Chapter 139: Did you give cp powder any sugar today? (Fanwai 3-4)

In the next second, he saw the duck quack and swayed towards the display cabinet with all kinds of duck food.

Even like a connoisseur of delicious food, dangling in front of the cabinet, carefully observe...

Not to mention Si Fan, even the fans outside look stupid.

The lady boss was accustomed to not talking, but enthusiastically greeted her and squatted in front of the cabinet.

Introduced to it: "Look Xiaobai, this is a new flavor, seaweed and prawn flavored duck food, I think you can try it!"

"Gah~"

Ya Ya's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help raising the duck's beak and tapping the corresponding glass a few times.

The lady boss immediately opened the cabinet with a smile, took out a pack of things that looked like a tasting dress, and poured it into a small bowl for it to eat.

...

Si Fan watched this weird duck and tried several things in front of the cabinet.

In the end, he saw its duck beak biting into a bag of sea and land supreme double fresh duck food, dragging it, and swinging back to him.

With an arrogant attitude of "Okay, pay me", staring at him silently.

"..."

The man suddenly had the urge to eat Kyoto roast duck.

But thinking that it was the favorite of his wife's heart, he could only suppress this impulse forcibly.

Silently took out the phone and paid.

...

Ten minutes later, Si Fan left the flower and bird market.

After half an hour, a hot search suddenly appeared on Weibo.

At that time, Xiang Xing was playing with his mobile phone in the lounge.

Seeing the hot search of #司繁溜鸭#, the little guy was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but hold back the urge to laugh and click on it.

Sure enough, I saw a video of my own man walking ducks to buy duck food.

In the comment area, laughter turned into a vast ocean.

[Hahahahaha! ! ! Brother Fan ducks! Brother Fan actually keeps ducks as pets! ! ]

[Brother Fan is Brother Fan. Even the ducks he raises are so spiritual, and he chooses duck food by himself...]

[No, this duck is the little white raised by Star Cub! I saw her during the live broadcast! ]

[? ? ? So this hot search looks like a pet, but in fact it tricks the dog to come in and kill it, isn’t it? ? ? ]

[Sit down and wait for Brother Fan to write a song about ducks. ]

"I think there can be."

Seeing this comment, Xiang Xing tilted his head and smiled.

I directly replied to this fan with the original words.

The comment area is crazy again...

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【Fan Wai 3】

Si Fan returned home with the duck food.

He opened the feeding storage box of the duck cage and poured the duck food in.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the inside of the duck cage.

But he was stunned by an inexplicable flash of light inside.

The man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help reaching in, and fumbled for a while in the duck nest.

In the end, a small USB flash drive was found.

On the back of the USB flash drive, there was a little yellowed note attached.

——"Killer".

Killer?

The man couldn't help frowning his delicate brows.

These three words always seem to have been heard...

Suddenly, Si Fan remembered the day when he first met with the little guy.

He paused, can't help but lifted his lips meaningfully, and stood up.

Walked towards the laptop.

He wanted to see what killer trick the little guy had prepared...

...

five minutes later.

The man stared blankly at the photos and videos in the folder.

The mouse was creaked by him.

Yes.

Here, it turned out to be all photos of his childhood memories, as well as various videos!

Someone forced him to wear women's clothing. Someone ran around the field without wearing pants when he was a kid, and made crazy mistakes the first time he was learning the piano...

Si Fan couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly closed the computer.

Take a deep breath.

Who gave it to her? !

--Harmful.

Who else could give it to her.

...

In the evening, Xiang Xing hummed a little tune and bounced back home.

As soon as he opened the door, he suddenly felt a shadow falling in front of him.

She couldn't help raising her little head in doubt.

I saw my man staring at her quietly with an overly kind smile.

The little guy couldn't help but feel a cool back.

She swallowed, and couldn't help but cautiously whispered: "...husband?"

"..."

The man did not speak.

But the smile is deeper and more terrifying...

"Wife,"

He pressed his hoarse voice, suddenly stretched out his hand, and circled Xiang Xing, who subconsciously wanted to slip away, into his arms.

There was an inexplicable danger in his tone, and he lowered his head and asked, "I suddenly wanted to know, what was your impression of me before you knew me?"

"……what?"

Xiang Xing frowned, a little confused.

He tilted his head and had to think about it while saying, "He is handsome, talented, and sings well..."

She remembered it one after another.

Suddenly, countless too funny pictures flashed through my mind one by one.

The little guy couldn't help but stop suddenly.

Looking around, I directly saw the small USB flash drive stuck in the laptop...

She trembled and suddenly understood what was going on.

"anything else?"

The man smiled faintly, but suddenly bent down and hugged her horizontally.

"..."

Xiang Xing shivered and dared not speak.

After shaking for a long time, she finally lowered the corners of her eyes, pursed her small mouth, and winked at Si Fan pitifully.

Softly whispered, "My husband, I was wrong...I shouldn't go to the black market to buy your black history..."

Although she got it out of the system.

"This is not the point."

The man interrupted her.

He still had that indescribable smile, while moving his long legs away, walking upstairs.

Continue to ask, "My wife, I just want to know... Did you really think that those things could threaten me?"

"……is it not OK?"

Xiang Xing blinked softly in a dazed manner.

Such embarrassing scenes, she thought it would be **** to death when she saw it!

"It seems that the former me is really that kind of image in your heart..."

Si Fan smiled deeper.

He went upstairs and kicked the door open.

"I have to think of a way to make a good change for you, then..."

...

Later, later.

One sunny afternoon, the little assassin held his mobile phone and ran to the legs of Xiang Xing who was basking on the terrace.

"Mommy, Mommy,"

He stretched out his little meaty hand, grabbed his mommy's trouser legs, and his watery eyes were full of question marks. "Aunts and uncles, fans ask, why is my nickname called the little killer."

"..."

Xiang Xing recalled that night and suddenly didn't want to speak.

"... By the way, Mommy,"

The little guy didn't get an answer, so he ignored the question and continued, "Daddy said, he will be back tonight."

"..."

Thinking of the meaningful WeChat sent by the dog man a few days ago, Xiang Xing jumped up and picked up the little bun.