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"Ah."

Wuxie saw him insert the knife back and put it on the bed.

Seeing that he was still planning to wear the same clothes he had on when he came back, Wuxie quickly stopped him.

"Fat man!" Wuxie ran to the kitchen and asked him, "Where are the clothes you bought for my little brother today? Where do you put them?"

The fat man stopped holding the soup and asked, "Zhenzhen, don't tell me you didn't take it?"

For a moment, both parties understood where the clothes were going. It seemed that he didn't take the clothes... Seeing the fat man's increasingly unkind gaze, Wu Xie immediately said: "You, you still said, when did you tell me to take it? Aren’t you carrying it all the time?”

"Humph." The fat man threw away the spoon, made a noise and left with the soup.

"You're stupid. Hurry up and eat first. After you finish eating, go to Xie's house to get it."

"Oh." What's going on? Why is the fat man so patient all of a sudden? Under normal circumstances, the fat man would have already started educating himself.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you?" Wuxie still couldn't help asking him.

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot my clothes, why didn't you get angry?"

The fat man glanced at him and said slowly: "If you forget to take it, just forget it, what's the big deal."

Something's wrong, very, very wrong! The fat man must have been taken away from his body.

"Do you remember when we first met? Quick answers don't allow for consideration."

"Prince Lu's Palace, a swarm of zombies." After the fat man said that, he kicked him out, and his innocent body subconsciously dodged away.

"Fatty, what are you doing!"

"Don't you wish, Fatty, that I would beat you up? Of course this wish must be fulfilled for you. You are still hiding, little innocent, you are still hiding, are you able to hide?"

Wuxie originally circled the table around him, but felt unsafe and ran directly to the younger brother's room.

"Brother! Fatty is crazy..." Wuxie blinked his eyes, seeming to remember what he wanted to do.

"Hey, fat man, stop making trouble. Do you have any clothes that my little brother can wear? Let him wear them for a while. I'll go to the mall in the afternoon to buy some more clothes."

The fat man blew a rogue whistle at the door and winked at him in a nondescript manner. "Fat Master, how can my clothes fit him? That's it, just watch and eat."

This damn fat guy! Where can I eat while half-naked?

"Are you perverted? Don't you like little girls like Sister Yuncai?"

"You are wrong. Fatty, I pointed out that you are the one who is going to eat. Look, you are handsome and have a good figure. I think you will eat more. If you don't look at me, let me go and eat. It's cool this way."

"I..." Wuxie watched him leave without hesitation, and said speechlessly: "You really don't have any clothes on?"

"Cool."

He added: "Let's eat."

Damn it, I can’t even eat this fucking meal.

"Whether you wear it or not, if you don't wear it, mosquitoes will bite you to death."

"Isn't it true that your brain is congested? This little brother is a mobile mosquito repellent. No mosquito dares to get close. Okay, stop being so coy. It's not the first time we've met, so why are you so pretentious?"

Yes, it’s not the first time we’ve met. Wuxie, Wuxie, wake up.

I don’t know what’s going on mentally, but I just didn’t dare to glance at Zhang Qiling while eating. The dishes are always placed in front of you.

"Fat man. The blind man seems to be back. Did anything happen before you came back? Why is everyone coming back one after another?"

The fat man said: "Didn't I tell you, I will come as soon as the little brother calls me."

Wuxie slapped the table with his hand: "Stop making it up, who will believe what you say?"