star lord returns

"But, is it really okay for us to hide this from Jing'er and Xilin?" Feng Qitong still couldn't help frowning.

Feng Qiwu said very calmly and frankly: "How could I have fooled those idiots of the Alliance of Gods otherwise? Telling my little nephew will only let him show his feet. Only in this way can the other party relax their vigilance and lure the snake out of the hole."

Feng Qitong thought about it, it was indeed the case, Nan Jing was a person who couldn't hide things in his heart, telling him would instead let the spies of the Alliance of Gods see something.

"It's just suffering for Landis." Feng Qitong sighed sympathetically.

Feng Qiwu said with a cold face: "Hmph, isn't it enough for my little nephew to give birth to him two cubs? The Keldenton family can have a few good things."

Feng Qiwu and Feng Changmo looked at Mo Lun together.

Morun, who was shot in the knee, could only smile wryly.

What he did to Feng Qiwu had already become a thorn in his heart.

Although later, the misunderstanding between them was resolved, and he followed Feng Qiwu all the way to the Vera galaxy with a stern face, and finally in a confrontation with other families, he almost died in exchange for Feng Qiwu's heart. The ice had softened, but until now, Mo Lun still found that Feng Qiwu still faintly rejected him.

Perhaps Feng Qitong said those words unintentionally, but in Mo Lun's ears, there was still a feeling of being deliberately satirized.

Feng Qiwu didn't know that he had accidentally hurt Mo Lun's sensitive and fragile heart, so he nodded in approval of his words.

"You dare to make my eldest nephew suffer. He will suffer in the future. I hate the royal family the most. In the past, I was in charge of the Alliance of Gods, and the thing I wanted to do the most was to destroy the royal family!"

Feng Qitong looked at Mo Lun and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him.

"Lantis actually still had a white lotus in his heart before, the scumbag should be cut!"

Morun said, "I'll go out first to get some fresh air."

After speaking, he left the living room and came to the back garden of Feng Changmo's house.

Feng Qiwu was working hard, and suddenly saw Mo Lun leaving, so he asked Feng Qitong in confusion: "Why do I feel that Mo Lun is a little unhappy?"

Feng Qitong: "..." You are pointing at Sang Huai and scolding others like that, are you happy?

"Brother, Mo Lun followed you to the Vera galaxy, didn't you tell me last time that he was almost killed to save you?" Feng Qitong persuaded.

Mentioning this, a cold light flashed in Mr. Feng Qiwu's eyes, and then he said with some gentleness, sternness and distress: "It's all that damned idiot of the Kawei family, they dared to hurt Morun, Sooner or later I'm going to kill them all."

When Feng Qitong heard it, he felt weird: It was clear that his brother didn't have that much hatred for Mo Lun anymore.

"Brother, I want to ask, why on earth did you decide to help the royal family?" Feng Qitong asked curiously.

Feng Qiwu snorted, and said: "Who made the Kawei family's old people almost kill Morun? Could it be that instead of helping the little emperor beat them, I beat the little emperor with my enemy? What a joke!"

Feng Qitong: "..."

Feng Changmo couldn't listen anymore, he felt that his brother-in-law's brain circuit was still so different from ordinary people.

For Morun, he really wanted to sympathize but couldn't.

Feng Qitong digested it for a while before accepting that her brother decided to get involved in this power struggle for such a reason that sounds funny but is actually very honest.

He looked at Feng Qiwu complicatedly, and asked, "When will he reconcile with you?"

Feng Qiwu blurted out: "One thousand and twenty-eight days ago."

Feng Qitong: "..." Damn it, you actually remember it so clearly!

"Then you tell me that you haven't done it yet?" Feng Qitong was stunned.

His brother has always been a straightforward person, and he will never hide what he wants to do. Although Feng Qiwu has shown a noble and glamorous side in the past 20 years after being deceived by Mo Lun, in the past few years, Mo Lun Under her pampering, she has long since recovered her previous silly and sweet temper.

Feng Qiwu was disappointed and said: "I don't seem to be attractive to him anymore, he didn't respond even if I took off all my clothes."

Feng Qitong wanted to throw the table: You actually gave me a pained look on your face, saying that he had sex with you?How can you embarrass me as a younger brother? !

Feng Changmo originally refused to gossip, but he said that gossip about his wife's brother is also worth listening to.

Ever since Feng Qiwu came back, he was completely kicked out of the bedroom. Feng Qiwu and Feng Qitong were all sleeping on the same bed during this period of time, which made Feng Changmo's fists itchy.

The reason turned out to be that Mo Lun hadn't had in-depth contact with Feng Qiwu yet!

"I suggest that you have an open and honest talk with Duke Moron." Feng Changmo suggested very kindly.

Feng Qiwu thought for a while, and very much agreed with Feng Changmo's proposal.

But when he passed by Feng Changmo, he warned: "Don't touch me, Xiao Feng'er, when I can't see it, or you will be destroyed!"

Feng Changmo: "..."

After Feng Qiwu left, Feng Qitong gloated and laughed.

Feng Changmo looked pale, got up and walked straight upstairs, but was robbed by Feng Qitong on the way.

"Oh baby, are you angry?"

Feng Qitong hugged Feng Changmo's neck, leaned over and said with a smile: "My brother is like a child, you just listen to what he says, are you serious?"

Feng Changmo thought sadly, did I do these few words for his sake?Aside from occupying the magpie's nest, he is still showing off his power at Lao Tzu's house. The most hateful thing is that he is still unable to resist!

There is nothing more aggrieved than this!

Feng Qitong couldn't stop laughing, she poked Feng Changmo's face with her finger, and said, "Hand over your dimples!"

Feng Changmo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "The dimple has been suffocated to death by your own brother."

Feng Qitong said boldly: "It's not a fart, can it still be suppressed?"

Feng Changmo: "..."

Feng Qitong: "Hahaha!"

Feng Changmo loves and hates the man in front of him who is living a wanton and futile life. What he hates the most is his open mouth, which makes him want to stop it!

In fact, Feng Changmo did the same.

Feng Qitong opened his mouth cooperatively and let the other party kiss.

After the kiss was over, Feng Qitong smacked his mouth twice, with a strong aftertaste, and suddenly asked in an unpleasant way: "Momo, do you feel that since my brother came, every time the two of us make out is like having an affair? "

Three black lines popped out of Feng Changmo's forehead, and he said dejectedly, "It's pretty drunk to think about having an affair at home."

Feng Qitong noticed that Feng Changmo was in a daze, pinched his face, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if the Duke of Moron can act like a man today and take away your brother's stick that ruined other people's relationship!" Feng Changmo scolded Feng Qiwu unceremoniously with a paralyzed face. .

Feng Qitong was stunned for a moment, then furiously rolled up his sleeves and beat him up: "You actually called my brother a stick?"

Feng Changmo bent over and dodged his fist, and quickly ran upstairs.

Feng Qitong chased after him, all the way to the bedroom.

Next, Feng Changmo thought with satisfaction, finally there was no Da Fenger watching his every move like a moving monitor.

……

It's already late autumn, but the four seasons of Emperor Star are not particularly obvious, so the current wind is only warm, but not cold.

Compared to Feng Qiwu who hates the Galactic Empire, Morun likes it from the bottom of his heart.

He is a person who has resettled himself. Even though he has seen the more prosperous and powerful Vera galaxy, he still loves the land where he was born in his heart.

But Feng Qiwu hated it very much, even if Feng Qitong didn't speak, he would never come back.

Mo Lun sighed softly, and a few tall tree crabapples fell on his hair.

When Feng Qitong came to the garden, what he saw was such a picture - a man with a long and phoenix posture was standing sideways under the crabapple tree. In the rain of flowers, half of his face was dyed faintly by the moonlight. picturesque.

Feng Qiwu admits that he is a beautiful person, otherwise he would not have fallen in love with Mo Lun at first sight, but at this moment, he felt a little sad.

Because on Morun's face, there was a sadness that made him unable to lie to himself.

Morun knew who was coming just by the sound of footsteps, and when he turned his face away, he had skillfully put away the expression on his face and changed it into a gentle and doting smile.

"Feng'er, why did you come out?"

Feng Qiwu looked at Mo Lun faintly with a pair of phoenix eyes raised from the tip of his eyes, with an expression of grievance like being bullied.

Mo Lun's heart skipped a beat, he pulled Feng Qiwu closer, and said, "Who has provoked Feng'er again?"

Feng Qiwu asked: "Mo Lun, why are you unhappy?"

Mo Lun didn't expect Feng Qiwu's fiery eyes to spot him being so sad just once, so he stroked Feng Qiwu's hair, lifted the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not unhappy."

Feng Qiwu looked at him stubbornly, and said, "Don't think I'm stupid, I know you best, Mo Lun."

Since he chose to forgive Mo Lun and continue to be with him, he did it wholeheartedly. Seeing Mo Lun sad, Feng Qiwu was always depressed.