I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

When Fu Qianxing was pulled in, his head hit the door frame. Fortunately, his neck was unlucky because he was wearing a helmet. The two men planned to stuff him in between, and he immediately understood, "No need to do anything, I will sit there by myself."

Being so proactive, everyone in the car froze for a moment.

Fu Qianxing sat in the middle honestly. This feeling has not been seen for a long time. He smiled and looked at the two big men who looked like door gods on the left and right. "Don't worry, I am very knowledgeable about current affairs."

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let alone in this situation.

Zuomenshen had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and snorted, "That's the best."

Having said that, the two door gods didn't let him go completely, each holding an arm, especially the three brothers.

Fu Qianxing was very well-behaved, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, not because he was cowardly, but because the shock of turning the motorcycle back just now made him feel like his legs were going to be useless.

Fu Qianxing: Gan, do you know what's going on now?

[Unclear, this is a plot that was not in the original. ]

Gan didn't even know, and Fu Qianxing couldn't figure it out even more. He stared at the car glass in front of him all the way, watching the car drive into a rich area, and when he mentioned the rich, he thought of Mo Feng and Lin Chenran, but Mo Feng There shouldn't be such a showy operation.

Is Lin Chen stained?

What kind of moth is that guy going to do?

The car drove into an iron gate. Fu Qianxing had never seen such a large yard in his life. He saw that there were still people cleaning the yard and he was dragged out of the car. None of those people looked at them. At first glance, it seems that I have long been used to it.

This time it's hard stubble.

The door god pushed him forward, his legs naturally opened the protective measures, and he limped and endured the pain and walked in through the main entrance. The interior decoration adopts Chinese style, which is very retro.

Waiting for him was an old man, estimated to be about sixty, sitting on a dignified chair and flipping through a newspaper, holding glasses in his hand, squinting his eyes seriously, looking gentle and refined.

[Mo Feng's father, Mo Yuanshan. ]

Fu Qianxing: ...? ? ?

Why did Mo Feng's father want to tie me up?Still so exciting?

The left and right door gods retreated to the two sides, and Mo Yuan didn't raise his head, he reached out and casually pointed to the chair in front of Fu Qianxing, "Sit down."

The position of that chair is delicate, standing alone on the opposite side of the group of chairs, it looks a bit humble from a distant distance.

But Fu Qianxing still had to sit down, but before he sat down, he bowed to Mo Yuanshan very respectfully and took off his helmet.

A man can bend and stretch, and shrink when he should. This old man is not an ordinary old man at first glance.

Mo Yuanshan turned a page of the newspaper and asked casually, "Are you with Xiaofeng now?"

Fu Qianxing was confused for a moment. This question is very ambiguous. What does this mean together?

Fu Qianxing: "We temporarily live in two rooms in one house."

Rigorous enough.

Mo Yuanshan put down his glasses and looked at him, and Fu Qianxing straightened his back inexplicably nervously.

Mo Yuanshan pondered for a moment, a little puzzled, "Aren't you dating?"

Fu Qianxing's hairs stood on end, what kind of tiger-wolf words!

"No! Absolutely not!"

"I heard that Xiao Feng said that you are his lover in front of many people." Mo Yuanshan's eyes were not cloudy at all, he didn't give people a strong sense of oppression like Mo Feng, nor was he like Lin Chenran. With such a sharp edge, he stands in front of you like an unattainable mountain and like a bottomless ocean current at your feet.

It makes people look up, make people breathless, and make people dare not take a wrong step.

Fu Qianxing: "That should be..."

"This is the first time for Xiaofeng to find a partner for himself. I was very happy." Mo Yuanshan interrupted Fu Qianxing, a little disappointed and picked up his glasses and continued to read the newspaper.

Fu Qianxing was confused again: First time?What's the meaning?

"Hi, Young Master Lin."

There was a voice of greeting at the door, and Lin Chenran walked in with his leather shoes in a rattling tone, his hair was tied into a small ball on the top of his head, and he was dressed as if he had just come off a show. The scene froze, "Fu Qianxing, why are you here?"

Fu Qianxing looked at his flamboyant look: This guy's acting skills can't catch up with mine, and this matter definitely has something to do with him.

[The first half of the sentence admits, the second half of the sentence does not know the whole picture, so no comment. ]

Mo Yuanshan looked at the two of them staring at each other amusedly, "Don't you know, he is Xiaofeng's lover."

Lin Chenran sneered and rolled his big eyes at Fu Qianxing, then turned and walked to the chair on the left, "Uncle Mo, Brother Feng, he was just joking. It's not like you don't know how clean and self-conscious Brother Feng is, don't you still doubt it?" Is brother Guo Feng frigid~"

Mentioning this matter, both uncle and nephew laughed at the same time.

Only Fu Qianxing looked like he had seen a ghost: Mo Feng is clean and indifferent! ! !Which world's Mo Feng are they talking about?

"But—" Lin Chenran changed the subject after the two of them laughed, "Brother Feng is now the image of the Mo Group, so we really need to pay attention to it." He looked at Fu Qianxing again, and there was a gleam in his eyes. Not a good light, "Just tell me what you want."

Leisurely flicking the sunglasses in his hands, he was full of confidence.

Fu Qianxing: I want you to stay away from Mo Feng.

But Mo Yuanshan didn't give him this chance, and suddenly asked, "You don't like Xiaofeng?"

There was a thunder on the flat ground, and the sunglasses spun around Lin Chenran's fingers, and he grabbed it with a "snap", and his face instantly became ugly.

Fu Qianxing felt that if he answered wrong here—he would die.

Mo Yuanshan muttered to himself again, "I hope you like Xiaofeng."

Fu Qianxing, who was stared at by him, swallowed. The last time he was so nervous was when the boss asked him to accept him as his younger brother.

Lin Chenran was more unstable than him.

"Uncle Mo! What do you mean!" Mo Yuanshan's various reactions were completely beyond Lin Chenran's expectations. He came back here to stir up trouble, not to see that he recognized Fu Qianxing as his daughter-in-law here!

Mo Yuanshan ignored him and continued to stare at Fu Qianxing and said, "Xiaofeng will admit that it's not easy to be alone, at least you are the first in history, so I hope you can give him the response he expects. You are getting old, right Qianxing, I think you are a smart kid, you know how to answer me."

"Uncle Mo!"

Lin Chenran couldn't sit still completely, half of the sunglasses in his hand fell off, and the broken part was still stained with blood.

"How can you allow this kind of person to be by Brother Feng's side? He's just a sellout, he's filthy to death! This is harming Brother Feng! People like this shouldn't be kept! I'll get rid of him right now." !” He panicked, why both of them have changed.

Brother Feng, he suddenly seems to have taken a fancy to this bitch, and now even Uncle Mo is planning to fulfill them!

Based on his understanding of Uncle Mo, how could he accept such a thing.

What is the charm of this Fu Qianxing!It's just a plaything I raised on a whim.

He was about to be burned by the anger and jealousy in his heart. All the faults were the fault of this bitch. He wanted to clean him up quickly so that everything could return to normal. Before Mo Yuanshan could speak, he walked towards Fu Qianxing and took the remaining The lower half of the sunglasses turned out and stabbed fiercely at Fu Qianxing.

Although Mo Yuanshan's words had a greater impact on Fu Qianxing, but safety comes first. Facing the red-eyed Lin Chenran, he naturally would not sit still. He quickly stood up and dodged behind the chair. A burst of pain made his legs go limp, and the movement of lifting the chair slowed down a beat.

Lin Chenran's hand stretched out from the gap on the back of the chair. The sharp sunglasses were gradually enlarged in Fu Qianxing's eyes. The body's instinctive protective reaction made him close his eyes. There was no pain, but what came was Lin Chenran yelled almost hysterically, "Let go of me! How dare you do anything to me! Uncle Mo! I'm doing this for Brother Feng's benefit!"

Fu Qianxing opened his eyes, and the door gods on the left and right grabbed Lin Chenran's arm and dragged him back.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his upturned eyelashes, and he almost went blind just now.

Mo Yuanshan was like Mo Feng who was in the study that day, watching the farce in front of him and then playing at the last moment, making the final decision.

"Dust."

"Uncle Mo! You can't fool around with Brother Feng!"

Under the restraint of the left and right door gods, Mo Chenran twisted his body into a twist and turned around. He was already a little speechless, "Uncle Mo, such a person is not worthy of Brother Feng! Why are you so confused! "

"Chenran, Uncle Mo knows that you have always regarded Xiaofeng as your own brother. Since this is the case, you should not interfere too much in Xiaofeng's emotional affairs. After all, brotherhood is very different from lovers. How can you Make the judgment for Xiaofeng."

Looking at Lin Chenran, Mo Yuanshan didn't get angry because of his gaffe, instead he was persuasive. The cadence of these words is very interesting and worthy of deep thought.

Lin Chenran's face paled instantly, and he stared at Mo Yuanshan in a daze.

Mo Yuanshan calmly said, "Qianxing, Xiaofeng should come to pick you up soon, I hope to see the answer I want."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Hello, young master" came from the door, and before the voice disappeared, Mo Feng had already entered. Fu Qianxing didn't know why at the moment Mo Feng appeared, his heart seemed to be relieved and he let go of his hands. The chair kept being held up, "Mo—"

Mo Feng only glanced at him quickly, then looked away and ignored him, and bowed respectfully to Mo Yuanshan, "Dad."

Fu Qianxing swallowed back the unspoken Feng, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Feng is back." Mo Yuanshan saw him smiling benevolently, "I invited your little friend over for a sit-down, the little friend is very interesting, and he didn't have any fear in that battle, so he got along very well with our old Mo family."

"Let Dad worry about it."

Mo Feng became the most obedient boy in the world in front of Mo Yuanshan. Fu Qianxing was dumbfounded and even wanted to press a little red flower on his forehead.

The door gods on the left and right let go of Lin Chenran with discernment. Lin Chenran's last remaining energy reminded him not to stand there like an idiot, and he wandered and sat down on the chair.

Nobody cared about him.