was still a bit unwell, and his throat was also swollen a lot.

She dragged her broken body and was about to go upstairs to her room when she saw the boy waiting at the stairs.

"Are you sick?" he asked.

Dawn replied feebly.

Fu Xingchen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling again, and his tone was extraordinarily gentle:

"need my help?"

Li Ming nodded quickly, feeling very moved.

Ah, it seems that the current villain is not a villain, very helpful, and must be a good guy.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand, motioning for him to give her a hand.

Fu Xingchen still put his hands in his pockets, glanced at her hands, and then at Liming.

He smiled and said, "It's a pity, I'm sick too, so it's hard to get in touch with you."

"come on."

After the words fell, he went upstairs with his long legs.

dawn:"……"

So, he just stood on the stairs just to play with himself?
To take back what I just said, the villain is not a good person.

There's something wrong with his head.

If it weren't for her current soul not coming back.

I really want to strike hard and let this villain brother know what a sister's love is.

……

Dawn came slowly upstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Fu Xingchen standing outside the door, half leaning in the corridor playing with his mobile phone.

Li Ming heard the sound effect, it should be minesweeping.

As soon as she walked up, she heard the sound of landmines exploding, probably because she lost the game.

Fu Xingchen couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and cursed in a low voice.

dawn:"……"

You little thing can't tell, and you can still swear.

Li Ming was about to sneer a few words, but before the words came out, his eyes fell on his hands involuntarily.

He put his hands in his pockets just now, so he didn't see his hands.

His hands were extraordinarily slender, with fair skin, slightly bruised veins could be seen on the back of his hands, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

Just looking at this hand, you may think of a beautiful picture of a clean boy playing the piano.

only……

Li Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and found something unusual.

What is more obvious is that looking back at the hands, there seems to be some faint marks on the exposed wrist.

It is particularly conspicuous when it falls on him.

It looks like he was burned by a cigarette butt, the scar is very light, it should have passed for a long time.

Even if the wound is healed, it is difficult to heal.

Fu Xingchen felt a little unhappy, put away his phone, glanced over and found that dawn had already risen.

Then he straightened up, lazily said:
"coming."

"En." Dawn replied.

She walked over, intending to take a closer look to confirm.

However, Fu Xingchen put his hand back again.

Liming took Fu Xingchen to the door of the cubicle as he remembered.

She stopped.

Fu Xingchen took a look and frowned slightly.

The place where Liming brought him was in front of the closet.

As soon as this room came in, it looked like an independent space, and there was no other place.

Now it seems……

"Won't the compartment be opposite the closet?"

"Congratulations, you got it."

To get to the cubicle, you have to go through the closet.

Li Ming still maintained a smile, and couldn't help scolding his mother for selling money.

When this room was created, no special circumstances were considered.

If I remember correctly.

There are clothes in the closet, ordinary coats are nothing, but...

And underwear.

(End of this chapter)