Enter the villain's house and become a group pet

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Wen Yuan

The orange-red fire clouds scattered all over the sky, and a faint black shadow at the very edge began to expand gradually as time passed, slowly soaking most of the sky.

The two extreme colors of black and orange are intertwined and collided, and the beauty is dazzling.

Fei Zhiyan entered the house stepping on the last twilight light, feeling as heavy as the completely dark sky outside.

He still remembered the subtle expressions on the faces of the presidents of other continents when they heard the secretary say that Fero didn't go to school at the door of the conference room.

Probably thinking that even if he is as powerful as Fei Zhiyan, he still has to worry about his son.

It felt like an unattainable god in the sky suddenly fell to the ground, and immediately became more grounded, and comforted Fei Zhiyan saying that it was nothing, they all came here like this.

Fei Zhiyan kept a cold face without saying a word, and directly asked the driver to drive home.

Before he entered the restaurant, Fei Zhiyan heard the soft and soft voice of milk coming from inside, talking non-stop in his small mouth, as if he was busier than adults in his day.

The shattered ice floating on his face melted a little, Fei Zhiyan handed the suit jacket to the butler, and walked in.

Nuo Nuo was holding a small spoon, happily drinking the soup, but when she looked up the next moment, she saw her father whom she hadn't seen all day!

"father!"

Nuo Nuo cried out in surprise, but because she was sitting on the baby chair, she couldn't get off, so she could only look at him with her little face up.

Fei Luo's little hand froze immediately, and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked up at his father.

"Father." Fei Luo whispered.

Seeing the appearance of his two sons, Fei Zhiyan paused, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

The two little guys didn't know what they were doing at home in the afternoon, and each of them tied a small cockroach on the top of their head. At this moment, the little cockroach was shaking lively with the movement of the two raising their heads.

The two showed exactly the same white forehead and dark eyes, the younger one couldn't feel Fei Zhiyan's low pressure at all, and grinned foolishly.

Fei Zhiyan felt the cold air in his chest, which was completely pierced by the funny and funny hair of the two.

He was afraid that he had found two little fools to be his sons.

Fei Zhiyan pressed his forehead hard with his fingertips, feeling that he had to calm down.

So Fei Zhiyan, who had just walked in, turned and left again, without any nostalgia.

"dad?"

Seeing her father leaving, Nuo Nuo tilted her head suspiciously, and the little tusk on her head dangled back and forth.

Fei Luo was also a little strange, but he was slightly relieved to see that his father didn't directly ask him about not going to school.

However, his breath was obviously too early.

As soon as he finished eating, he saw Fei Zhiyan sitting on the sofa in the living room, his eyes regained their previous coldness.

"Filo, you come up with me."

Fei Zhiyan felt that he needed to have a good communication with this son, so he took the lead and went upstairs.

Fei Luo pursed his lips, clenched the corners of his clothes with his small hands, and followed behind Fei Zhiyan slightly uneasy.

Nuonuo looked at her brother, then at her father, and followed behind with her calves.

With Nuo Nuo's joining, the three of them walked up the stairs neatly from high to low, like elementary school students queuing up.

After the chef finished packing, he came out of the restaurant and saw the neat pace of the three of them, and he felt that Mr. Fei's family had such a good relationship.

in the study.

Fei Zhiyan sat on the leather chair and took off his glasses. His behavior was rare and rude. His eyes were like a suppressed volcano, which almost erupted.

"Filo, tell me why you didn't go to school this afternoon?"

Fei Zhiyan's voice was always cold, and in this increasingly hot weather, it made people's hearts tremble.

With his head hanging down, Fei Luo tugged at the hem of his clothes uneasily. After hesitating for a long while, he whispered:

"I'm sorry father, I overslept."

After hearing Fei Luo's reason, Fei Zhiyan let out a cold snort, tapped his knuckles on the table, and his voice became more indifferent:

"Now you not only skip class, but also learn to lie? You don't even know why to find a better one!"

He admitted that he paid little attention to this son, but he always thought that Fei Luo was well-behaved and obedient, but now it seems that he is also troublesome enough.

Fei Luo was originally a stuffy person, but at this moment he hung his head in fear and dared not speak any more.

Fei Zhiyan still wanted to say something, but when he glanced at him, he saw the little tug dangling on the top of his head, and the anger he had just raised suddenly disappeared again.

Pressing his forehead, Fei Zhiyun closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, before continuing: "You are still young, going to school is something you must do, otherwise what can you do when you grow up?"

When Fei Luo heard that his father's tone was no longer so cold, his heart was slightly relieved, and he thought for a while before answering:

"I want to go wandering with my brother when I grow up."

This was something Fero had planned before, but he had always thought about it and never acted.

Of course, it was impossible for Fei Zhiyan to give him a chance to act.

After hearing Fei Luo's words, Fei Zhiyan felt his blood pressure suddenly soared a lot at this moment, and his mind was so angry that he was confused for a moment.

"Wandering, how dare you say that."

Fei Zhiyan's mood was a little unstable, probably more headache than when Fei Jing said he was going to break into the entertainment industry.

He thought that his second son was the most capable of killing, but looking at it now, none of the three really made people worry.

Fei Zhiyan closed his eyes, raised his eyes to see the little head protruding from the door, his chest felt even more congested.

"What are you looking at, you haven't come in yet."

The little head at the door retracted with a whoosh, and after realizing that he was discovered, he had no choice but to slowly stretch it out again.

"dad?"

Seeing Fei Zhiyan's not-so-good-looking face, Nuonuo blinked her big eyes, and walked in with her little hands behind her back.

"Daddy hug—"

Walking in front of Fei Zhiyan, Nuo Nuo stretched out her small arms, trying to pass the test in a cute way.

"Don't act like a baby, did you pester your third brother to prevent him from going to school?"

Fei Zhiyan found that he really couldn't get angry with Nuo Nuo, especially when the little guy was pestering him, the coldness in his heart disappeared instantly.

But today this matter is very serious, Fei Zhiyan wanted to teach him a lesson, so he kept a straight face and didn't even look at him.

Nuo Nuo's little arms stretched out for a while, they were a little sore, but before she could hug her, she realized that her father was really angry, Nuo Nuo panicked, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

"Daddy hug."

Nuo Nuo hugged her father's leg unwillingly, her tear-soaked pupils looked like gleaming obsidian, and stared at him eagerly.

Fei Zhiyan just turned his head away, and said to Fei Luo who still wanted to defend his brother:

"This is the first time. I will give you a chance. You write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it in. You will go to school to apologize to the teacher tomorrow morning."

For Fei Luo's affairs, his homeroom teacher also called several times. Fei Zhiyan felt that it was necessary to let Fei Luo know what he had done wrong.

Fei Luo nodded, and before leaving, he looked worriedly at the tearful Nunuuo, opened his mouth and said:

"Father, don't be angry. I don't want to go to school myself. It has nothing to do with my brother."

Fei Zhiyan could see through Fei Luo's thoughts at a glance, closed his eyes and waved his hands, letting him go out first.

When Fei Luo walked out the door, he saw his second brother leaning against the wall holding a cup of scented tea and burst out laughing.

"Little Fei Luo, you are amazing. When I was in school, I didn't dare to skip classes. My father didn't close your little black room. It's really partial."

At home, Fei Jing went into a small dark room because of his death. Fei Luo and Fei Han have always listened to their father's words, that is, Nuo Nuo came and took Fei Luo away, otherwise Fei Luo would always be like that. Dull and dull look.

Bending down to touch his younger brother's fluffy little curly hair, Fei Jing said in a good mood: "If you don't know how to write a self-criticism, come to my brother, I will help you for free."

Fei Luo's dark eyes were even more frightening at this time. He pushed Fei Jing's hand away: "You have written a lot, so you have rich experience."

Fei Jing's movements froze, and he cursed inwardly: "Little Fei Luo, you are really getting worse and worse, you dare to mock your brother, don't you?"

But when he looked down and saw the little scratch on Fei Luo's head, Fei Jing couldn't help but smile again.

"Hey, forget it, for the sake of being so cute today, I don't care about you."

Fei Jing looked at Fei Luo's walking figure, and Xiao Yajiu swayed along with him, the smile on his lips was not suppressed after all, and he laughed out loud.

After taking a sip of tea and clearing his throat, Fei Jing pushed open the door of the study.

Inside the house, Nuonuo was hugging Fei Zhiyan's leg, crying, her shoulders twitching, and the tip of her nose was red from crying, looking very pitiful.

Turning around to see the second brother coming in, Nuo Nuo didn't even cling to him to hug him, instead he hiccupped a little and tried to wipe away tears with his little hands.

Seeing Nuo Nuo's pitiful appearance, Fei Jing couldn't help but clenched his hand holding the teacup for a moment. Thinking that his father was still there, he restrained himself, turned around and said:

"Father, it's getting late, let Nuo Nuo go to bed first."

Fei Zhiyan took a look at Nuo Nuo's staring face, and his heart tightened. He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while before speaking:

"Nuo Nuo go back to the bedroom first, your second brother and I still have something to talk about."

Nuo Nuo pursed her mouth, her eyes were red, she grabbed Fei Zhiyan's clothes and refused to leave: "Sleep with Dad."

Fei Zhiyan's originally cold and hard shell had already melted away bit by bit in the little guy's tears, but he still didn't let go.

Fei Jing, who knows how to read people's words, hastily said, "Nuo Nuo is young and playful, he also knows that he made a mistake, so he will definitely not do it next time, right?"

Nuo Nuo also quickly nodded her little head, and the little grip on her head also shook up and down: "Nuo Nuo knew it was wrong—"

The coldness in Fei Zhiyan's eyes slowly faded away, he still sighed softly, stretched out his hand and flicked Nuo Nuo's little tug: "Go to Aunt Wu to let you loosen your hair, wash and sleep obediently."

Aunt Wu, who was waiting outside the door just now, hurried over distressedly, and hugged Nuo Nuo, who was tired from crying, to wash up.

The room became quiet, and Fei Jing continued to speak: "Father, is that woman named Wen Yuan really Nuo Nuo's mother?"

Hearing this sentence, Fei Zhiyan's expression was slightly restrained, and the meaning in his eyes was somewhat unclear.