When Fu Tingyan heard the words "The Photo" and immediately became nervous.

Who says that when you are older, you have a bad memory?

His grandmother still remembers the story of La Boye looking at the photos.

"Grandma, I have something to do with Suno and I want to go back to the room."

As he spoke, he walked towards Kurono, grabbed Kurono's hand and wanted to walk towards the room.

Kuroye stood still and looked at Fu Tingyan with cold eyes, saying only three words: "I want to see."

"I'm here, what's the good photo?"

What Fu Tingyan meant is, is it not good to see a real person?

Furuo was unmoved: "I want to see what I did when I was a child."

The old lady pulled away the little grandson's hand, "You kid, Ono, if you want to see it, you are much cute when you were a child than now."

Fu Tingyan's mouth twitched, Grandma, stop talking, okay?

The old lady ignored her grandson, but instead took Fuyuno's hand and walked towards the restaurant. She said as she walked: "Ono, come with me, and the most photos of this kid are counted at home."

"Okay, grandma." Kuroyaki glanced at Fu Tingyan and found that his face was completely dark, then withdrew his gaze and walked out with the old lady.

Fu Tingyan stood there straight, watching the backs of the two old and young disappearing from the corner. Even if he didn't look at them, he could still imagine what expression he would have when Bo Ye saw the photo of him wearing a skirt when he was a child.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to his room.

There were many photos of Fu Tingyan when he was a child, and several super large albums could not be installed.

The old lady took out all the photos of Fu Tingyan from birth to high school and showed it to Bo Ye as if she was presenting treasures.

"Ono, look, these are all photos of Xiao Yan when he was just born in kindergarten." The old lady took out one of the albums and handed them to Kuroye.

Bo Ye opened it and looked at it from the first one. The first one was taken when he was just born. It was a small and glutinous ball, and it was impossible to tell that it was Fu Tingyan at all.

As Zeng grew older, the little glutinous rice dumplings grew slowly and became more and more similar to Fu Tingyan.

But, is this little girl in a beautiful dress really Fu Tingyan?

In the photo, [    www.sbiquge.co] The little girl has short hair with her ears, her face is very delicate, and she is wearing a white princess dress. She feels like a little princess walking out of the words, cute and beautiful.

After seeing all the photos, Kurono asked the old lady: "Grandma, can you give me a few pictures?"

Because Fu Tingyan has so many photos, the old lady agreed very readily: "Yes, you can choose a few of them yourself."

"Thank you grandma."

Hirono picked a few photos, one with his eyes closed when he was just born, one with his milk bottle and drinking milk powder, one with his princess dress and just learned to walk, and one with his long hair that should be minus the shawl and taking off his skirt and putting on a boy's clothes.

Fu Tingyan was really beautiful when he was a child and could easily be mistaken for a girl.

Even though she is wearing boys' clothes, she is still very beautiful.

After returning to the room, Suno stopped at the door of the room and turned his head to look at the study next door.

After thinking about it, I still walked over and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

Kuroye hesitated for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Fu Tingyan sitting in front of the computer desk, wearing black headsets. Even if he didn't see the computer desk, he knew he was playing games.

She walked to the side and sat down, glanced at the computer desktop, and the game had just ended.

Sugio said: "I've finished watching the photos."

Fu Tingyan looked straight and prepared for the next game.

Kuroo had a cold face and continued, "You are more beautiful than me in a skirt."

Fu Tingyan paused his hands and his mouth twitched violently.

Shuno said again: "I chose a few to keep."

Fu Tingyan pulled off the earpiece, turned his head to look at Bo Ye, and saw the photo in his hand. He reached out and wanted to grab it: "It's not enough to see it? Do you still want to show off the photo?"

Shuno quickly retracted his hand and made him lose his breath: "I think it looks pretty good."

"It's not as good as you in a skirt." Fu Tingyan stared at Bo Ye gloomy, his hands were not idle, and continued to grab the photos in his hand.

As a result, he couldn't get it after snatching it for a long time, which made him a little annoyed.

Staring at Kuroye's plain eyes, he didn't know if he had a twitch. He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Kuroye's back, leaned over, and chewed on his lips.

"You look like a woman in a skirt." After leaving these stupid words, he stood up and left.

Kurono held the photo in one hand and was stunned. She didn't realize that he was crazy when he heard the sound of closing the door.

Fu Tingyan returned to his room and walked straight into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, washed his face with cold water, and calmed down.

After washing, I didn't even wipe the water droplets, so I looked up at myself in the mirror in front of me.

What did I do just now?

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On New Year's Eve, there were two days left. Not only were there big red lanterns hanging inside and outside Shengyuan, but also couplets pasted.

Even small red lanterns were hung on the ginkgo trees, and the atmosphere of the New Year was very strong.

Before Qin Shu moved in, Shengyuan would not dress like this, and it would be very deserted even during the Chinese New Year.

Since Qin Shu lived in Shengyuan, every festival and the Chinese New Year, even if she didn't watch it or say it, the Fourth Master would still ask them to dress up Shengyuan so that the garden would have a festive atmosphere.

The domineering boss squatted under the ginkgo tree, his spirits were a little stormy, as if he had suffered great grievances and was sad to hide here.

Ye Luo stood aside and watched, because the Fourth Master had ordered that the President should not go to find Qin Shu, so as not to kick Qin Shu in the stomach without any slight or heavyness.

One person and one cat have been in this position for almost two hours.

Ba always felt more and more aggrieved, and Ye Luo's face turned cold.

Qin Shu was free and wandered in the garden. He walked through the Yue Cave Gate and saw Ye Luo standing straight here. He looked at him along his sight and saw the lonely figure of the President Ba.

She asked Ye Luo in confusion: "What's wrong with it?"

"Unhappy." Ye Luo looked at him expressionlessly.

Qin Shu walked over when he heard this, then bent down to pick up the boss, rubbed his head: "Are you still angry?"

"Meow" President looked at her.

"I'm pregnant now, so he's very nervous."

"Meow" President looked at Qin Shu with wide eyes, his dark green eyes full of curiosity.

Qin Shu seemed to remember something and looked at the boss several times, "Do you want it? I'll find you a companion, too?"

"Meow" boss looked disgusted.

Seeing that the boss disliked him, he asked, "Wouldn't you be able to find a cat to accompany you?"

"Meow" is sure that he is here to accompany me, not to compete with me for dried fish?

Yeluo had just answered a phone call. After listening to the content of the phone, he looked up at Qin Shu, hesitated for a while before walking over.

"Mrs. News comes from the mental hospital."
Chapter completed!