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When she learned that she was a fake young master, Song Lansheng was wearing a trumpet and dressed in women's clothing to take revenge on her ex-boyfriend.
The Song family called and asked him to recognize this "brother".
Song Lansheng hurriedly changed out of her skirt and took a taxi back to Song's house.
When he entered the door and saw the person on the sofa, he froze in place.
Song's mother pulled him over and introduced him: "This is Lu Shijin. He will be your brother from now on. You two must get along well."
"Mom, we know each other very well. Shengsheng is very popular in our school."
Lu Shijin gave him a friendly smile and patted the place next to him: "Yes, classmate Shengsheng."
Facing the gossipy expression on Mother Song's face, Song Lansheng's eyes wandered around the person and said thoughtfully: "Yes, I know him well enough to have worn the same pair of pants."
What he didn't say was that the familiarity between them was the kind of familiarity they had once talked about and rolled on the same bed.
Mother Song felt relieved and allowed the two of them to get along with each other.
He didn't say that the real young master was Lu Shijin on the phone. If he knew what he said, he wouldn't come back.
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Lu Shijin discovered that Song Lan opened a trumpet to retaliate against him.
After many months, he once again saw a room full of various dresses.
Lu Shijin was sitting on the bed, holding his golden eyes with one hand, and holding the shoulder strap of the waist-baring suspender skirt with the other hand. The metal chain at the waist of the skirt was glowing coldly.
He immediately reacted and ran away, but he couldn't turn the door handle.
"Aren't you quite relaxed when chatting? Why are you so shy now?"
"Speak well if you have something to say..."
Looking at Lu Shijin who held him in the shadow, he could bend and stretch.
"But that's not what you said just now."
Someone suddenly felt aggrieved and showed the chat history between the two of them.
"I..."
Lu Shijin suddenly hugged him and untied the bathrobe around his waist with one hand.
"Shengsheng violated the agreement first and must accept punishment."
The bathrobe fell to the floor.
In a panic, he saw Lu Shijin's pin at the top, which was his trumpet, and the note was "Sound of Sound Baby".
The last message he sent was half an hour ago [I think we are not suitable, so we should break up. ]
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"Hurry up, they're coming back soon."
Song Lansheng was sweating profusely, looking at Lu Shijin lying on top of him and urging.
"No, I'm stuck. Relax."
Mother Song, who was standing outside the kitchen, paused and silently exited.
Song Lansheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground: "I finally came out, I'm exhausted."
The culprit rabbit jumped over his belly and was grabbed by the ears by Lu Shijin.
That night, the two of them looked at the mountains of meat, eggs, and vegetables in front of them and fell into deep thought.
#After kicking my ex-boyfriend, I found out that my ex-boyfriend is my parents' son
#Wasn't it still very arrogant just now? Come on, call me brother
#After my ex-boyfriend became my brother, why did he always wander around my room wearing only a bath towel?
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