The boss' dandelion has become fine!

When Feng Chang and Feng Rui talked about things, they talked very late.

Li Kemeng knew about the past of the Feng family, so she deliberately released the news in an attempt to get rid of Pu Xiaoguai from Feng Rui, but she underestimated the feelings of the Feng family father and son.

As it was getting late, Feng Rui got up and was about to leave. He and Feng Chang made a plan, and at this time, he had to be a little more vicious and ruthless.

Feng Chang sat for a long time, got up to move his body, and went to the wine cellar to pick up a bottle of wine for his dad to take.

He didn't take Pu Xiaoguai with him, but he turned the monitor in the living room to the maximum, and he could hear and see Feng Rui's every move.

Only Feng Rui and Pu Xiaoguai were left in the living room, each quietly looking at each other.

Pu Xiaoguai blinked lightly, staring intently at the human's searching eyes.

Feng Rui lowered his head, and the light fell from the top of his head, making his white hair at the sideburns extremely dazzling.

He squatted down, looked at Pu Xiaoguai with a frown, stopped talking a few times, and said, "I offended you just now, don't mind."

Pu Xiaoobediently said, "No way!"

Feng Rui couldn't hear what he was saying, and after he finished speaking, he sighed again, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more obvious, and after a while, he said again, "If Xiao Chang does anything wrong, you can attack me Come."

"I, Feng Rui, was born in 1968..." Feng Rui reported his birth date, clasped his hands together, put his fingertips on his forehead, and made a devout wish, "I am willing to use my life to protect my son from a backlash." .”

Every sound is very low, and every sound is extremely sincere.

Feng Chang, who was monitoring the other end, was slightly stunned, his eyes suddenly filled with a thin layer of mist.

Pu Xiaoguai pursed her pale pink lips, stretched out the leaves and touched Feng Rui's fingertips.

No way.

I am a kind-hearted Huahua, there will be no backlash!

The cool young leaves of the little dandelion touched his fingers, and the soothing meaning was obvious. Feng Rui raised his head and was stunned.

With kindness in her heart, Pu Xiaoguai took out a golden grain of blessing from the flower bone and sent it to Feng Rui's eyebrows.

Feng Rui was in a trance for a moment, and the depression of chest tightness and headache suddenly dissipated.

Ever since what happened to Jiang Wanwan, he hasn't felt so refreshed for a long time.

Feng Rui opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring at the little dandelion in front of him in a daze.

He still couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, but the feeling of being carefully cursed was like a sudden prick in his heart.

Little Dandelion was telling him that she would never hurt Feng Chang!

Feng Rui comprehended the deep meaning of the little dandelion without a teacher, stood up in a daze, stroked his short hair, and didn't know what to say.

"That's good, that's good," Feng Rui said incoherently, his heart hanging on the cliff finally fell to the ground.

He didn't wait for Feng Chang to come back, he called the driver, and left without looking back.

In the huge living room, there is only a little dandelion waving its leaves to say goodbye to Feng Rui.

The shining crystal lamp coated Pu Xiaoguai with a light and soft halo, and the whole flower was fluffy, showing a kind of quiet and cuteness.

Pu Xiaoguai looked deeply at Feng Rui's back as he walked into the night, his round eyes were foggy, and his mood was complicated.

Human emotions are complex and beautiful, and Pu Xiaoguai is a little envious.

Just when Pu Xiaoguai was in a daze and distracted, Feng Chang hurriedly went downstairs. He just rushed over when he saw Feng Rui was about to leave in the monitoring room, but it was still too slow. When he came out, Feng Rui had already got in the car and left .

Feng Chang stood in the living room with his eyes downcast in frustration.

This was the first time he saw Feng Rui's thoughts.

For decades, he has lived a simple life. For him, family is the starting point of all good things and the source of all good luck. This family lives happily, so that Feng Chang has never had the opportunity to understand what others hide behind their smiles. heart of.

Backlash?

Feng Chang was Qingyan who had seen the fate of those who were backlashed. It was a childhood shadow that he would have nightmares when he thought of it. However, Feng Rui actually said that he was willing to endure such inhuman torture for himself?

Feng Chang took a deep breath, his eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

He turned his head to look at Pu Xiaoguai who was standing quietly, the corners of his lips curled up, "Look, the old man still loves me very much."

Pu Xiaoguai waved the little leaf cooperatively!

Feng Chang thought it was strange, everyone said that dandelions had bad meanings in Feng Shui, but since Pu Xiaoguai appeared, he not only got better luck, but even saw clearly the truth and falsehood of everyone around him.

Even relatives who haven't had a heart-to-heart relationship for decades begin to understand each other.

Pu Xiaoguai not only brought him luck.

But slowly changing his life.

Feng Chang graciously made another full cup of the top-quality black tea that Pu Xiaoguai seemed to like to drink, and went upstairs with his little dandelion and the teacup.

When Feng Chang went to take a bath, Pu Xiaoguai hung down the flower buds greedily and stuck them to the wall of the cup, gulping down the tea overflowing with aura and blessings.

belch.

Pu Xiaoguai stroked her chubby belly, the flower buds flickered, and a little more bloomed.

The delicate milk-golden petals inside slowly grow from the wrinkled petals, and now they have become large and neat petals, surrounded by eighteen small petals, protecting the stamens in the middle like butterfly antennae.

Pu Xiaoguai lay on the edge of the teacup, and burped drunkenly with the aroma of milk. The little stamen moved tremblingly, and sprinkled a little bit of sweet golden pollen.

Pu Xiaoguai stared blankly at the few grains of pollen that were as light as smoke, and opened her mouth in disbelief.

Eh? ?

Is he familiar? ?

His pollen!You can't float around!

Every grain of pollen is his spiritual energy, he has to take good care of it, and when the right time comes, it will turn into a little flower!

They Huahua also have offspring!

Pu Xiaoguai anxiously stretched out the leaves to catch those dishonest little pollen, but unfortunately the pollen particles are too light, a lingering wind blows in, and all the pollen floats far away in an instant!

Pu Xiaoguai urgently expended a little spiritual power to take them back, but just as he used his strength, the bathroom door opened, and Feng Chang came out covered in steam.

The walking pace brought up a burst of air floating, and the few grains of pollen mischievously stuck to Feng Chang's body, and he stopped moving.

Pu Xiaoguai's face turned red instantly.

I was so shocked that I even forgot to stop the movement of my hand, so those few grains of pollen reluctantly followed Pu Xiaoguai's strength, stuck to the sweat on Feng Chang's body, and returned to Pu Xiaoguai's flower bone again. !

Pu Xiaoguai: ……………

Pollen tainted with human scent!

Pu Xiaoguai blushed, pinched the little leaf and turned around, the whole flower began to steam.

Autumn came so fast, he didn't expect that the pollen in the flower buds would ripen so quickly, fortunately it was contaminated with the breath of human beings!

In their little world, Pollen is their most precious cub.

In other words, those few pollen cubs have all become Feng Chang's cubs!

No, it's him and Feng Chang's cub!

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