Yes, I'm not peeking, it's just normal academic exchange.
After Fangfang defined her behavior in her mind, she suddenly felt a lot more justified. She lay down against the wall calmly and secretly looked into the stairwell.
The last time she was in the studio, she saw Sister Yao being pushed against the wall by Fang Xiaole. Because she was not mentally prepared, she immediately covered her eyes and backed away.
Later, I thought about it carefully. Sister Yao and Sister Yan both found boyfriends, but I still haven’t found one. This must be my problem!
I'm already a poor student, how can I continue to be so unmotivated?
You should learn more from the good students!
The most important thing is that I can't be fed dog food for free every time. At least I can learn some skills and be prepared for practical operations in the future, right?
Fangfang quietly poked her head out, her big eyes filled with a thirst for knowledge...
"Xiao Liu, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Lin Duanzheng's voice suddenly came from behind.
Fangfang's body stiffened, she slowly turned around, looked at the puzzled Lin Duanzheng, and said with a chuckle:
"Um, Uncle Lin, I dropped my phone. I thought it might have fallen at the door, so I came back to look for it."
Lin Duanzheng looked at Fangfang strangely, then glanced towards the stairwell: "Didn't you take the elevator down? How did you get to the stairwell? Oh, where's Lin Yao?"
"Yao, Sister Yao went to see Fang Xiaole off first. I came back alone."
Fangfang stuttered.
Lin Duanzheng noticed that Fangfang's expression was not right. Seeing that she was blocking the stairwell door intentionally or unintentionally, he frowned, and suddenly walked around Fangfang quickly and walked directly into the stairwell.
"Hey, Uncle Lin, don't..."
Fangfang was shocked. Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole were doing something. If Uncle Lin saw this, Sister Yao would definitely tear my skin off.
She tried to stop him, but Lin Duanzheng had already entered the stairwell.
Oh no, it’s over!
Fangfang was so frightened that her whole body froze. She stepped forward and then her expression froze.
The stairwell was empty, no one was there.
Huh?
I just heard that sound, how come the person disappeared in the blink of an eye?
Fangfang was completely confused.
"Xiao Liu, where did you drop your phone? Do you want me to help you find it?"
Lin Duanzheng probably felt that he was a little too suspicious and felt a little embarrassed, so he asked Fangfang apologetically.
Fangfang touched her butt, took out her phone from her butt pocket, and made an expression of sudden enlightenment on her face:
"Oh, it's on me. I just looked in my bag. Sorry, Uncle Lin, I have to go now."
Fangfang waved at Lin Duanzheng and quickly walked into the elevator.
"Okay, Xiao Liu, come often when you have time."
Lin Duanzheng watched the elevator door close, thinking about something. He walked back to the stairwell to take a look, then turned around and entered the apartment.
"Fangfang, that damn girl..."
At this time, on the floor below the stairwell, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole were hiding in a corner and both breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them heard it when Lin Duanzheng and Fangfang were talking. Fang Xiaole quickly pulled Lin Yao to the next floor and thus avoided Lin Duanzheng's inspection.
Lin Yao knew that it must be Fangfang who left her post without permission, which led to them almost being discovered by their father. She was immediately ashamed and angry, and planned to teach this damn girl a lesson tomorrow.
"Wife, was that exciting?"
Fang Xiaole didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he smiled and hugged Lin Yao again:
"Do you want to continue?"
Lin Yao blushed, lowered her head and hid in his arms, twisting her body.
"I have no idea."
"Oh, never mind. It's getting late and I should leave."
Fang Xiaole said seriously.
"ah?"
Lin Yao suddenly raised her head, her watery eyes filled with disappointment.
But she saw Fang Xiaole looking down at her with a playful smile on his face.
"Oh, you're annoying."
Lin Yao's neck turned red now, and she raised her hand and gently patted Fang Xiaole's chest.
Suddenly, she was pushed against the wall again.
"Huh? Hubby, you... mmm..."
......
......
Fangfang walked out of Lin Yao's community in a depressed mood. She didn't drive Lin Yao's nanny car, but just wandered alone on the roadside.
What a failure today.
He failed to complete the mission of the True Eye, and failed to successfully embezzle.
well!
If this goes on, when will I ever find a boyfriend?
Depressed Fangfang wanted to find someone to talk to, so she called Mo Yan.
"Fangfang, what's wrong?"
Mo Yan's voice was a little low, as if he was covering the microphone.
"Sister Yan, I want to sleep at your house tonight, is that okay?"
Fangfang asked.
In the past, when she was in a bad mood, she would either sleep with Lin Yao or go to Sister Yan's house.
"Well...I have someone at home."
Mo Yan pondered for a moment and spoke directly.
"Anyone?"
Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
"Is Zhang Zhiqin at your house?"
"Yes." Mo Yan was not as shy as Lin Yao, but admitted it very frankly, and then said:
"But they still have to record a show tomorrow, so he'll have to go back to the hotel later. You can come later."
Come later?
Fangfang understood that Sister Yan meant for her not to go over there now so as not to disturb her good things.
"Forget it, I'm going back to the dormitory, Sister Yan, have fun."
Fangfang hung up the phone in despair, walked alone on the busy street, and looked up at the lonely moon hanging in the sky.
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