Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu hurriedly said: "No, no, I don't!"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Que, as if explaining to Ye Que: "I'm just a sweetheart! I swear!"

Feng Yi said with empathy: "Don't be afraid, if you really like each other, I won't be so unreasonable."

Feng Yu was extremely frightened and held Ye Que's hand tightly.

Feng Yi looked down slowly, paused, and after a while, raised his head to look at the imposing man in front of him, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Swapped?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu immediately said: "Feng Xiaochen is talking nonsense!"

In the room, Chu Xiao asked, "Is his sweetheart really sympathetic?"

Feng Chen excitedly said: "Yes! It's very round! It's so simple!"

Chu Xiao felt more and more beautiful.

After a while, the misunderstanding here was finally cleared up.Feng Yu repeatedly assured: "I only have one sweetheart from the beginning to the end."

Feng Yi originally wanted to be more imposing, but he didn't expect to make an oolong when he came up, and the atmosphere was a little awkward: "Sorry."

But Ye said, "It's okay."

Feng glanced at him, felt the devilish energy in his body, and his eyes turned cold.

Feng Yu was very afraid that his father would beat someone on the spot.

Feng Yi frowned, and suddenly realized that he was the one who stole Feng Yu on the day of catastrophe, his eyes became calmer, his heart said, and his affection was quite deep.

But Feng Yi still looked at Ye Que critically, his aura couldn't be lost.

They sat by the window with a good view, and you can see a good view through the window.

Feng Yi didn't speak, but had an aloof aura.

But Ye handed over the pearl as big as a fist, nodded and said, "Meeting ceremony."

Feng Yu: "..." It's over.

Feng Yi frowned, and asked, "Can this become a clam?"

Ye Que: "..."

Ye looked at Feng Yu.

Feng Fu supported his forehead, put his arms on the table, and said calmly: "Okay, take it back and raise it."

Feng Yi was very happy, but he didn't make it obvious, and said indifferently: "Thank you."

Feng has lived in a place isolated from the world since he was born, and has almost no contact with people, so he lacks common sense in life.Later, when I came to the market place and got to know Chu Xiao, I understood a little bit, but occasionally some strange ideas would pop up.He himself was very cold when he said those words, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Feng Yi likes things that can be raised the most, but he is very satisfied with Ye in an instant, but he doesn't show it.

Feng Yu graciously served him food: "Father, try this."

Feng Yi: "Yes."

While his father was eating, Feng Chu quickly threw the carrots in his bowl into Ye Que's bowl.

His small movements naturally did not hide from Feng Yi's eyes, but Feng Yi didn't say anything, pretended not to notice anything, and concentrated on eating.

Feng Yu disposed of the carrot, a little happy, her cheeks puffed up, like a little stuffed hamster stealing nuts.

Ye was helpless, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Although they deliberately suppressed it, the sugar in the air still exceeded the standard.Feng Yi felt that the relationship between the two children seemed to be better than he imagined.

It is very natural to get along with each other, and their personalities complement each other, so there is nothing to choose.But he had to pretend to be picky, and he couldn't compromise so easily, otherwise the other party would be proud.

It's always like this in the scriptures, only after hard work can we get married, and we will be together happily ever after.

So Feng Yi frowned.

Feng Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Father, what's wrong?"

Feng Yi said lightly: "Nothing."

Feng Yi found a random reason, trying to push Feng Yu away: "Xiaoqiu, go to the street to help dad buy some baked rice cakes."

But Ye said, "I'll go."

Feng Yu was very lazy, and immediately said unkindly: "Okay, you can go."

"..." Feng Yi insisted, "I want to buy some small balls, hurry up, you are not being filial to the old man."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yi slowly moved out a tempting bargaining chip: "Do you want to be a little furball all the time? I'll tell you how to become a big phoenix when I have time."

Feng Yu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "If you don't tell me sooner, I'll go right away."

Then it was just the two of them.

Feng Yi started his proficient performance, matched with his frosty expression, it really looked like that: "Tell me, why are you willing to leave my son?"

But Ye paused and said, "I won't leave him."

Feng Yi casually handed over a stack of bank notes.

But Ye accepted: "Thank you."

A mocking smile flickered on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, thinking that he was nothing more than that, and said: "It's time to leave my son now?"

Ye Que: "I will not leave him."

Feng Yi: "..." The money wasn't in place?

Feng Yi is also a person who has seen the world, so he said in a calm manner: "How about this, you tell the number."

But Ye said seriously: "It has nothing to do with Yinzi, I like him and want to be with him."

Feng Yi handed over another stack coldly, and made himself penniless, with nothing to worry about.

But Ye accepted: "Thank you."

Feng Yi raised his lips: "Satisfied? When do you plan to leave my son?"

Ye still said, "Don't leave."

Feng Yi was so angry that he stared at his face for two seconds, and then said: "Then give me back my silver ticket!" Xiao Xiao's money from the prodigal son.

Ye not only returned his bank notes, but also handed over more.

Feng Yi weighed the super thick stack, raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "What do you mean? Want to buy me?"

Then he too underestimated the strong father-son relationship between himself and Feng Yu.

Ye smiled and said, "No, I just thank the senior for teaching Feng Yu such a good child."

Once he praised two people, Feng Yi felt benefited, and his impression of him became better, and his tone was still calm: "You're welcome."

But Ye handed over another seal, asking him to go to the Void Bank to get money at any time.

As the saying goes, riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, a gentleman can do something and not do something, this is a humble room but my virtue...

Feng Yi frowned: "My son-in-law, what do you mean? You don't understand how I behave."

Then accept it.

Ye smiled and said, "Thank you senior for making an exception."

Feng Yi waved his hand, he was still that cold and cold person who took everything lightly.

After a while, Feng Yu ran over excitedly with the baked rice cakes he bought: "What are you talking about?"

Feng Yi said lightly: "It's nothing, just chatted casually."

Feng Yu immediately looked at Ye Que, how did the conversation go, my father didn't make things difficult for you, did he?

Ye bent his lips, telling him that everything was fine.

Only then did Feng Yu heave a sigh of relief.

Feng Yi became very addicted to dramas, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "Feng Yu."

Feng Yu's heart kicked, and the fear of being dominated by his father's full name swept over him.

Feng Yi said lightly: "The matter between you two—"

Feng Yu sat upright, quickly grabbed Ye Que's hand, and looked at his father warily.

The atmosphere was very tense for a while, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Feng Yi looked at the two children with a cold expression, full of the aura of a vicious parent who broke up the young couple.

Suddenly, there is a slight feeling of enjoying this pervert.

Feng Yu said anxiously: "We are serious."

Feng Yidao: "Really? I don't believe it."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yi changed his way of expression, and said calmly: "How serious is it?"

Feng Yu glanced at Ye Que, and said solemnly: "I only like him. Before I met him, I never thought that I would like someone so much."

Although Ye knew that Feng Yi was scaring people, he still followed Feng Yu and said, "I only like him too."

With a smile in his eyes, he lightly rubbed the back of Feng Yu's hand: "Before I met him, I never thought I would like someone so much, I just want to give him the best in the world."

Feng Yi was a little moved, but still held up the whole play firmly and patted the table.

Feng Yu immediately grabbed Ye Que's hand tightly.

But Ye scratched his palm comfortingly: "Senior, don't scare him, just tell me."

Feng Yi was so moved that he cried, he couldn't continue acting, and almost wished them an early marriage.

But only after going through ups and downs can one achieve a positive result. This is an eternal truth in the small story book.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "Feng Yu, do you want to try the family law?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Does our family have family laws?"

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng Yu remembered that there was indeed a washboard, and said seriously: "Isn't that only applicable to Chu Xiao?"

Feng Yi: "..."

Chu Xiao in the inn sneezed loudly, thinking to himself, he doesn't know how his wife has been broken up.

Feng Yi calmly touched the big pearl, trying to crush it into powder, to give these two rebellious children a blow.

But the pearls are plump and moist, with superior geology, and Feng Yi is aroused as a father when he touches them, wondering when it will turn into a small clam.

Feng Yu: "..."

Ye Que: "..."

Ye Que said: "The time is short, I didn't have time to prepare more."

Feng Yi said lightly: "It doesn't matter, you just have to prepare well when you propose marriage." After speaking, he realized that he had accidentally expressed his true position.

Feng Yu was overjoyed, and without giving him a chance to change his words, he turned his elbow quickly: "Okay."

Ye smiled lightly: "Okay, thank you senior."

Feng Yi straightened his face again, but to no avail, the atmosphere was already very happy.

Feng Yu said sweetly: "Father, why are you so nice? You should try this, glutinous little rice cake."

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng was eating with a blank expression. He was too bad at human relations. An accident happened, and his combat power was basically negative, so his expression could bluff people: "It's delicious."

Feng Yu smiled with his eyes bent.

Feng Yi's role as a ruthless parent ended only halfway through, and he hadn't gotten over his addiction to drama yet, so he was a little annoyed, annoyed at why he couldn't hold his breath.

Fortunately, there is Chu Xiao who can make amends, and the situation has not yet reached the point of no return.

Although speaking from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Ye Ke was very good in all aspects.

Feng Yu said happily: "Why don't you and your father come to look for me?"

Feng said while eating: "I went there yesterday, but there was no one."

Feng Yu suddenly remembered the little note, and opened his mouth: "So that note is really left by you?"

Feng Yi calmly said: "Chu Xiao kept it." Don't rise to me.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yi lowered his voice and asked his son seriously: "Do you think I was aloof just now?"

Feng Yu covered her stomach and laughed.

Feng Yi: "..." It seems that we can only pin our hopes on Chu Xiao.

After dinner, Feng Yi happily returned to the inn with the big pearl in his arms. He was very satisfied with his son's sweetheart, and cried once in his heart for their love, and he very much approved of their marriage.

Ye has been keeping a distance from Feng Yu just now, unable to move his hands and feet, which is very uncomfortable.

Finally, when there was no one around, Ye suddenly pressed the man against the wall, leaned against his body, leaned close and kissed his cheek, and was so tired: "Did I behave well just now?"

Feng Yu: "...Okay."

"How do you reward me?" Ye Rubbed him into her arms, lowered her head and rubbed against the little hair on his head, reluctant to let go.

Feng Yu suddenly said: "My father is here."

But Ye quickly let go, his face seamlessly switched to a steady expression, and when he looked back, there was no one there.

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu pointed at him, gloating: "Hahahahahaha."

But Ye pinched his face, smiled in his eyes, leaned close to his lips and kissed him until he was breathless before letting go.

But Ye pecked his lips, and said softly: "It's over, Feng Xiaoqiu is going to marry me, and she will rely on me every day."

Feng Yu's ears turned red: "You think beautifully."

Ye has a smile in his eyes: "Won't you cling to me every day?"

Feng Yu had a serious face: "Of course not!"

But Ye hugged him tightly, biting his earlobe lightly, her voice was low and pleasant, with a slight electric current: "Then I'll work harder, sticking to you every day."

Feng Yu was itching so badly, she kept pushing him: "Go away."

But Ye hugged him even tighter, rubbed his cheeks with him, and said softly: "I can't go away, look."

He slightly separated the distance between the cheeks, then gently put it on again, and demonstrated it to him again, with a doting and helpless tone: "Feng Xiaoqiu is really a sticky little sugar ball."

Feng Yu: "..." I was really childish.

Feng Yu looked at him maturely, met his eyes that were close at hand, and was dumbfounded, seeing himself in a daze in his eyes.

He saw that there was only him in his eyes, which greatly occupied the entire eyes, and then he noticed the smile in his eyes that was so strong that it couldn't be melted.

But Ye came closer and kept kissing his side face and chin lightly.

Feng Ting was so itchy that he hid, raised his hand, held his face and kissed him heavily, then was pressed on the wrist and kissed for a long time.