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Chapter 2077

"Yes, I was originally the airport," Song Qingrui raised an eyebrow, "You are my family now, and you also belong to the airport. Don't scold yourself in it."

Lin Fanyue couldn't bear it and cursed, "You ignorant person, I am a C cup."

"Is a C cup big? I don't understand anyway." Song Qingrui answered while cleaning the garbage on the table.

"Stop pretending to be innocent with me." Lin Fanyue said subconsciously, "Nowadays men are very precocious, you won't still be..."

Song Qingrui raised his head and looked at her with bright black eyes, "Isn't it strange?"

Lin Fanyue: "..."

Hold the grass, did she discover some shocking news?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems normal. Song Rong was still an old virgin at the age of thirty.

She used to think it was rare and a little touched, but it turned out to be bullshit.

For men to become bad, it has nothing to do with how old you are when you end your status as a spinster.

"Uh..., there's nothing strange about it," Lin Fanyue felt like her brain hadn't caught up with her mouth, so she said some embarrassing words first, "Anyway, the C-cup is pretty big."

Song Qingrui couldn't help laughing anymore. He covered his forehead and his stomach hurt a little from laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Fanyue felt humiliated by his laughter, and said angrily with a red face, "Sister, let me let you learn a lot."

"I've only heard of big boobs and no brains..."

"Go to hell."

Lin Fanyue angrily picked up an uncooked cabbage leaf from the table and threw it at him.

"Okay, I'm just kidding."

Song Qingrui dodged, holding back a smile with a handsome face, "This is the first time I see a woman bragging about her breasts. It's just funny."

"Song Qingrui, don't I want to lose face?" If Lin Fanyue could stand up, she would definitely kick her.

"Don't be angry, I won't tease you anymore." Song Qingrui saw that her mood was fluctuating so much, and he was afraid that she would affect the wound, so he took the initiative to walk over.

Lin Fanyue kicked his legs twice on the spot.

Song Qingrui wasn't angry either, but the gentle smile in his eyes grew stronger, "When you said it just now, I realized that when I wiped the milk for you, your place... was indeed quite different."

"..."

The restaurant was weird for a while.

Lin Fanyue's face turned red, "Song Qingrui, go to hell."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to die."

Song Qingrui smiled and lowered her head to clear the table, and also put away her bowls and chopsticks.

Lin Fanyue snorted and pushed the wheelchair to Yueyue's side.

Her pajamas were still a little damp.

She took a look, her face was still burning.

It's so shameless.

Moreover, why did she feel that she had been molested by Song Qingrui just now?

...

After Song Qingrui cleared the table, she left some things to the kitchen servants.

He walked towards Yueyue and stood beside her, "Are you still angry?"

"No..." Lin Fanyue denied it for a while, then lowered her head and said weakly, "But you and I are brother and sister now, so it's not a good idea to make such a joke."


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