Domineering president, please divorce!

518 My heart is leisurely. I agree with the subordinate's implication, that is, Master Qingyang doesn't want to see An Xiaoxiao, please An Xiaoxiao so you don't have to follow him.

An Xiaoxiao's inner pride and self-satisfaction were instantly blown away.

In the entire country c, no one dared to treat her differently like this.

Although Mr. An is actually her grandfather, her father was married into the An family. She is equivalent to the authentic granddaughter of the An family. No one in country C dares to object. How could Master Qingyang treat her like this?

In fact, she thought too much, Master Qingyang didn't care who she was at all, and it didn't even matter what her last name was, anyway, Master Qingyang didn't want to see her anyway, so it was the two concise and concise words just now. One word: "No see."

But right after Young Master Qingyang said these two words, he immediately remembered that his surname was also An.

So before his subordinate came back, he had already gone downstairs by himself and reached the gate.

Although he didn't see Feng Youran, seeing the two little milk bags made him feel a little better, so he immediately kept them.

As for An Xiaoxiao, he never considered her from the beginning to the end, nor did he keep her because she was her.

Everything An Xiaoxiao thought about was too much.

From beginning to end, there were only two small milk bags that Young Master Qingyang wanted to stay and see.

Feng Feifei and Feng Qiuwan went upstairs together, Feng Qiuwan looked mature, just like a grown-up.

And Feng Feifei walked briskly, holding his brother's hand, and walked up.

When he saw the figure of Young Master Qingyang, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Qingyang!"

"Coming?" Young Master Qingyang asked indifferently.It seems that they are very familiar, and there is no need for other courtesies at all.

As soon as Feng Feifei saw Young Master Qingyang, his eyes lit up with joy, and he rushed towards Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang originally had a somewhat indifferent and alienated attitude, but Feng Feifei had already opened his arms and flew towards him like a bird before he had any time to defend himself.

He was stunned for a moment, hardly expecting this state, Feng Feifei's arms had already hugged his slender legs, and using her height, she helped him measure the length of his slender legs.

Young Master Qingyang's heart softened slightly, and he bent down to hold Feng Feifei in his arms. Her small body was soft, and everyone said that her daughter was a caring little padded jacket. Now that Young Master Qingyang was holding Feng Feifei, he felt like he was holding a piece of clothing. Sweet little padded jacket.

It's just a pity that she is not a daughter...

Young Master Qingyang was a little uncomfortable with his gentle attitude, but he was also reluctant to let go.

"Why didn't you come?" Young Master Qingyang asked.

Feng Feifei said with a smile: "She went out early in the morning, and I don't know where she went."

She looked around and saw Master Qingyang's piano: "Uncle Qingyang, do you also like to play the piano?"

"Why did you say so?" Young Master Qingyang's eyes fell on her small face.

Her energetic face looks exactly like Feng Youran's.

The corners of the lips raised when speaking, the smile and small slyness between the eyebrows and eyes, and the beautiful facial features are all exactly the same.

"Because my brother plays too. Right, brother?" Feng Feifei looked at Feng Qiuwan with a smile.

Feng Qiuwan has always been a calm person, only when she looked at Feng Feifei, she became more gentle and nodded.

Master Qingyang always felt that these two little milk bags were very unusual.

Where does this unusualness come from, why does it give him this feeling, other than the two little milk bags being too mature and capable, there are other reasons.

But what was the reason, he couldn't tell.

Young Master Qingyang, who has always been meticulous and keen, has searched everywhere but found no answer.

Feng Feifei got down from Young Master Qingyang's arms, and when she got to the piano, her ten tiny fingers landed on it, playing it in a mess, the tune couldn't be tuned, and it couldn't be tuned.

Young Master Qingyang was surprised, seeing her confident appearance, he thought she could play.

But because Feng Feifei played randomly, Master Qingyang didn't take it seriously when she said Fengqiu would play the piano at the evening.

However, Feng Feifei spoke quickly, and spoke very neatly, and she talked a lot. When she saw Young Master Qingyang, she couldn't finish talking, and surrounded him talking here and there, and she couldn't finish talking.

Young Master Qingyang sat across from her, listening to her, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, while Feng Qiuwan sat aside and listened.

Master Qingyang is not such a boring person, his time is also very precious, there are many things to do.

But he was sitting beside Feng Feifei, listening to her beaming eyes, talking all over the place, and Young Master Qingyang listened very patiently.

Not only was he very patient, but this kind of time also made him feel very relaxed.

This feeling is really too strange.

Even he himself felt that there was something incredible in it.

But this inner feeling can't be faked at all. He followed his heart and really felt that he could sit with these two little milk bags for a whole day, a few days, a few months, and even the years and time in the future.

At noon, we ate together in the sunny piano room.

Although Feng Feifei usually talked a lot, she didn't just say anything casually, but when she was beside Master Qingyang, she really talked even more.

The food at Master Qingyang's house seemed to suit her taste very well, and she ate very happily.

Young Master Qingyang looked at Feng Feifei as if he was looking at another little Feng Youran, but occasionally his eyes fell on Feng Qiuwan, and he always felt that he looked like someone else besides Feng Qing.

Who is that?

Young Master Qingyang squinted his eyes slightly, and fell on Feng Qiuwan with a probing look.

Feng Qiuwan also squinted her eyes slightly, and fell on Young Master Qingyang with a probing look.

The corners of Master Qingyang's lips pursed slightly, with a slightly long arc.

The corners of Feng Qiuwan's lips were also slightly pursed, also with a slightly long arc.

This……

Young Master Qingyang almost got up suddenly.

He reached out and grabbed a subordinate behind him: "Find me a photo of me when I was a child."

"This...Master Qingyang..." Even if he couldn't resist any decision of Master Qingyang, the subordinate still had to say, "Master Qingyang, you didn't leave any photos when you were young."

That's right, Young Master Qingyang came to Yu's house when he was a few years old. He was first adopted by the housekeeper, and then he came into the sight of Mr. Yu and became a capable candidate for Mr. Yu's training.

He has lived like a busy spinning top since he was a child, and besides Yun Shu, there are no other female elders who care about him. His grandma died young, his parents died in a car accident, so there are no photos left.

Not to mention the photos, there are probably not many people who still remember what Master Qingyang looked like when he was young.

Even if Yun Shu was asked to describe Qingyang's appearance when he was young, he might not remember clearly.

Young Master Qingyang was stunned for a moment, Feng Qiuwan stood up almost in the same posture as Young Master Qingyang: "Uncle Qingyang, what are you going to do?"

There was a self-deprecating smile on Young Master Qingyang's lips. For so many moments, he actually felt that these two were his children.

But why?

When he met Feng Youran, these two little milk bags were already four or five years old.

Before that, he didn't think he would have any intersection with Feng Youran.

If there was such a woman, he would never forget it.He will definitely not let her leave his side.

So, what was he thinking?

Feng Feifei looked at Young Master Qingyang: "Uncle Qingyang, what are you going to do?"

Young Master Qingyang sat down, without saying anything, reached out for the lemon, and squeezed the lemon juice on the steak.

Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei picked up the lemon almost at the same time, and squeezed the lemon juice on the steak as well...

This is a style they all like when they eat steak.

Young Master Qingyang was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the window was pushed open.

A clean and neat figure flashed past the window and was heading into the house.

The subordinates behind Master Qingyang were shocked when they saw it.

There are quite a few people guarding this mansion, all of whom are capable people around Young Master Qingyang, yet someone climbed up from the window without disturbing anyone's attention.

Not only that, this is the third floor.The third floor is not tall, but it is not short. It is not something that ordinary skills can do if you want to climb up.

Somebody climbed up to the window on the third floor without anyone noticing and stopping him. This is really a damn sin.

The subordinate hurried forward, trying to stop that person.

He heard Feng Feifei put down the knife and fork, and shouted: "Of course!"

Feng Youran leaned on the railing with one hand and jumped in.Her movements are very beautiful and clean. Not only does it not make people feel that her trespassing is offensive, but it makes people feel that her movements are very pleasing to the eye.

Seeing her neat and unrestrained movements, Young Master Qingyang couldn't help but smile.

Originally, with his ability, if someone came in through the window, he would definitely not be unaware.

But just now his heart was agitated, and for a moment he mistakenly thought that Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei were his children, so he missed Feng Youran's coming up.

Feng Youran raised her eyebrows, her slender eyelids looked particularly beautiful, and she looked full of amorous feelings, her every move and every frown and smile could not help revealing such amorous feelings.

"Stop! Who are you, dare to trespass on Young Master Qingyang's residence!" Young Master Qingyang's subordinate pointed at Feng Youran and questioned loudly.

Stepping forward was just one movement, hitting Feng Youran directly.

Feng Youran didn't directly make an enemy of the visitor, but made a neat movement to avoid that subordinate's movement.

The subordinate did not expect that Feng Youran could easily avoid his movements, and immediately attacked Feng Youran with two consecutive movements.

Seeing that someone was going against Feng Youran, Feng Feifei immediately joined the battle group with her little arms and legs.

Feng Youran stretched out her hand, bent down to hug Feng Feifei, and avoided the subordinate's movements again.

Young Master Qingyang rubbed his body forward, his tall and straight body leaning forward.

Feng Youran hugged Feng Feifei, stepped back, and fell into the arms of Young Master Qingyang.

When the subordinate saw this situation, how could he dare to fight again? He flew back, with his hands hanging on his sides, and there was a hint of self-blame in his voice: "Master Qingyang."

"Back off!" Young Master Qingyang shouted.

The subordinate turned and backed away.

But Feng Youran didn't stay in the arms of Young Master Qingyang, and before Young Master Qingyang put his arms around her waist, she was already like a dragonfly touching the water, leaving the water after just touching the water.

The body is light and beautiful, really not much different from a real dragonfly.

Feng Youran walked away from Young Master Qingyang's side, her beautiful eyebrows were full of reproach: "I'm not here for a while, and you two are gone, what are you doing?"

Feng Feifei said in a low voice: "Of course, don't blame us. Uncle Qingyang saved me from the Ferris wheel that day. I want to thank Uncle Qingyang."

Feng Youran already knew that An Xiaoxiao brought them here, An Xiaoxiao's thoughts, others don't understand, how could she not understand.

An Xiaoxiao wanted to climb up to Master Qingyang, Feng Youran didn't have any objection to this, nor did she want to stop her, nor would she have any objection to her approach.

But An Xiaoxiao was afraid of attracting criticism, so she used the name of the two little milk bags to meet Master Qingyang, which made Feng Youran intolerable.

Two small milk bags can do anything, but it does not mean that Feng Youran can let others use the two small milk bags to do things unscrupulously.

She knew that the two little milk bags would not all obey An Xiaoxiao, and it was because they wanted to see Master Qingyang that they did so.

But precisely because of this, Feng Youran couldn't feel at ease even more.

She was not angry, but said lightly: "We should go."

"The two little milk bags are eating, why don't they leave after eating. Come and arrange lunch for Dr. An." Young Master Qingyang arranged.

The eyes that swept towards Feng Youran were full of probing and profound.

He has a pleasant demeanor, and it has to be said that no matter in appearance or temperament, he is like a dragon and a phoenix among human beings.

Even if Feng Youran has objections to him, but objectively speaking, he can still be regarded as the top three men Feng Youran has ever met.

But even so, Feng Youran didn't want to have any more relationship with him.

Feng Youran smiled faintly: "No need, thank you, Young Master Qingyang."

Young Master Qingyang's eyes dimmed slightly, but this emotion just passed by in a flash, too fast for people to catch.

A little faster than the shooting stars in the sky.

Feng Feifei hesitated: "But of course... I really like Uncle Qingyang."

Feng Youran raised her eyebrows, and looked at Feng Feifei with her beautiful eyebrows: "So?"

"..." Feng Feifei lowered his head.

Feng Youran's tone was not serious, but she knew that she didn't like them having too much contact with Young Master Qingyang.

Feng Youran has always given them a lot of freedom, but only this matter, Feng Youran did not let them go their own way.

As for why, but she never said it, and Feng Feifei couldn't guess it.

Feng Feifei couldn't bear Feng Youran's emotions, and said, "Okay then, let's go back, of course."

Seeing Feng Feifei being wronged, Young Master Qingyang said loudly, "Doctor An, even though Feifei and Qiuwan are still children, they still have the right to make friends as they wish."

"They are still minors with incompetent civil conduct, and I have the right to supervise what kind of friends they make." Feng Youran also unceremoniously blocked Master Qingyang back. Abducted away, who will bear the responsibility?"

Young Master Qingyang: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Youran with a little sharpness, "Doctor An, I think you have misunderstood me?"

"Would it? I don't know Young Master Qingyang very well, so there's no misunderstanding." Feng Youran took Feng Feifei and Feng Qiuwan's hands and was about to go out.

"Doctor An!" Young Master Qingyang stretched out his hand to stop her.

Feng Youran looked at Young Master Qingyang, and her voice was a bit harsh: "What are you doing, Young Master Qingyang?"

Seeing her indifferent and alienated appearance, Master Qingyang really had nothing to say.

He had no position to keep her or any of the little tits.

Feng Youran's attitude towards him has always been so strange, which made him always feel that he did something wrong.

But he couldn't figure it out, when did he meet Feng Youran before this, or did he do something to offend Feng Youran.

In the end, the stalemate was also unreasonable. Young Master Qingyang put down his hand, and made room for Feng Youran and the two little milk bags.

Feng Youran already took two small milk bags and walked down the stairs.

An Xiaoxiao waited in the living room for a long time, she had already drank many cups of tea, not only did she not get any response from Master Qingyang, she even did not receive any hospitality when it was noon.

She didn't want to suffer from this idleness, and wanted to leave first.

But after all, he felt that he didn't want to waste this opportunity, so he continued to stay.

What's more, she came out with two small milk bags, so she couldn't go back empty-handed.

Otherwise, she could almost draw a cross in Mr. An's heart.

Waiting left, waiting right, waiting right, waiting left, waiting until nothing was said, An Xiaoxiao heard a sound from the stairs, and stood up in surprise: "Master Qingyang!"

But it was not Young Master Qingyang who appeared in front of her.

It was Feng Youran's thin and neat figure standing beside her with Feng Feifei and Feng Qiuwan on the left and right.

"Of course?" An Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised.

She didn't see when Feng Youran went up, but now Feng Youran came down from Master Qingyang's upstairs at this time...

What exactly does this mean?

Could it be...Feng Youran has been with Young Master Qingyang all this time, and only now came down?

What's happening here?

An Xiaoxiao felt uneasy for a while. If she didn't regard Feng Youran as a real opponent before, and didn't regard Feng Youran as a thing, then now, she really has reason to believe that Feng Youran is really not simple. .

Not only is it not simple, but it is also very scheming. First, Anxin, then Cao Junxi, every man has been falling into her beauty tricks, willing to be used by her and driven by her.

Doesn't this explain something?

Now even a man like Young Master Qingyang is getting involved with Feng Youran.

An Xiaoxiao really couldn't bear this.

She looked up at Feng Youran: "Of course, cousin, why are you here?"

It has to be said that An Xiaoxiao also admitted that Feng Youran was very beautiful, but she, An Xiaoxiao, also had a very good-looking appearance.

She still has this bit of confidence, so why are these men wandering around Feng Youran?

Feng Youran smiled faintly: "Cousin Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"

"I..." An Xiaoxiao was asked back by Feng Youran, and said with a smile, "Feifei was rescued by Master Qingyang, and our An family owes him a favor. I want to solve my grandfather's problems, so I brought two small milk bags to thank you Young Master Qingyang. Originally, I wanted to invite you to come with me, but I didn’t see you when I got up in the morning, so I took the liberty. I don’t know what my cousin is busy with today?”

An Xiaoxiao is different from An Keyu, before she has made up her mind, she will not confront Feng Youran head-on, and her speech and demeanor are also quite appropriate, making it impossible to find fault with her.

But in the last sentence, she was still inquiring about Feng Youran's whereabouts today, and was worried that Feng Youran was already with Young Master Qingyang.

Feng Youran knew what An Xiaoxiao was thinking, she was also a smart person, if she just said that she was with Master Qingyang, it would be forcing An Xiaoxiao and An Keyu to join forces to deal with her alone.

Feng Youran was not stupid enough to do such a thing, she smiled lightly: "I also heard that my cousin brought two small milk bags, so don't worry, come and have a look, I don't have the honor of my cousin, being able to come in through the main entrance. I came in through the back door, and I'm just about to leave with two small milk bags."

"Really?" An Xiaoxiao felt relieved when she heard it, and became more cordial to Feng Youran's words and demeanor.

Feng Youran could see her thoughts on Young Master Qingyang, smiled and said: "By the way, I forgot to mention it, Young Master Qingyang said he was waiting for you in the study, and he has something to say to you."

When An Xiaoxiao heard this, even though she was very scheming, a smile appeared on her face: "Thank you cousin for telling me, I'll go up right now."

Seeing that Young Master Qingyang didn't come downstairs to see Feng Youran off, An Xiaoxiao even told Feng Youran to let her go up, knowing that there was indeed nothing between Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran.

That's right, with Young Master Qingyang's personality, appearance and family background, it is indeed far from a woman like Feng Youran who takes care of her family, so An Xiaoxiao is indeed not too worried.

But when she walked to the door of Young Master Qingyang's study, Young Master Qingyang was startled, obviously he didn't expect her to come upstairs.