The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Yue Qingran found it interesting.

For a long, long time no one has been able to snatch anything from him.

Regardless of whether that thing once belonged to him or not, once he got it, he would never let anyone have it unless he wanted it.

But the child in front of him was telling him: "You can't drink!"

Very interesting!
"Little friend, what's your name? Why are you in Jiang's house?"

He didn't hand out the drink, nor did he apologize, but just showed a not-so-kind smile as if talking.

But the vassal Yuan knew that Yue Qingran was faking it!
"Uncle, give me my fruit tea!"

He raised his hand expressionlessly, his gaze firm.

The smile on the corners of Yue Qingran's mouth grew stronger, and the corners of his thin lips curled up. He bent down and put the fruit tea on the dining table beside him, but he didn't hand it to Feng Chenyuan. Instead, he sat in front of the dining table with his head propped up. Laughing lazily.

"Okay, as long as you answer my question, I will give it to you!"

A strong evil taste came to his face accompanied by his smile.

Feng Chenyuan looked at him calmly, for a long while, a trace of helplessness appeared on his perfect handsome face.

Sure enough, it was his little uncle, the little uncle who would bully children.

He looked at the kiwi fruit tea on the table and nodded slightly: "Okay, you ask!"

Yue Qingran: "..."

He propped his head and shook his head. This kid is really interesting!

If the two little bastards in the family are either crying or complaining right now, the child in front of him is calm like a sculpture, not even dodging the dark and twinkling peach eyes, and is still waiting Follow his question!

"who are you?"

"The Vassal Yuan!"

"Do you like kiwi?"

"generally!"

"Then why did you have to take it?"

Yue Qingran tapped the glass lazily, and there was a dull sound from the body of the glass.

The vassal Yuan remained indifferent: "It's mine!"

Since it is mine, no one will be allowed to take it away.

Miraculously, Yue Qingran understood the subtext of Feng Chenyuan in an instant, that what belongs to me is tightly held in my palm, and no one can touch it.

In a way, they seem eerily identical.

"What if I must take it away?" Yue Qingran asked.

His eyes were filled with thick black mist, and he stared closely at Feng Chenyuan's eyes, as if he was expecting his answer. As for why he was expecting... He subconsciously ignored asking why.

Then, he saw a trace of cold killing intent flashed in Feng Chenyuan's beautiful peach eyes.

"That's ruined!"

The vassal Yuan said every word without reservation.

What belongs to him can only belong to him. Once someone wants to get their hands on it, they can take that person's claws or destroy him directly.

Here is his answer.

Yue Qingran heard it clearly, and for a long time, not only did he not feel that Feng Chenyuan was strange, there were even faint smile lines in his eyes, which spread round and round in his pupils until he raised his eyebrows and eyes , laughed out loud.

"Hahaha...haha!"

"Where did Jiang Suihan bring people back? I like it!"

"Hey, do you want to go home with me, little brat?"

He turned on the stealing mode again.

But Feng Chenyuan seemed to ignore his invitation, walked slowly to the dining table, calmly picked up the fruit tea, sat in the seat opposite Yue Qingran, and quietly took a sip.

Then, he shook his head slightly under Yue Qingran's expectant gaze.

"Don't go!"

Yue Qingran's smile stopped abruptly!

Oh, this is the second rejection he's heard today?He is not reconciled.

"I can take you in as a godson, make you the first heir of the Yue family, and give you anything you want, do you think about it?" He tempted.

But the vassal Yuan was not moved at all, and even rolled his eyes at Yue Qingran expressionlessly.

Yue Qingran: "..."

Hey, he won't believe it, he won't be able to steal one today!
Forget about Jiang Mianmian, even if she is willing to leave with him, he won't be able to take her away. After all, the Jiang family has five older brothers who are staring at their little princess!

But the little guy in front of him is not the Jiang family.

Have the opportunity!
"I can still give you..."

"Qingjiang City, Wuhe Town, there is a grave in the woods behind the state-owned old machinery plant."

"..."

Yue Qingran's smiling eyes turned extremely cold in an instant.

"what are you saying?"

He looked at Feng Chenyuan, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and there was a killing intent hidden in the depths of his eyes, the cold smile dissipated at the corner of his mouth, leaving only a sharp blade.

But Feng Chenyuan didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and even took another sip of the sweet kiwi fruit tea.

Then under his scorching gaze, he finally opened his mouth slowly.

"This is something you should investigate. You won't believe my answer!"

"who are you?"

"The Vassal Yuan!"

"What's your purpose?"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan was silent for a rare moment.

Holding the glass in his hand, he pondered for a while, then slowly raised his butterfly-feather eyelashes and looked at Yue Qingran opposite.

"Probably, to make some idiot less twists and turns!"

For some reason, Yue Qingran had a strong premonition that the idiot that the brat in front of him was talking about was him... Damn, this is the first time Yue Qingran heard someone treat him as a fool at such a young age. He has a good temper and doesn't hit people?

He stared fiercely at Feng Chenyuan's calm and excessive face, and after a while, he thought unwillingly: It seems that he really can't do anything.

He always had an inexplicable patience and soft heart towards the vassal Yuan.

"I……"

"Buzz!"

Feng Chenyuan glanced lightly at Yue Qingran, and connected the phone in his pocket casually.

"Brother Jiang?"

"Okay, I'll go!"

Immediately, he hung up the phone, raised his head and drank the last sip of fruit tea, and then jumped off the seat.

"The answers you want are all in the forest behind the old machine. If you believe it, go and check it out. If you don't believe it, don't go."

He turned to leave, but was at the door again, turning his head slightly.

"The third uncle of the Yue family is a villain with a sweet mouth and a sword in his belly."

After all, he walked out of the villa without looking back.

Only Yue Qingran was left in a daze, his eyes were full of doubts, and there was an obvious irritability in his whole body.

Who is that kid?

How did he know what he wanted to investigate?
Why do you say Uncle San is a villain?
Is what he said true?Or are you deliberately spreading rumors?

Yue Qingran's face contorted for a while, and after a while, he finally kicked the stool away and rushed out of the dining room in a hurry.

If you don't know the answer, look it up!

Moreover, he has an indescribable intuition that Feng Chenyuan, that little boy with a wolfish look in his eyes, doesn't seem to be able to lie to him!

Just treat it as trial and error, once there is a problem, he will never let him go!

"Uncle Lin, you didn't inform the Yue family about my return, did you?" He tilted his head to look at Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin shook his head with a smile: "Not yet!"

In fact, if Yue Qingran didn't take the initiative to speak up, he would never disclose the news about Yue Qingran.

Yue Qingran rubbed the creases between her brows, and said in a low voice: "Then Uncle Lin, just pretend that I've never been here before!"