Bai Yueguang's Death Manual [Quick Pass]

After all, Luo Xinghe has a job, so he can't meet Fu Chen every day, but he sends messages to Fu Chen from time to time, and the reason is very good.Because Fu Chen said that if you have any questions, you can come to him.

Fu Chen didn't think so much, he was troubled by another matter recently, and even felt a little helpless.

There was no other reason, it was a long vacation, and Fu Xingli came back.The first thing she did when she got home was to hug her little uncle, and then she started looking for things all over the house.

"What exactly is missing? Tell me, and I'll look for it with you." Fu Chen saw that she was very anxious, and guessed in his heart that it might be something important.

"My lipstick, I put it in your house the last time I came back, and I didn't take it away." Fu Xingli is already a big girl, with a slim appearance, her face doesn't quite resemble his parents, but she looks a bit like Fu Xingli. Devotion.

"I don't see much at home." Fu Chen handed her a piece of paper, "Don't worry, wipe off your sweat, and buy it again if you can't find it."

"That lipstick is quite expensive, and I bought it and only used it once or twice, so I lost it like this. I really don't want to lose it." Fu Xingli also knew that the more she searched, the more impatient she became. Looking at Fu Chen sadly on the sofa.

How could Fu Chen not know what her plan was, as long as his little niece made a request, he would never refuse to agree.

"I'll buy it for you, buy a few more, okay?"

Fu Xingli burst out laughing immediately, with a slightly sad look, "It's for sure! I knew my little uncle loved me the most."

Fu Chen also laughed, Fu Xingli's parents didn't care about her, she could be said to have grown up with Fu Chen and was very dependent on him.

Luo Xinghe didn't know about this yet, so when he approached the store with Fu Chen, his expression was gloomy.

Thinking of the lipstick he saw at Fu Chen's house last time, he couldn't help but ask, "Why does Brother Chen suddenly want to buy things for these girls?"

His voice was low, with a hint of imperceptible anger and jealousy.

Fu Chen didn't realize it. He concentrated on looking at these lipsticks of different colors, and replied casually, "Xing Quercus came back and said that it left a lipstick in my house. I can't find it. I want to buy a few of the same one." The brand compensates her."

Luo Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, then coughed uncomfortably in a low voice, "Is that so, why don't I help you choose."

That lipstick will probably never be found again.

Fu Chen himself didn't know much about this, so seeing Luo Xinghe volunteering to help, he let him choose.A few minutes later, he looked at the dead Barbie powder in Luo Xinghe's hand, showing a puzzled expression.

"Are you sure she will like this color?" Why did he feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Luo Xinghe nodded very calmly, "I often see boys giving girlfriends this color number, it must be no problem."

Fu Chen didn't doubt that he was there, so he handed it to the cabinet sister very readily.

The cabinet sister showed a hesitant expression, but she didn't say anything after all.

Afterwards, with the help of Luo Xinghe, Fu Chen chose a few other color numbers, and then walked out of the store contentedly carrying the bag.

"Thanks to you, I don't know much about these things. If I were to choose by myself, I would struggle for a long time." Fu Chen said with a smile on Qingjun's face.

Luo Xinghe stared blankly for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Actually, I don't quite understand either."

"Let's find a place to eat." Fu Chen drove the car by himself this time, but Luo Xinghe was the only one.

"Don't talk about going to my house, let's talk about it, you haven't visited my house yet." Luo Xinghe said casually, and opened the co-pilot's door.

Fu Chen didn't pay attention to these small details at all, and he didn't care that the co-pilot was usually his girlfriend.

"Will it be too disturbing?"

"What's the trouble, I'm the only one at home." Luo Xinghe knew how to make Fu Chen feel sorry for him, so when he said this, although his face was expressionless, his voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Chen paused, thinking that he had poked his sore spot, he was even more cautious in the following conversation, and cared more about Luo Xinghe.

Luo Xinghe turned to look at him with a satisfied expression.

It would be great if it could continue like this.