Chapter 211 Immortal Contest
Jun Fengming said calmly: "Auntie, I have no dietary restrictions. I will eat anything as long as it is meat."

"Huh?" Qin Yazhi was a little stunned. Did he mean that he only ate meat?So we can't all eat meat, can we?

Feng Zixi hurriedly answered and explained: "Mom, what he means is that he eats all kinds of meat, and there are no taboos."

As he said that, he secretly gouged out the troublemaker in front of him.

Qin Yazhi smiled knowingly: "Oh, yes, that, Zixi, come and cut some fruit."

She was really curious, what is the origin of this strange boy?
"Oh, good." Just as Feng Zixi was about to respond, Jun Fengming stood up first:
"Auntie, let me help you."

As Jun Fengming said, he crossed over to Feng Zixi, cast a ray of magic, and nailed her to the sofa for half a minute.

Qin Yazhi quickly waved her hands: "No, no, you go sit and drink water, I can do it myself." Then, she hurried into the kitchen, not even her own daughter.

Jun Fengming followed directly into the kitchen: "Auntie, let me help you, I can also cook."

"Oh, that's really troublesome for you." Qin Yazhi couldn't refuse, so she had to let himself be busy.

Feng Zixi couldn't get up for a while, sitting in the living room was very worried, and silently told Jun Fengming: "Jun Fengming, you are not allowed to do anything to my mother, let alone erase her memory, probe her consciousness, etc. It doesn’t work, do you hear me?!”

Jun Fengming secretly said: "I don't know how to do anything, as long as you don't instill any intentional consciousness in her."

Feng Zixi naturally understood the meaning of his words, so she said unwillingly to be outdone: "I know what you are worried about? But let me tell you, since I am determined to catch you, I will not give up lightly."

Jun Fengming cut the fruit and brought it to Feng Zixi: "Can I call you Sister Sheng? I'm already like this, can you do me a favor and let this lingering soul of mine go?"

Feng Zixi forked a piece of apple into her mouth: "Don't let it go, just don't let it go."

Jun Fengming gave her a helpless glance, and continued to go back to the kitchen to cook.

A table full of dishes was prepared quickly, Qin Yazhi smiled from ear to ear, and praised Jun Fengming for being capable and knowing how to live at home.

Seeing that her mother was very satisfied with him, Feng Zixi started acting like a demon again, holding a big chicken leg: "Jun Fengming, you have worked hard cooking, come on, mom, eat more chicken legs."

Feng Zixi held the chopsticks of the chicken leg, turned abruptly from Jun Fengming's bowl, and put it into mother's bowl.

Not to be outdone, Feng Zixi picked up another one: "Come on, Mom, eat more chicken legs."

The chicken legs that Feng Zixi picked up were cast by Jun Fengming and put into her mother Qin Yazhi's bowl.

Qin Yazhi's face was a little embarrassed, and she reminded in a low voice: "Zi Xi, that's enough, don't pinch, the guests are still here."

Feng Zixi gritted her teeth angrily and didn't answer, but bitterly picked up the rice in the bowl.

Qin Yazhi picked up a chicken leg from the bowl with unused chopsticks and sent it to Jun Fengming's bowl: "Xiaojun, you should eat more too."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jun Fengming quickly stretched out the bowl to continue.

Feng Zixi rolled her eyes angrily, seeing her mother smiling happily, she took the opportunity to ask:
"Mom, have you ever thought about living with me? I'm usually busy with work, and sometimes I don't have time to go home. If you move over to live with me, it will be convenient for me to take care of you."

Qin Yazhi's eyes darkened, and she raised her head to look at her daughter again: "Zi Xi, mother knows that you are filial, but I don't want to go anywhere, and I don't need you to take care of me. Just take care of yourself, and I will guard our home here. Good."

It seems that mother still can't let go of father, so Feng Zixi has no choice but to stop forcing.

Everyone had dinner together and chatted for a while, seeing that it was getting late, the two said goodbye to their mother and went back to the rented house.

As soon as Feng Zixi entered the door, she changed her shoes, put down her bag, and angrily pushed Jun Fengming down on the sofa:
"Jun Fengming, are you deliberately against me, aren't you? You want me to retreat in the face of difficulties, but I'm not as good as you, just wait, I'll catch you sooner or later."

With that said, he returned to the room angrily.

Jun Fengming sat up stunned, just now he was startled, he thought Feng Zixi was going to go mad and rush at him again, but fortunately he just pushed him down.

Jun Fengming touched his frightened little heart, and hurried back to the room to change clothes, not forgetting to lock the door.

It was another warm weekend, Feng Zixi slept in, washed up and went to Woking Media.

"Brother Darui, let me get the script."

Hearing what Feng Zixi said, An Yangyang laughed from ear to ear:
"Hey, hey, good, good, I've always prepared it for you, you should have come here to get it long ago."

Feng Zixi took the script lightly: "Has Ye Han been here?"

An Yangyang waved his hand and motioned for her to sit down quickly: "He has been busy making money recently and can't get away. It seems that he has lost a lot of money on some project. This is the first time I have seen him still lose money on a project he invested in."

Feng Zixi asked calmly: "Has he never failed in investing?"

Of course she knew that An Yangyang was talking about a lot of losses, and she was talking about the apartment project.

An Yangyang nodded confidently: "Of course, but his failure this time may be retribution. Some time ago, he played with that new type of special currency. I heard that he made billions at once. He made so much, but he always had to lose. It’s only fair to click in, don’t you think?”

"Ah, heh heh." Feng Zixi chuckled and didn't dare to continue.

Seeing that Feng Zixi didn't want to mention Ye Han, An Yangyang quickly got up and changed the subject:
"Okay, I won't tell you for now. I have an advertisement to talk about later, so you should go back and get ready."

Feng Zixi nodded quickly and signaled him to go ahead and leave her alone.

Imagining Ye Han's distorted face, Feng Zixi had no choice but to take the subway to the Pearl Plaza project department.

Ye Han ignored her with a black face, and the assistant poured a glass of water for her with discernment, fearing that the boss would get angry and hurt Chi Yu, so he hurriedly hid back to his post.

Feng Zixi glanced at Ye Han speechlessly, "Are you still angry?"

"Huh! Villain." Ye Han snorted, turning sideways not wanting to look at her.

Feng Zixi had no choice but to tell him the truth: "Let me tell you the truth, I always thought I had no money before, but it was Jun Fengming who secretly took my bank card and bought the money in the card for special coins. So much money was made."

Buy Bitcoin?
He is very familiar with this, and it has indeed doubled a thousand times recently. He looked at Feng Zixi suspiciously:
"Really? Does he know these things?"

Feng Zixi nodded solemnly: "It's absolutely true, I really didn't know before."

Ye Han still felt distressed: "Then what about the [-] million I lost?" This was not a small amount of money, and he still felt very distressed. He just didn't know if Feng Zixi would compensate him?
(End of this chapter)

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