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At midnight, the dark European-style villa only had the faint light from the street lamps shining through the French windows. A petite figure flashed through the door and tiptoed through the entrance with familiarity, heading for the stairs to the second floor. Three steps, two steps, one step. Just as the petite Tall Boots was about to step onto the first step…

"Lin 'er, I found you!" A gentle male voice came from the hall opposite the stairs. It was so gentle that it could not be ignored. It was like a spring breeze with a drizzle, refreshing. However, the petite figure could not be intoxicated by this magnetic voice. When she heard this greeting, she was stunned for three seconds. Then, he slowly turned around and retracted his foot that was about to step on the stairs. Before he turned back, he did not forget to look longingly at the depths of the stairs, as if he would only be safe when he reached there.

Feng Jing Lin slowly turned around with a fake smile on her face. She walked back to the sofa in the living room at a turtle's speed. Feng Zihan, who was sitting on the corner of the sofa in the living room, didn't seem to be in a hurry. She patiently waited for her to slowly move over.

When Feng Jing Lin finally reached her, she did not dare to sit down and stood straight. Through the faint light, one could see the two figures of a man and a woman, one sitting and one standing, one casual and one reserved. Feng Jing Lin had a fair and petite baby face, and a pair of big, watery eyes that were clearly black and white. The mischievousness revealed in them was incompatible with her current posture of bowing her head and admitting her mistake. A red knitted dress made her face look even more beautiful. This quick-wittedness was not ignored by the man beside him because he had his head lowered. Even if he didn't see her, he knew what she was thinking and her expression at that moment. He knew everything about her like he was used to it.

Meanwhile, Feng Zihan was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. Her thin but well-proportioned body was wrapped in a light purple shirt, black suit pants, and black leather shoes. Her dark blue tie and suit jacket were casually placed on the armrest of the sofa. In the dim light, Feng Zihan's refined face with gold-rimmed glasses could still be seen. There was also a doting smile on her lips. Her arms were resting on the sofa cushion, and her slender fingers looked even fairer under the weak light. His well-proportioned and firm chest still had a faint fragrance of grass, making people want to dive in and rub against him fiercely. This was Feng Jing Lin's most sincere thought at the moment, but she didn't want to use the act of acting coquettishly today. She wanted to admit her mistake and obediently ask for his forgiveness!

" Brother…" Feng Jing Lin planned to admit her mistake first and request a lighter punishment!

"I remember saying that I should be home by ten.”He was still as gentle as ever and didn't seem to be angry because of her late return, but Feng Jinglin knew that her brother wouldn't be as harmless as he looked.

"I…was having a gathering with my friends. They sent me to the door…"

"I remember you promised me that you would be home before ten.”

"Brother…today is an exception. I know I was wrong, but Yifan is back today. I want to spend more time with him! Didn't you tell me to treat my friends sincerely?”

"We're talking about your late return, girl. This doesn't conflict with you making friends."

"Alright, am I wrong? You can deduct my allowance, but you can't deduct too much. I…"

"I won't deduct your allowance."

"Ah! Really?"

"Okay, give me your credit card and supplementary card.”

" What?!"

"Also, hand over your membership cards.”

"Brother!"

"Computer…"

"I'll give it to you!" Feng Jinglin hurriedly interrupted him. She was afraid that she would lose more things if she continued to resist. She quickly took out her wallet and began to take out the cards with trembling hands. She started from the least important ones, one by one, hoping that her brother would give up this inhuman idea halfway! However, Feng Zihan had no intention of stopping even after she took out the last card. She was unwilling to hand over all the cards to him, not even letting go of the book purchase card. In the end, Feng Zihan stood up and took her wallet. She looked at the 300 yuan inside and took out 200 yuan before returning the wallet to her. Feng Jing Lin looked at this incredible action, waiting for her big eyes to squeeze out water as she waited for her economic rights to be deprived. The pain in her heart was obvious, but Feng Zihan was not affected by her heartbreaking appearance and continued to do what she had to do. In the end, he picked up the clothes on the armrest of the sofa and walked out of the living room elegantly. He went up the stairs and disappeared into the darkness. In the living room, Feng Jinglin no longer had the sorrow from before. Her face returned to that sly look, and her big eyes rolled around. She had already begun to plan how to get back the money that had been taken away!

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