"Eat quickly! Don't be polite..." Xiaofang said as she used chopsticks to pick up food from my bowl, without any sincerity, just like completing a task...

"Thank you, I'll do it myself..." I quickly became polite to Xiaofang, and then reached out to stop her.

When I reached out, I overturned the bowl in front of me, and the spoon fell to the ground...

I bent down to pick up the spoon in a hurry, but it jumped happily to the middle of the dining table. I had no choice but to get my head in...

After picking up the spoon in my hand, I looked up and accidentally saw Xiaofang sitting opposite me...

Of course, what I saw under the table was not Xiaofang's face...

I was dizzy... She was wearing a short skirt and when she sat, she actually spread her legs so wide...

Of course I don’t know the dining table, I can only see it after I get down...

I really don't want to peek at her, but I can't blame me for sitting like this when I see her...

My eyes couldn't help but stayed between her legs for a while...

Except for the most critical area where a small piece of cloth is opaque, the other parts are all transparent in yarn... Especially with a dark color area...

The opaque cloth is light pink, and there is a little duck swimming on it...

Oh my god, this little duck is too good at finding places... Is there a lot of water here?

It seems that it is not good to stay under the dining table for a long time... Although I still want to study the secret behind the duckling, if I don't go up, it will definitely cause suspicion.

"Xiaofang, why are you sitting? Go and change your brother's side dishes!" Wang Pangpang's voice.

"Oh..." Xiaofang's reluctant voice, and at the same time, the little duck quickly disappeared from my eyes.

I'd better come out of the table quickly...

Wang Pangpang’s skills are not good, they are really good. Don’t look at her so fat, the dishes she makes are all full of color, fragrance and taste...

But... when I was eating, I was not focused on these dishes, and my mind was full of the figure of the little duck. The scene just now under the dining table made me feel a little restless...

I really want to throw spoons, chopsticks, etc. under the table, but I feel that doing this is boring...

It is not a good habit to peek at other people's privacy...

She and her mother were eating so slowly, and I had to remind them again and again that I still had something to do after dinner...

After dinner, I asked Wang Pangpang to see the photos of her mother. Wang Pangpang didn't talk about anything else and took me to the room she arranged for me.

My mother basically didn’t leave any photos with her grandmother, especially when she was young. These photos on Wang Pangpang’s hands are indeed very precious to me...

Not many, there are more than ten in total...

But the more I look at those photos, the more I feel...

Wang Pangpang said that these photos were basically taken with her when she was about 20 years old...

But the more I looked at those photos, the more I felt that my mother looked like a person when she was young, not only with her appearance, smile, but also with her expression...

Soon I felt breathless... I finally remembered it! She was in the photo when she was young, very much like Qin Ling now!

Does Wang Pangpang have no such feeling? I looked back at Wang Pangpang, maybe... the instinctive hostility made her not want to know Qin Ling seriously...

Is it true that in my recent dreams, I always confuse Qin Ling and my mother, which is also related to all this? I am confused...

After looking at it carefully, my mother when I was young didn’t seem to be very similar to Qin Ling now... But after a sudden glance, I felt like the person in the photo was Qin Ling...

Is my subjective influence on the view of the photos, or does this photo affect my perception of them?

depressed……

"I'm going back." I silently put away the more than ten photos and put them in my black plastic bag first...

Suddenly I realized something was wrong...

I didn't bother to explain anything to Wang Pangpang, so I picked up the photo and ran out of the room and came to the coffee table in the living room...

Where is the black plastic bag I put on the plate?

I must have brought it with me, I have an impression...

It seems that when I went to the bathroom to take the phone call, I put the coffee table on it...

That's right!

But...now...what is the black plastic bag?

When I thought of the H disc inside, I felt a little panicked. Can those things be thrown around?

I looked at Xiaofang's room suspiciously. When she came out of my room just now, her door was closed tightly. I remember when Wang Pangpang and I entered my room, her room was still open...

She must have taken the plate...

Little girl, what are you doing now when you close the door?

Before I go back, I have to take those plates back... I can't let those plates poison innocent girls... Otherwise, I will be very guilty!

Of course there are... without these plates, won’t I be bored after I go back to Qin Ling?

Xiaofang! You know what those plates are for when you look at the cover, right? You still take them back to your room, are you ashamed?

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Wei?" Wang Pangpang chased me out and asked me.

"I bought some game plates and put them here, and Xiaofang might have taken them away..." Of course, I can only talk about game plates. It would be strange if she didn't go crazy if she didn't go crazy...

"Game Disc? Xiaofang never plays computer games..." Wang Pangpang looked at me a little strangely, then walked to Xiaofang's door, reached out to pat her room door.

"Xiaofang! Open the door! It's not time to go to bed yet, why do you close the door so tightly?"

I also followed Wang Pangpang and ignored it. Let's take the plate back first.

Xiaofang just replied in the room: "Here's here!" But she didn't see her coming to open the door for a long time.

Wang Pangpang frowned. She took out the key from her body and went to knock Xiaofang's door lock, but she didn't expect that the door would be locked from inside.

If Xiaofang doesn't play computer games, then she won't study my H disks on her own computer, right? I'm so dizzy...

"Why are you locking the door? Open it quickly!" Wang Pangpang patted Xiaofang's door again.

Xiaofang finally came over and opened the door, her face flushed and her eyes seemed a little flustered. Looking at this, I think my guess just now is definitely inseparable...

It's over, a girl was destroyed in my hands like this... It's so sinful!

Wang Pangpang rushed into Xiaofang's room suddenly, then looked around: "What are you doing when you close the door?"

I also followed Wang Pangpang in, but Xiaofang had already turned off the computer. It seemed that she didn't open the door in the room just now, so she was mostly shutting off the computer in a hurry.

"What the hell are you doing?" Seeing that Xiaofang didn't say anything, Wang Pangpang raised his voice.
Chapter completed!