The pampered baby of King's High School

011° You are his little pet.

"What's your name?" Ms. Fang looked at Mo Tata.

"Hi auntie, my name is Motata... I'm sorry to trouble you today, I... I drank a little wine at the bar, and then..." Motata explained awkwardly, afraid that Ms. Fang would not be happy because she was full. Because of the alcohol smell in her body, she disliked her.

However, Tata's first instinct is still very accurate.When she saw Fang Yaqing for the first time, she felt that this woman was at least 40 years old. She didn't wear makeup, but she didn't look old at all. Instead, she had a very optimistic attitude, just like a young girl in puberty Same.

"What a cute name." Fang Yaqing fell in love with Tata the first time she saw it.

"Xiaoxue, arrange a guest room, make all the beds, turn on the air conditioner, and go to the kitchen to get some hot milk." Fang Yaqing enthusiastically arranged, "Oh, yes, remember to take some hangover medicine."

"Auntie, don't bother." Mo Tata waved his hands again and again.

"Oh, it's okay to be polite. You go take a shower first, and then we go to the bedroom to talk..." Fang Yaqing helped Mo Tata up to the second floor.

A bean-sized bead of sweat dripped from Motata's forehead.Khan - -.She knew that the aunt would definitely want to cosplay the image of a "gossip reporter" and ask questions.

However, she and Feng Yingchen are only half strangers at most, they have almost nothing to do with each other, and they haven't even said a few words properly. Every time they ask a question, Master Feng always has a gloomy and regretful face. Words are like gold... Whether or not to say hello when we meet next time is a question, there is nothing to say at all.

Tata took a peek at the central room on the second floor that Feng Yingchen mentioned.The door is a pure black exquisite pine and cypress wooden door, and the wooden door is tightly closed. Although the inside cannot be seen, just looking at the two wide doors, one can imagine the size of the room.This luxurious room that looks like a presidential suite is probably Feng Yingchen's room?No wonder I warned myself not to even touch it...

Mo Tata found that the bathroom in Feng Yingchen's house was as clean and luxurious as a living room. Mo Tata hummed a song and took a bath happily. The alcohol smell on his body was finally reduced by more than half. Oh comfortable.

"Sister Fang, the room has been arranged." The maid Xiaoxue said respectfully.

Fang Yaqing put Tata to sleep after taking a shower, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

Mo Tata's heart suddenly felt warm, like a warm hair dryer blowing around his heart... It was only the first time we met, and my aunt was so warm and considerate to me...

"Thank you." Motata really didn't know what else to say, so he could only spit out these two words.

"Auntie will get angry if you are more polite." Fang Yaqing smiled to express her dissatisfaction, "Tell Auntie quickly, are you that kid's wife?" Fang Yaqing's eyes were full of gossip Affection.

"Hmm~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, not even~"

"Then are you his beloved baby?"

"Oh~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, I'm not sure~"

"Then you are his...little pet?"

"Hmm~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~ Auntie, what are you talking about, huh?!"

Mo Tata obediently told Fang Yaqing everything that happened a few hours ago. Although he was already in a safe place, Mo Tata still had lingering fears in the process of telling the story.

"Ah? That's it... Fortunately, Yingchen is fine." Fang Yaqing let out a long sigh of relief, and kept patting her chest, feeling relieved.

Then Fang Yaqing's eyes wandered to the distance, and a faint smile rose on her cheeks, as if she wanted to tell Motata something.

"My son." Fang Yaqing sighed with a wry smile, "Although I am always fierce in front of him, he is still my own son no matter what. I actually love him very much in my heart. His temper He is very stubborn and has been like this since he was a child. Whatever he can say, no matter how much suffering he has experienced, he must get it. Usually, people feel cold and not easy to get close to. My heart as a mother is stronger than anyone else. It is clear that he has had a particularly difficult life in the past ten years. In fact, what happened in the bar tonight is nothing compared to his experience in these years. It has always been since he joined the Netherworld. Ever since he joined the Netherworld, he is considered some kind of bloody scene accident I have tried my best to deal with emergencies, and I did suffer a lot of injuries during this period. But he is in good health, and these minor injuries do not pose any threat to him. He is ambitious and values ​​the dignity of the gang more than his own life. , so every time the gang has a situation, he always rushes to the forefront regardless of the danger of his life. Over the years, he really rarely goes home, and spends almost no day in the gang. I also know Nether. Ye Mei gang has A big gang with billions of dollars can't treat him badly, but how can I, a mother, miss him?"

Fang Yaqing narrated slowly, her voice was steady and deep, the depths of her words were full of heavy emotions, and her eyes were filled with moist mist.

Tata, who was leaning on the pillow at the side, listened carefully, and her heart was moist, as if someone would knock over a glass of sweet honey water there.

"Auntie, do you usually live alone in this house?" Tata asked slowly, holding hot milk in both hands and drinking sober medicine.

"No... Lele is with me." Fang Yaqing's face showed a gleam of joy, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I have two sons, Lele's name is Fengyingle , is Feng Yingchen's younger brother, he looks very cute, and he is still in elementary school."

"Really? He actually has a younger brother?" Motata looked surprised.

"Yes." Fang Yaqing nodded, "Their father owns many multinational companies in the world, and the business is very big. He often works outside, always flies here and there by plane, and is often not at home." At this point, Fang Yaqing curled her lips.

"By the way, I'll show you Lele's photo, it's really cute." Fang Yaqing happily flipped open the phone on the table, "Look, it's very Q, right?"

Mo Tata glanced at the photo and almost spit milk!

Jie, Jie... Jie, Lele is actually the boy who was blackmailed by him that day—Feng Yingchen's younger brother, Feng Yingle? !

~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, this world is too small.

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