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Chapter 159 Third brother, you were actually abducted to bed

Suddenly, there was an addition to the family, and he was a man.

Jian Chu felt uncomfortable all over.

Looking at the non-stop rain outside the window, I just feel like fucked up.

I ran into the bathroom to wash up, went to the room to get pajamas, and then said to the man who was still watching TV in the living room.

"Third Master, please continue reading. I'm going to sleep first."

After saying that, he got into the second bedroom.

Just as Feng Yichen was about to look away, he heard a clear sound of locks being locked.

A smile suddenly appeared on the expressionless face, followed by a horrifying sound.

Then he picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and entered the bedroom.

Although it is the master bedroom, it is small and pitiful.

Feng Yichen looked at this small house.

No decoration.

A bed, a cabinet, and a few scattered small things, very simple.

But it was kept very clean.

Except for the creamy white quilt with cartoon patterns on the bed, there is nothing that looks like a girl's room.

Really, shabby...

The man walked to the bed and sat on the small bed, which was a little hard.

His fingertips traced a circle on the cartoon pattern on the quilt, and he suddenly chuckled.

I got into bed and lay on the soft pillow. The tip of my nose was filled with the unique fragrance of that person.

The curve of the corners of Feng Yichen's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the joy in his eyes became more and more intense.

His fingers were stroking the quilt every now and then.

After a while, I didn't know what to think, so I took out my phone and took a picture of myself.

In the cartoon quilt, the man's profile is too handsome.

The kind that can drain a person's blood with just one look...

After that, I opened the WeChat group and posted my first circle of friends after registering on WeChat...

Almost instantly, Feng Yichen’s WeChat message exploded.

Feng Yichen glanced at the large number of comments and likes under the photo, and his face turned gorgeously dark.

This is not the place where you post your photos? Why can they all see it?

The man had a gloomy face and quickly clicked the delete button.

But it’s not over yet, Aite’s phone in the group is about to explode.

[Cheng Feng Po Lang: Ah ah ah ah, what is going on? Third brother, have you been kidnapped? If so, just blink and I will save you!!!]

[Shengzhi Anxing: Shut up if you are mentally retarded!]

[Shengzhi Anxing: Is it Miss Jane’s quilt? It’s very cute.]

[Cheng Feng Po Lang: Damn it? Miss Jian? Third brother, you were actually abducted and put into bed...]

[Cheng Feng Po Lang has been removed from this group]

【Chen: Haha, good progress.】

Feng Yichen's dark face softened a bit when he saw the news about Jiang Zhian.

[Feng Yichen: Yeah.]

It only had one simple word, but everyone knew tacitly that what he was referring to was Jiang Zhian's words.

[Chen: Hey, it’s not easy. The iron tree is blooming now. I have the opportunity to take Miss Jian out for a get-together, but I didn’t get to know her well last time. 】

[Feng Yichen: Well, there is a chance. 】

After saying that, Feng Yichen logged out of WeChat.

Fortunately, the circle of friends was deleted quickly enough, and not everyone saw it.

Suddenly, he suddenly became curious.

That girl next door, did you see that?



Next door, Jian Chu really didn't pay attention to this, after entering the room and changing into pajamas.

Then he climbed into Xiaoyi's little bed.

Although she is small, she can still make do with it for one night.

I had a quick glance before and didn't look too closely.

Only now did I see that there really was everything in this small house.

The side of Xiaoyi's little bed is piled with books of all types.

From primary school textbooks to various novels and magazines, we have everything.

But they all look old, and there are various names written in those textbooks.
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