The villain is so cute

Chapter 225 What to do if I have a sick younger brother (22)

Liming arrived at the door of his room, and just about to knock on the wardrobe door, he found that Fu Xingchen was not in the cubicle.

He seems to be blowing air over the balcony.

Oh?
Could this be the stunt that the villain has honed over the years.

Eating bread and drinking northwest wind?
Liming plans to learn from his villain brother.

She just pushed open the French window door, and the boy glanced at her by the railing.

"hungry."

Li Ming glanced at him, "Huh?"

"Didn't you bring me food?"

Fu Xingchen turned around and leaned lazily against the railing, a pair of peach blossom eyes wandering around her body like hooks.

"What about food?"

Fu Xingchen's sight was not covered by anything. After searching for a long time on her body, he couldn't find a suitable place to hide his belongings.

Finally, it landed on her chest, frowning slightly.

Could it be here?
Originally, the breasts were not too big, it seems...

He clicked his tongue, and his eyes seemed to have some pity.

dawn:"……"

I always feel that I have been insulted invisibly.

She took out a pack of sandwich biscuits in her pocket and said, "Here you are."

Fu Xingchen took a look, but he didn't stretch out his hand, and his tone was still lazy.

"That's it?"

"Of course not." Li Ming took apart the sandwich biscuit, gnawed on the biscuit, and said, "You only have the sandwich."

Fu Xingchen: "..."

He stared at dawn, still holding the biscuit in his hands.

"Is it really gone?" he asked.

"Gone."

Fu Xingchen sighed, finally stood up straight, walked up to her with his hands in his pockets, and bent down slightly.

"Sister..."

Seeing that Fu Xingchen was getting closer and closer, Li Ming was afraid that he was trying to snatch it, so he immediately stuffed the biscuit back into his pocket.

His eyes did not fall on the small biscuit that was stuffed back, but he stared at Li Ming's lips.

She didn't seem to have wiped her lips clean, and there were still faint blood stains on them.

Fu Xingchen got closer and closer, and whispered in her ear:
"I am starving."

Fu Xingchen looked pitiful, his peach blossom eyes sparkled like an innocent little elk.

Dawn snorted.

It looks like a cute and innocent little elk, but it is actually a certain scenic spot. If you don’t give it to eat, you will chase the Nara deer that others beat.

"Didn't you buy bread?" Li Ming said.

Fu Xingchen lazily leaned his chin on her shoulder, turned his cheek, brushed his crimson lips against her earlobe and said:

"It's not enough to eat, what should I do?"

Li Ming tilted his head to try to distance himself from him.

However, he was like a sticky brown sugar, and refused to leave.

Li Ming saw that his body was thin and frail, and it was not easy to do anything, so he said patiently:
"Aunt Liu should send you money."

"I don't want to spend what she gave me."

Li Ming was stunned, "Then you will eat me for free?"

Fu Xingchen paused, seemed to think for a while, rubbed her cheek and said, "Okay."

dawn:"……"

No.

She was asking a question, questioning the thick skin of the villain's younger brother.

It's not about inviting him to take advantage of him.

Liming directly rejected him, saying:
"No."

"Really?" Fu Xingchen said, touching her pocket, "Then at least give me some biscuits..."

Dawn snorted.

"No."

If I really gave him the biscuit today, would I still have it later?

He will definitely climb up the pole, pushing for more.

Fu Xingchen touched it for a long time, but it was a pity that she covered her pocket tightly, so she straightened up.

(End of this chapter)