After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Feng Liexing smiled apologetically at Jing Wanwan, "I shouldn't be talking about this."

Jing Wanwan vaguely guessed it herself, and asked directly: "He can't be my father's rival in love?"

Feng Liexing smiled helplessly and remained silent.

Jing Wuling heard his sister's words in his heart, and looked at Qin Langyu with disgust in his eyes.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Jing Wanwan grabbed Jing Wuling who was about to step forward.

"Beat people with Dad."

"What do you junior meddle in with the affairs of the previous generation?" Jing Wanwan refused to let him go up.

Jing Wuling was speechless, "What if Dad can't win?"

"Brother, are you looking down on Dad too much? If he's fancy but not useful, can he embrace a beautiful woman?"

"That's right." Jing Wuling felt relieved, "Then let's watch first."

Yan Tingjue came over after washing his hands, and saw the three of them staring at Jing Rufeng and Qin Langyu who were fighting.

Sarcastically said: "You are very relieved, and you are not afraid that Qin Langyu will be beaten to the ground by Jing Rufeng."

"Shut up, you!" Jing Wanwan was annoyed when she saw Yan Tingjue.

"Don't believe it? Let's just watch." Yan Tingjue rolled up his shirt sleeves slowly.

Jing Wanwan glanced at him again, and found that the bangs on the man's forehead were half wet and half dry, and there were drops of water on his face, obviously from washing his face.

This bad behavior made him look extravagant and attractive.

No wonder so many women covet him.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Tingjue squinted at Jing Wanwan, his obsidian eyes were as bright as stars.

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes, "Look at you getting older and uglier."

"..."

Feng Liexing lowered his head and smiled, looking at Jing Wanwan.

"Xiao Wan, what about me?"

"Brother Lie Xing, of course he is handsome, gentle and kind, with a face that lasts forever!" Jing Wanwan smiled maliciously at Yan Tingjue, and took Feng Liexing's arm.

Yan Tingjue's expression was as if he had eaten shit, and he stretched out his hand to pat Jing Wanwan's hand away.

"Don't embarrass me!"

He squeezed between the two and pushed Feng Liexing, "Feng Liexing, don't seduce a married woman!"

Jing Wuling looked over sharply and disgustedly, "Young Master Yan, don't you think you are ridiculous now?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Qin Lang will handle this for you!" He said, pulling Jing Wanwan away.

"Let me go." As soon as Jing Wanwan finished speaking, the silver needle in her hand poked Yan Tingjue's waist.

Yan Tingjue let out a low cry from the pain of being pierced by the silver needle, let go of her hand, and glared at her angrily.

"Jing Wanwan, you are poisonous!"

Jing Wanwan blew on the silver needle in her hand, "Don't touch me, be careful that your waist will be pierced."

"You... you are!"

Jing Wanwan raised her chin, "I don't need your comment."

"Very well, don't cry and beg me!" Yan Tingjue glanced at the pointing spectators around him, and left angrily.

After ten minutes or so, Jing Rufeng and Qin Langyu had had enough fighting, and both of them closed their hands. Both of them received punches and kicks on the face and body of each other.

"Dad, are you okay?" Jing Wuling stepped forward and stared at Qin Langyu in disgust.

"Your son?" Qin Langyu glanced at Jing Wuling and asked.

Jing Rufeng nodded.

Qin Langyu took out the cigar box, took out a cigar, lit it, and took a puff.

His eyes fell on Jing Wanwan who was standing on the other side of Jing Rufeng, and he nodded her with the hand holding the cigar.

"This, your daughter?"

"Yes."

"With Bai Yuehua?"

"Yes."

"Ha!" Qin Langyu felt it was ridiculous, "Your daughter was brought up by others, and you have suffered so much, do you know?"

He knew exactly how Wang Feifei and her daughter wanted to deal with Jing Wanwan.

He wanted to marry her before, firstly because she looked so much like Bai Yuehua, and secondly because he looked at the little girl pitifully.

Three years ago, when the little girl and Yan Shao got mixed up, he thought it was the love of young people, but he didn't expect the concubine to be ruthless.

He felt sorry for the little girl.

Jing Rufeng frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Jing Rufeng, if she is my daughter with Bai Yuehua, I, Qin Langyu, will do my best to protect her."

"It's not your turn to say something like that."

A neither humble nor overbearing voice sounded from behind, and Qin Langyu's tall body froze for two seconds. He didn't recover until the woman walked by and stood with his husband and child.

Seeing that Jing Rufeng's face was colored, Bai Yuehua glared at Qin Langyu viciously.

"You hit him?"

"..."

"What are you, you beat my husband!"

Jing Wanwan looked back and forth between her parents and Mr. Qin, and saw Mr. Qin's Adam's apple rolled down violently, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Tsk, the love stories of the elders are really wonderful.

"Yuehua, I..."

"Don't call me!" Saying that, Bai Yuehua rushed forward and slapped Qin Langyu's face, it was cold, hot and harsh.

Jing Wanwan touched her face subconsciously, and it hurt to see her mother's slap.

Qin Langyu straightened his face that had been beaten, and smiled softly at Bai Yuehua.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Bai Yuehua frowned fiercely, "I hope we will never meet again forever."

"..." The gentle smile on Qin Langyu's face disappeared little by little.

Jing Wanwan looked on like an outsider, inexplicably feeling sorry for this old man Qin.

Feng Liexing bumped Jing Wanwan lightly with his shoulder, and said softly, "Shall I take you out for a walk?"

"Okay." Jing Wanwan said to her father and elder brother, followed Feng Liexing and left through another exit.

As soon as she left the restaurant, she let out a long breath.

"Brother Lie Xing, although I don't know what's going on between my parents and Mr. Qin, I feel that he was so sad at that moment just now."

"If you can't love it, you will naturally be sad."

The little girl's steps were small, so he subconsciously slowed down and turned to look at her.

The sun shone on her body, making the fine hairs on her face very clear, and she saw sweat dripping from the tip of her forehead and nose.

Feng Liexing hurriedly said: "Xiao Wan, wait for me here."

"Oh." Jing Wanwan stopped.

Feng Liexing glanced at Lieyang, held her by the shoulders and pushed her to the back of the platform so that the sun would not shine on her.

"Stand here and wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Okay." Jing Wanwan watched Feng Liexing stride away, her tall and lean body attracted many opposite sexes to turn their heads.

He ran into a small supermarket on the side of the road, and when he came out, he ran back towards her with a shopping bag in his hand.

"Wait until it's hot? Come, drink some water." He took out a bottle of water from the bag, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Jing Wanwan.

Jing Wanwan was in a daze for a moment, she had imagined such a scene before, the protagonist was Yan Tingjue.

Unexpectedly, one day it was another man.

"Thank you." He took the water with a complicated mood, took a sip, and thanked again: "Thank you, Brother Lie Xing."

"There's no need to be like this between you and me." After saying those words, Feng Liexing opened the parasol.

Jing Wanwan looked up at the parasol above her head, feeling more complicated.

After a moment of silence, she said like a younger sister: "Brother Lie Xing, you are so warm, your girlfriend will be very happy in the future!"