His Wife Is The Real Big Brother - Chapter 41

Chapter 41

After seeing her go far away, Feng Chan immediately came up to Feng Xin: “Brother, look, you still said that I trusted Lin Wenyu, so it seems that she was right, this Tang Qianzhong ran into your room without your permission, and even ran into the bathroom, I just saw it with my own eyes, she touched it left and smelled it right, she didn’t know what she was up to.”

He said, he tapped his head: “Brother, she would not want to steal your clothes or something, right? Lin Wenyu said she has the habit of stealing things.”

Feng Xin: “Enough said?”

“Hmm?” Feng Chan was puzzled, why this reaction?

“After you’re done with her, tell me about you and why you’re in my room.” Feng string squared up.

Feng Chan’s face changed greatly, his eyes turned from side to side, “I followed her in, I mainly wanted to see what she was doing!”

Feng Xin snorted coldly, “Last chance.”

Feng Can second wimp, raised his hands in surrender: “I’m telling the truth …… brother, I want to buy a car!”

He bent down and hugged Feng Xin’s narrow waist, and cried with all his might: “Brother, just buy it for me, I promise not to do anything bad with it!”

It is said that a man who is abstinent and cold on the surface must be sultry on the inside, and Feng Chan firmly believes that his brother is this type, so he uses pampering tactics.

Feng string expressionlessly took him by the neck, dragged him outside the door, threw him out, and closed the door.

“Brother–”

A long and fierce whistle pierced Tang Qianzhong’s ears.

She “hissed”, her eyes converging with a touch of thin anger, and had the urge to throw this Feng Chan against the wall.

However, what did she just hear?

Lin Wenyu said she likes to steal things?

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth pulled out a smile, flooded with cold light.

She put the weak hearing device back on and went to the stairway.

On the stairs, Feng Chan walked down with his head hanging like a defeated rooster.

“Hey.”

A female voice came, and Feng Can lifted her drooping eyelids.

A glance at the girl leaning on the stairway, she slightly sideways looking at his side, the sharpness in her eyes is dazzling enough but not annoying.

There is one thing to say, Feng Chan thought, this girl looks thief good.

“Hey what hey, my name is Feng Chan.” He straightened up and strutted down.

Thousand indistinct lips tugged up, “Please watch the show, watch or not?”

“Watch the show?” Feng Chan involuntarily took a step back.

Why did he feel that there was a conspiracy in this sister’s gaze?

Could it be that she was up to mischief, just like Lin Wenyu had said?

“What drama to watch, I’m not interested.” Feng Chan appeared to be indifferent.

Thousand indistinct smile deepened a bit.

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The next day, school.

The morning study time, other students are studying, while Tang Qianzhuo is knitting bracelets.

The dense fluffy black hair tied a high ponytail, no bangs, not too high not too low hairline there are many light colored small fluff, slightly longer will hang down on her high and small nose, some against the white cheeks, in the light golden thin light flooded with white light, as if on a layer of soft light filter.

Even with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, it did not diminish the value of the face.

Her eyelids are drooping, her eyes are not momentarily falling on the red rope bracelet, the look of concentration and rigor.

Until, someone knocked on her desk.

When she looked up, she saw the serious face of her math teacher, Yan Su.

“Tang Qianjiao, you really do not change, study class to play these small things? Look up, what are your classmates doing?”

“Take your math book and notebook and come to class with me.”

Tang Qianzhong stood up with boredom and casually grabbed a math book to follow her.

The key class and the regular class were not on the same floor, so they had to go up.

Just after leaving the elevator, Yan Su turned around and said to her, “Listen, how quiet it is, the key class has beaten you in the learning atmosphere first, and you still don’t know how to work hard.”

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(begging for red beans, begging for recommendation votes)

(Good night)