Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

It would have been fine if Feng He hadn't said this, but once he said it, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

This made Jiang Wenxu's fire burn even more vigorously.

He admitted that he was very jealous of Feng Qin.

Although Feng Qin and Feng He are blood-related brothers.

But he still felt uncomfortable with the unique connection between the two of them.

Just like no matter what Feng He encountered, she would only share it with Feng Qin.

Everyone else was shut out.

Jiang Wenxu was originally sitting in the car without moving. The shadow coming from the darkness cast a sense of mystery on him.

He suddenly reached out and picked up Feng He who was sitting beside him and sat her on his lap.

Feng He was startled by this sudden change. He stared at Jiang Wenxu with his round eyes.

There was confusion in his eyes.

"What are you doing..."

Feng He was a little shy. Although they had confirmed their relationship, they rarely had such intimate actions.

Jiang Wenxu lowered his eyes and looked at Feng He, "I want the baby to come to me whenever he has any problem in the future. He can share everything he has done with me."

Feng He: “…”

What does Jiang Wenxu mean by this? Why is he even jealous of his brother?

Feng He was truly speechless.

He responded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you later."

Feng He sat on someone's lap, looking unconscious and completely unaware that danger was approaching.

Jiang Wenxu attacked suddenly and kissed Feng He's lips.

He nibbled and bit that soft and tender part.

Feng He's eyes suddenly widened, he rolled his eyes, and Jiang Wenxu went in.

The food churned around in there and made his throat sore.

The movements were so intense that Feng He saw stars.

When he was out of breath, Jiang Wenxu seemed to let him go out of mercy. Feng He looked at Jiang Wenxu with raised eyes.

Suddenly a light slap landed on his face.

It shows the owner's weakness.

"Are you a dog?" Bite him and eat...

Feng He closed her eyes.

I couldn't help but stick my tongue out and gasp.

Jiang Wenxu's eyes were extremely deep. When he looked at Feng He like this, the desire and anger in his heart suddenly rose up.

So Feng He felt something was wrong with where he was sitting the next second.

Jiang Wenxu lowered his eyes and said nothing, looking as if he was willing to be beaten and scolded.

Feng He scratched his head, then moved his butt to make himself sit more comfortably.

Jiang Wenxu looked at Feng He with a deeper and deeper gaze, but he still hadn't realized what this was...

He was speechless for a moment. What a pure baby.

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know. I'll tell you if there's something like this next time."

Jiang Wenxu buried his head in Feng He's neck. It was white, tender and fragrant. He really loved it.

Jiang Wenxu resisted the urge to lick, kiss and suck.

He just gasped and said, "You must video chat with me every night from now on. I will come to pick you up at noon every day, go to my place in the afternoon, and send you back in the evening."

Feng He opened her eyes wide, looking very confused.

"Why."

Jiang Wenxu's eyes darkened in an instant, and he bit Feng He's collarbone almost violently.

"that's it."

Feng He felt uncomfortable sitting again.

He raised his eyes and suddenly saw the darkness and gloom in Jiang Wenxu's eyes.

Feng He's heart skipped a beat.

The danger was sensed almost immediately.

His heart was pounding.

Trembling, he dared to say only one word: "Okay."

Damn, with Jiang Wenxu’s expression just now, Feng He almost thought he was going to eat her.

It's really scary.

A trace of confusion flashed across Feng He's eyes again. It seemed that he didn't do anything very bad.

At this moment, Feng He suddenly remembered what his brother had told him before, that Jiang Wenxu was not a simple person.

[He is simply jealous because you don't come to see him every day, but instead go to Feng Qin. ]

Feng He curled her lips.

It doesn't seem necessary.

[Haha, you know their train of thought. ]

Feng He was silent for a moment. Although he had no memory, he had the impression that the male protagonist in every world seemed to be crazy.

The train of thought is also very clear.

[You'd better not disobey him. If you get hurt, don't come to me and cry.]

Feng He: “…”

Depend on.

"Come on, come to my place this afternoon. I have booked a restaurant for the evening."

Feng He no longer dared to refuse Jiang Wenxu.

He stammered, "Oh..."

Jiang Wenxu bent his eyes and touched Feng He's head.

"You haven't had any work in the entertainment industry recently."

Jiang Wenxu and Feng He sat in the back seat and chatted with him.

"It's gradually fading away from there."

The price he paid for persuading his father was to inherit the family business and make it stronger and bigger.

Three big question marks flashed across Feng He's head, "Is it because of the company?"

Jiang Wenxu asked with his eyes bent, "Xiao He, do you want me to go to film?"

Feng He pinched her lips and said, “That’s not the case.”

Even if Jiang Wenxu didn't enter the entertainment industry, the original owner probably wouldn't have any passion for it.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Wenxu said: "If Xiaohe and I get married, we will also produce a variety show about our married life."

Feng He's expression was blank. "What did you say?"

Jiang Wenxu pinched his face and said, "Isn't it clear?"

Feng He was dumbfounded.

He uttered an "oh".

Feng He said after a while: "Can you put me down? Your legs are hurting."

Jiang Wenxu pushed Feng He and his face looked like he deserved a beating.

But his tone left no room for argument, "Just sit here."

Feng He was puzzled and didn't dare to say anything back.

He always felt that Jiang Wenxu was a little weird today.

It is better not to do anything that goes against his wishes.

When Jiang Wenxu saw Feng He's obedient appearance, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart and no longer showed any bad expressions.

Feng He has basically been sticking with Jiang Wenxu these days.

Jiang Wenxu's group is located in the center of the imperial capital, an extremely prosperous commercial area.

The prosperity of the imperial capital gives people a dizzying feeling of a futuristic city.

Feng He sits on the top floor of a towering building every day...playing games.

In order to make him feel comfortable in the office, Jiang Wenxu took care of everything for him.

Even the president's room for temporary rest was decorated by him to look like a high-end apartment.

He went through so much trouble just so he could hug Feng He and kiss her while he was working.

Feng He didn't care anymore. It didn't matter whether she stayed there or at home.

He allowed Jiang Wenxu to kiss him, and it wouldn't hurt him at all. Sometimes it was quite comfortable...

Feng He would occasionally visit blogs, read his own account, and look at the messages his fans leave for him.

He didn't know why, but now he seemed to have silently turned the situation around.

There are actually more normal fans than black fans.