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Fan Zhouer breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, I saw a face exactly like Feng Xixi.

Two Feng Xixi!

This time, I was really stressed.

He strode back, hugged the kitten's flight box, and hid behind Feng Xixi.

Obviously, the only person he is immune to now is Feng Xixi.

Rather than being immune to this face.

"who are you?"

All Feng Jiwu's preparations were interrupted.

The face that looked exactly like Feng Xixi was full of gloomy colors under the night light.

Fan Zhouer did not answer, but looked down at Feng Xixi.

"Ignore him."

"I don't want to admit it, but as you can see."

"The fifth child of the Feng family."

Feng Xixi introduced him, not even bothering to say his name.

Looking at them, Feng Jiwu mocked,

"The wind blows."

"You are so protective of this pretty boy."

"Who knows, maybe he is interested in your money?"

"That's the kind of person you are."

"No one will really like you."

He laughed out loud as if he had seen some big joke, and even laughed so much that he coughed.

Feng Xixi's fist hardened, but Fan Zhou'er didn't know when he took out the kitten and put it in Feng Xixi's arms.

then,

He came over and stood in front of Feng Xixi, and said to Feng Jiwu,

"She's nineteen."

"Huh?" Feng Jiwu raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of teasing.

What do you want to say?

As an adult, am I free to fall in love?

"Nineteen is not even the legal age."

"As a brother, your thoughts are too dirty."

"Life is not just about love."

Fan Zhouer's clean eyes looked straight at Feng Jiwu.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither hasty nor slow.

His voice was so gentle and firm.

He was not condescending or domineering.

But don't know why.

For such a person, like Feng Jiwu, he is invisible to everything in front of him.

It was as if I was like garbage in a dark mud ditch.

All the darkness was illuminated by him.

"what!"

"Hahahaha, cough, cough, cough."

It was only with a violent cough that Feng Jiwu came to his senses.

Was he scolded?

"what are you saying?"

You, a pretty boy and an outsider, dare to say that to him?

Why do you!

"she's fine."

"She is a very good person."

Fan Zhou'er protected Feng Xixi's whole body behind him, under the cold and dim light,

The shadows of the two people were stretched extremely long.

The picture is very beautiful.

Feng Xixi couldn't take any time off, so she jumped three steps in a row and jumped behind Feng Jiwu.

Then, he raised the knife and knocked the person unconscious.

After that, he said to Fan Zhou'er very seriously,

"Stop talking nonsense to people like this. Talking too much will affect your brain."

"I tell you."

"He holds a grudge."

Fan Zhou'er didn't have any discomfort with this sudden upsurge in Feng Xixi.

He even offered his hand to help the fainted Feng Jiwu lean against the wall.

At the same time, the voice said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"That's right. As long as I'm here, he won't be able to cause any trouble. If you wait a little longer, I'll be able to deal with him."

Feng Xixi thought of the male protagonist she met today and knew the progress of the plot.

I'll make some use of it then, hum.

He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Ah?" Fan Zhou'er listened and felt that the meaning of Feng Xixi's words was a bit dangerous.

What else do you want to do?

"It's all right."

Feng Xixi blinked and changed the subject abruptly, "Brother is covering you, it must be fine."

"Need not."

Fan Zhou'er refused, saying he didn't need it.

Feng Xixi hugged the kitten and suddenly thought of something and said,

"Don't you have a good relationship with small animals?"

"It's okay." Fan Zhou'er nodded, wondering what Feng Xixi meant by suddenly saying this?

"Then can you give some orders to the little animals and let them follow them?"

"It's simple." Fan Zhou'er didn't know why and nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Feng Xixi pointed at Feng Jiwu who was knocked unconscious by him, and at the same time looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation and hope.

"Then can you let the kitten poop on him?"

Fan Zhou'er, "..."

Is this your solution?

Your way of revenge...

Normal people can't even think of it.

He couldn't order the kitten like this. Of course, he had never tried such an order, and he didn't want to try.

Even if it could, "it would probably refuse."

"Meow?" The folded-eared kitten is a blue and white British shorthair. At this time, it looked at Feng Xixi who was holding it in confusion, and then shrank its paws.

"..." Feng Xixi was declined by the kitten.

"That's right, you can't dirty my cute little kitten. After all, cats love to be clean."

After just thinking for a second, Feng Xixi was convinced.

Looking at the disappointed Feng Xixi, Fan Zhou'er took out a butterfly knife from his pocket.

Swipe! ~

The silver-white cold blade flashed twice in the light.

Then, his bald face appeared in front of Feng Xixi.

Oh, don't get me wrong.

Her hair is still there.

The person whose head was shaved was Feng Jiwu.

Oh, he has a good brain shape, a round head.

"Are you angry?"

Fan Zhouer took out his handkerchief and wiped his butterfly knife.

"Ok!"

Feng Xixi, the little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.

Originally, Feng Jiwu was always dressed in black, and had the slightly parted hairstyle that fascinated little girls.

Those gloomy eyes were clearly hidden under the hair.

Now that the hair is gone, the whole person becomes holy.

It seems that he is much kinder.

I want to give him six points.

Just do it!

The pen he signed just now was still in his hand. Feng Xixi took the black pen and drew six dots on Feng Ji's bare head.

What a holy monk who has cut off the mortal world!

As expected of her!

Just her face is so awesome.

The bald head looks so good.

The sacrosanct kind.

Feng Xixi looked at Feng Jiwu's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha."

"He's like this, hahahaha!!!"

"Killing me."

"I know people like you who don't talk much."

"That's the real Lao Yin criticism!"

The windy laughter was deafening.

"..." Fan Zhouer, who seemed to have been scolded, silently saved the kitten into his arms.

After laughing for a full minute, Feng Xixi's curious eyes fell on Fan Zhou'er.

"You really……"

"Don't you have any weird hobbies?"

Last time it was a bald chicken, but this time it had its head shaved.

Feng Xixi waved, signaling Fan Zhou'er to lower his head.

Then, he rubbed his hair, which was soft and fluffy and felt great.

"It's not a wig."

"Then where did you get this habit?"

"you……"

He ruffled Fan Zhouer's hair, then looked with windy eyes from Fan Zhouer's head to his face, continued to look down, skipped the kitten, and then looked straight down!