fanchengcheng.tishenHow did you know it was me?
fanchengcheng.tishenWe all have the same clothes, how did you divide them?
Ling Yiyi was confused by this question, and she didn't know how she came to the conclusion... Anyway, as soon as she saw him, she knew that he was Fan Jie.
Just like yesterday, when Fan Chengcheng called her name, she knew it was Fan Chengcheng.
Seriously, is there any difference between them? It seems to be the breath, right? Yes, Fan Chengcheng's breath is much more harmonious than Fan Jiewen, and Fan Jie is colder.
fanchengchengWho let you in?
Fan Chengcheng's sullen voice sounded at the door, and Fan Jie immediately knelt down on one knee respectfully.
fanchengcheng.tishenYoung master.
Fan Chengcheng carried a bag in his hand, looked at the disheveled woman, and was even more angry. He walked over in three steps and two steps, pulled her up from the sofa, and then stuffed the bag into her arms. Drag her into the bathroom and close the door.
When Ling Yiyi came back to her senses, she was already in the bathroom. In the bag in her hand, there are women's clothes.
It turned out that he just left to get her clothes?
Ling Yiyi couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, just thinking that Fan Chengcheng just faced Fan Jie with anger, Ling Yiyi suddenly became worried, Fan Chengcheng wouldn't do anything to Fan Jie, right?
Ling Yiyi hurriedly dressed and walked out of the bathroom when she heard Fan Chengcheng's indifferent voice.
fanchengchengTake your face off!
Ling Yiyi paused. She looked at the man who was half kneeling in front of Fan Chengcheng. The man lowered his head and didn't say anything. He just reached out and touched his ear, just like the masked man in the TV series, and tore off his face.
fanchengchengIn the future, don't use my face again!
Fan Chengcheng looked at Fan Jie indifferently, Fan Jie held the face in his hand, he was still kneeling in front of Fan Chengcheng, and he nodded respectfully at Fan Chengcheng.
Because of the angle problem, Ling Yiyi could not see Fan Jie's true face, and could only judge Fan Jie's face by his profile, and he was somewhat similar to Fan Chengcheng.
fanchengchengGo to the dungeon by yourself, don't come out without my permission.
Fan Jie agreed, got up and walked straight to the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he passed the little woman by the side with a gentle smile on his lips.
Ling Yiyi's gaze was still on Fan Jie. If they didn't look at their faces, the backs of the two were exactly the same.
Ling Yiyi turned around and saw Fan Chengcheng looking at her with an unhappy face.
Ling Yiyi was a little guilty by Fan Chengcheng's eyes, hurriedly showed him an ingratiating smile, and trotted back to his side.
fanchengchengWhy do you keep looking at him?
fanchengchengYou like him?
As soon as Ling Yiyi walked in front of Fan Chengcheng, the latter asked with a gloomy face.
lingyiyiHuh? Me, I'm just curious, what does he look like...
Fan Jie had told her before that he and Fan Chengcheng actually looked different, so she had always been curious about Fan Jie's true appearance. Of course she wanted to see such a good opportunity just now.
Besides, she was curious about Fan Jie, not because of Fan Chengcheng.
If Fan Jie wasn't Fan Chengcheng's stand-in, Ling Yiyi wouldn't be too lazy to have an intersection with him.
fanchengchengNot as good-looking as me anyway!
Fan Chengcheng curled his lips, full of vinegar.
fanchengchengIn the future, don't look at him!
Ling Yiyi smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed Fan Chengcheng's face.
lingyiyiOK, listen to you.
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