Chapter 1185 Love Strategy 22

"Brother!" Su Li was very helpless towards the original owner's brother, she hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, Li Xuan and I don't have that kind of relationship!"

"Don't explain!" Fang Qinghang waved his hand very playfully, with a sad smile on his face, "Sister, brother is not such a conservative and rigid person, you just talk about love with others, how can you not?" What about telling my brother?"

"You really misunderstood! Ah Xuan and I are really not in a relationship..." Su Li held her forehead, her face collapsed.

"Good girl, I'm telling you, facts speak louder than words. I've seen it. You two came out of the same room. There's no such thing as just chatting under a quilt these days." Fang Qinghang wiped it. face, and sighed, "Don't worry, brother doesn't do things like beating mandarin ducks..."

I, day!

The collapse on Su Li's face is almost overflowing, who can tell her why such a proud little swan is usually Fang Qingfei, and her brother has such a magical style of painting! This is no brother, he is clearly a dramatist!

"Okay, okay, don't act." Su Li was helpless, with a vicissitudes on her face, "Hurry up and go down to eat breakfast."

"Sister, I've already eaten." Fang Qinghang said.

"Then eat it again!" Su Li couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed his ears with her hands, then walked down the stairs, halfway back to greet Li Xuan, "Ah Xuan, don't be frightened by my brother's nerves, Let's have breakfast."

Li Xuan nodded and followed behind. Although they played together these years, Fang Qinghang was different from ordinary children since he was a child. He had a problem with his brain circuit and was a good actor, so they stopped playing together later. Calculated in this way, I haven't seen him for about three or four years. Fang Qinghang, who is now in his twenties, still plays so much.

Su Li has three servants here, and all three of them are decathlon-type, especially in terms of food, each of them knows a kind of cuisine, which meets her food needs in many ways.

Today's breakfast is richer than before, Chinese-style soya-bean milk fried dough stick porridge, Hong Kong-style morning tea, Western-style milk bread sandwich...

Su Li pressed Fang Qinghang on the chair, and said very gently: "Brother, eat you quickly, eat more."

Fang Qinghang looked distressed, he was very thin, he didn't eat much, he came here after eating today, he was already full, how could he be able to eat now. But his dear sister had already filled a bowl full of porridge for him, and then brushed his most hated peanut butter on the cheese for him, and then fed it to his mouth even more intimately.

Sister feeds the food, do you want to eat it?

Of course, you have to eat while kneeling!

Fang Qinghang burst into tears, and under the silent oppression of his sister, he ate the two breakfasts he usually ordered, and successfully ate himself into a paralyzed person who couldn't even get up.

"Alas—" Fang Qinghang felt wronged.

After breakfast, Li Xuan had already left this place of right and wrong to go to the company. The servants disappeared after removing the plates and cleaning them up. Only Fang Qinghang, who was slumped on the sofa clutching his stomach, was left in the hall. And Su Li who was peeling apples with a fruit knife next to him.

Fang Qinghang's eyes were attracted by the way she was peeling an apple. Her fingers were beautiful, slender and fair, and her knife skill was very good. The skin didn't break after peeling. But..."Sister...I really can't eat anymore, please let me go."

If he ate another apple, Fang Qinghang felt that he would be a stuffed person, and then he would become a laughing stock in the circle of the aristocratic family.

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