Chapter 681 Impulse Is the Devil

Fu Tingyan immediately became nervous when he heard the word "photo".

Who says old age has bad memory?

His grandmother still remembers pulling Susukino to look at the photos.

"Grandma, Susukino and I have something to do, we need to go back to the room."

As he spoke, he walked in front of Susukino, grabbed Susukino's hand and wanted to go to the room.

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

"I'm here, what's so good about the photos?"

Fu Tingyan's meaning is, isn't it bad to see real people?

Susukino was unmoved: "I want to see when I was a kid."

The old lady took her little grandson's hand away, "You kid, let Ono watch him if he wants to. When he was a child, he was much cuter than he is now."

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

The old lady ignored her little grandson. Instead, she took Susukino's hand and walked to the restaurant, saying as she walked, "Ono, come with me, the family has the most photos of this kid."

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

Fu Tingyan stood there straight, watching the backs of the old man and the young man disappear into the corner. Even if he didn't look, he could imagine how Susukino would look when he saw the photo of him wearing a skirt when he was a child.

He looked away, turned and walked into his room.

There are many photos of Fu Tingyan when he was a child, and several large photo albums can't fit in them.

The old lady showed Susukino all the photos of Fu Tingyan from birth to high school as if offering a treasure.

"Xiaoye, look, these are the photos of Xiaoyan from her birth to kindergarten." The old lady took out one of the photo albums and handed it to Susukino.

Bo Ye opened it and started to look at the first picture. The first picture was taken when he was just born. It was a small ball of Nuo Nuo, and he couldn't tell that it was Fu Tingyan at all.

As time went by, the little glutinous rice dumplings slowly grew, and they became more and more like Fu Tingyan.

It's just that this beautiful little girl in a skirt is really Fu Tingyan?

In the photo, the little girl has short ear-length hair and a very delicate face. She is wearing a white princess dress. She feels like a little princess who came out of the words, cute and beautiful.

After seeing all the photos, Susukino asked the old lady, "Grandma, can you send me a few?"

Because Fu Tingyan's photos are really many, the old lady agreed very readily: "Yes, you can choose a few yourself."

"Thank you grandma."

Susukino picked out a few photos, a photo with his eyes closed when he was born, a photo of drinking milk powder with a bottle in his arms, a photo of just learning to walk in a princess dress, and a photo with long hair minus the shawl, which should be taken off. A photo of a boy's clothes with the skirt off.

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

Even in boy's clothes, she is still beautiful.

After returning to the room, Susukino stopped at the door of the room and glanced sideways at the study next door.

After thinking for a while, he walked over and knocked on the door.

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

Bo Ye hesitated for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Fu Tingyan sitting at the computer desk, wearing a black headset. Even if he didn't see the computer desktop, he knew he was playing a game.

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

Susukino said: "I've finished reading the photos."

Fu Tingyan didn't look sideways, ready for the next round.

Susukino's face was cold and he continued: "You are prettier than me in a skirt."

Fu Tingyan's hands stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

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

Fu Tingyan pulled off the headset and looked sideways at Susukino. He saw the photo in his hand, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it: "I haven't seen enough? Do you still want to show off the photo?"

Susukino quickly withdrew his hand, letting him flinch: "I think it looks pretty."

"You don't look good in a skirt." Fu Tingyan stared at Bo Ye gloomily, and continued to grab the photo in his hand without idling.

As a result, after robbing for a while, he didn't get it, which made him a little annoyed.

Staring at Susukino's plain watery eyes, he wondered if his brain was twitching, he suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped the back of Susukino's head, leaned over, and nibbled on his lips.

"You really look like a woman in a skirt." After leaving those thoughtless words, he stood up and left.

Holding the photo in one hand, Susukino was stunned. She didn't realize until she heard the sound of the door closing. Is he crazy?

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, without even wiping off the water droplets, he raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror in front of him.

What did I just do?

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There are still two days of New Year's Eve, and inside and outside Shengyuan, not only red lanterns are hung, but couplets are also posted.

Even the small red lanterns are hung on the ginkgo tree, and the atmosphere of the New Year is very strong.

Before Qin Shu came in, Shengyuan wouldn't dress up like this, and it was very deserted even during the Chinese New Year.

Since Qin Shu lived in Shengyuan, every festival and New Year, even if she didn't watch or say anything, the fourth master would still instruct them to dress up Shengyuan so that the garden had a festive atmosphere.

Mr. Ba squatted under the ginkgo tree, his spirit was a little meandering, as if he had suffered a great grievance, hiding here and sad.

Ye Luo just stood aside and watched, because Fourth Master had instructed not to let President Ba go to Qin Shu, lest he would kick Qin Shu in the stomach.

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

Ba is always getting more and more aggrieved, Ye Luo's face is grim.

Qin Shu had nothing to do, wandering in the garden, passing through the gate of the Moon Cave, and seeing Ye Luo standing here straight, following his line of sight, he saw Mr. Ba's lonely figure standing there.

She asked Ye Luo suspiciously, "Boss, what's wrong with it?"

"Not happy." Ye Luo looked blankly.

Qin Shu walked over when he heard the words, then bent down and hugged Mr. Ba, rubbing his head: "Are you still angry?"

"Meow" Pa always looked at her.

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

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

Qin Shu seemed to remember something, and looked at Mr. Ba, "Would you like me to find you a partner too?"

"Meow" Ba always looked disgusted.

Seeing that President Ba disliked it, he asked, "Wouldn't it be better to find a cat to accompany you?"

Are you sure that "Meow" is here to accompany me, not to grab dried fish from me?

Ye Luo just answered a phone call. After listening to the content of the call, she raised her eyes to look at Qin Shu, hesitated for a while, and then walked over.

"Young lady, there is news from the mental hospital."

Qin Shu's eyes froze. The mental hospital, isn't that Qin Hai and Mu Lan's mother and daughter?

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