Xiao Huanxi: I am Fang Yifan

The system prompt sounds!

It’s not the one in Fang Yifan’s mind, it’s WeChat.

Fang Yifan directly pounced on it, why did the mobile phone have such a perverted setting to open the password.

After a while, it will be changed to the passwordless setting.

When entering the last password, Fang Yifan’s hand trembled and took a deep breath.

God saw pitiful, two lifetimes combined, this is the first time that a girl has given him a photo.

I’m so excited that I can’t tell anyone yet.

What to do, the average scumbag should be calm, right?

Then say lightly, where is this?

Fang Yifan calmed his mood, entered the last password, and WeChat popped up.

A gray blurry picture was sent by Miss Bai Yiyi.

It was actually a flash, and the young lady also had a heart.

A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yifan’s mouth, which was much more exciting than opening a box.

His eyes were round, and his fingers pressed long on the screen.

A bloody zombie head suddenly grew a basin of blood and bit Fang Yifan!

Am I special…

Fang Yifan was so frightened that he threw his phone directly.

Heart disease is coming out!

Fang Yifan bit Bai Yiyi’s heart to death.

Picking up the mobile phone, Fang Yifan was furious, and was about to look for Bai Yiyi’s theory, but saw that she sent a message first.

Bai Yiyi: Little brother, sorry, I made a mistake, wait a minute, and the picture will be made immediately. (*^__^*)

The corner of Fang Yifan’s mouth twitched, he felt that Bai Yiyi must have done it on purpose, and he still had evidence.

He didn’t say anything more, but rolled his eyes back.

After a while, Bai Yiyi sent another flash photo.

Wouldn’t this be another pit?

Fang Yifan didn’t open it right away.

Bai Yiyi seemed to know Fang Yifan’s thoughts, and sent him a message after flashing.

Bai Yiyi: It’s true this time, little brother. （￣3￣）╭～

Fang Yifan: I believe you again. =(*))）

Fang Yifan pressed the screen of his mobile phone for a long time, and a COSer photo of Bai Yiyi was revealed.

In the photo, Bai Yiyi is actually wearing a doll suit of League of Legends Ramos, dressed in yellow and green, with a turtle shell and thorns on his back.

The point is that there is also a cute green turtle head lying on his head.

The two dimples on Bai Yiyi’s face are cute under a bright smile!

“……”

Cuteness is very cute, that’s right.

But that’s not what I want to see!

Fang Yifan felt so hurt, fell on the bed, and replied to Bai Yiyi:

You trick me again! o(–﹏–)o

Bai Yiyi: Little brother, what kind of routine, isn’t the photo cute? (﹏)3

What can Fang Yifan say, he can only reply:

It’s so cute that I can’t stand it, is there any other wind? ( ̄ dish ̄)

Bai Yiyi: Little brother, I have all the looks you like here. (*^▽^*)

Fang Yifan: I like to be cooler, this big, isn’t it hot to wear just now?

Bai Yiyi: It’s not hot, it’s cooler, little brother, you are very hot. (#^.^#)

Fang Yifan: It’s okay, I’m anti-heat. Strong .jpg

Bai Yiyi: Does the little brother mean that I am not attractive at all? Crying chirping .jpg

Fang Yifan was dumbfounded, can he understand this sentence from this angle?

Bai Yiyi: I’m sad, go to sleep to heal, little brother, let’s meet again in our dreams. (*^__^*）

Fang Yifan sighed, the young lady had such a good grasp of this measure in her heart.

He could only reply: Okay, go, Peace. (0)┛

Bai Yiyi: Wan’an, little brother. (*▽*)

Fang Yifan put down his mobile phone and wanted to cry without tears, but suddenly his heart moved, and he jumped out of bed.

Flipping over the mattress, he flashed his mobile phone and sure enough, a few model magazines came out from the bedside.

Fang Yifan’s eyes were shining, and he was a treasure book.

The figure of these young ladies is really good!

Fang Yifan swallowed his saliva.

Knock knock!

Two knocks sounded on the door, and Fang Yuan pushed the door directly.

“Fanfan, we haven’t talked for a long time… Well, what are you looking at? ”

“……”

This is embarrassing…

Fang Yifan held the magazine in his hand and looked at Fang Yuan who came to his side, with a dull expression.

He was full of remorse and should have locked the door.

Fang Yuan had already seen what magazine his son Fang Yifan was holding in his hand.

Old friend, he thought that his wife Tong Wenjie threw it away.

Unexpectedly, he let Fang Yifan touch it and hide it.

0 Ask for flowers…

He, the father, saw his son secretly reading model magazines in the middle of the night, and his face was embarrassed.

Fortunately, his son was quite restrained and did not let him run into a more embarrassing scene.

If he changed to Tong Wenjie, he would definitely grab the magazine and beat Fang Yifan violently.

But he is Fang Yuan, and his style of handling things is completely different from Tong Wenjie.

“Ahem…”

Fang Yuan sat next to his son and casually took the magazine in his hand.

I flipped through two pages casually, both of them were his former goddesses!

“I originally wanted to talk to you about the fight between you and your mother yesterday night, and about smoking.”

“Now, it’s not a big deal.”

“Let’s discuss some ignorant things about adolescence that will make you yearn for.”

0………..

Fang Yuan closed the magazine, rarely did not have a smile, and said seriously.

Fang Yifan’s eyes were blank, his mind was blank, and Mu Ran nodded.

Pity him for his fame, once lost!

In his previous life, he had read countless pictures, but he had never been discovered by his family.

It relies on the locking technology that parents are accustomed to.

This crossed over, actually threw away the best habits, too careless.

The point is that he will not dare to lock it in the future.

Really locked the door, maybe Fang’s father and mother thought he was doing in the bedroom.

“Fanfan, Dad also came from adolescence, so…”

Fang Yuan felt a little stuck, and his brain went all out to think of some suitable words and sentences, and he could fully express the meaning.

“It’s very understandable that boys at this age have some physical impulses.”

“But I hope that you, as a man, must hold on.”

“You’re too young to take on too many things.”

“When you grow up a little more, mature a little more, these things are nothing.”

“But this year is the third year of high school, you really have any impulses, you can’t come nonsense.”

“Whether it’s Yingzi, or the girl who confessed to you at school, or the girl who encouraged you to speak…”

Fang Yuan said that it was not a taste in his heart, he glared at Fang Yifan, and wondered:

“No, Fang Yifan, isn’t your kid too careful?”

“Dad is quite single-minded at your age!”

“Who the hell did you learn from?” _

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