Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

"This is the situation. I think I have already told you what I should say. As for what you want to do, it all depends on you."

Dai Xi returned to the sofa where she was sitting before and said without raising her head.

Jiang Feiyan, who was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, just continued to twist the ends of her hair with her fingers and did not answer.

Dai Xi looked up at her again and sighed feebly.

"I still say the same thing, if you just want Brother Xuan to stop thinking about you, then you can just play with your life like you did before, find any young guy to fall in love with, and don't provoke Wu Yunfeng.

But if you are really attracted to him, then you must think carefully.

Are you willing to escape from Red Nightmare for him and live under the strict surveillance of China's special intelligence department forever?

After all... given Wu Yunfeng's identity and family background, this is your only choice. "

Jiang Feiyan remained silent, not even raising his eyelids.

Seeing this, Dai Xi just shook her head helplessly, "Okay, let's eat first. Brother Xuan said that he made seafood porridge and it won't taste good when it gets cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and walked out of the room without looking at Jiang Feiyan, who was silent on the imperial concubine's couch.

It wasn't until the door closed again that the fingers that had been twirling the ends of her hair stopped.

Unexpectedly, this man actually comes from a family of three generations of soldiers.

That’s really troublesome!

but......

Jiang Feiyan's bright red lips were slightly raised, creating a seductive arc.

She was really unwilling to let her give up like this...

Before last night, she might have wanted to take revenge just because she had a grudge against Wu Yunfeng for removing her arms.

But the two of them spent the whole night inexplicably together, and their brief interaction this morning actually made her feel somewhat uncontrollable interested in this dull man.

Although, she admitted that what Dai Xi just said made sense.

Can......

Who said that if it makes sense... you must listen to it!

Hey! Don't listen, don't listen! Don't listen!

My main character is a rebel!

Isn’t it just about falling in love? She doesn't believe it yet. After she eats it up, this Chinese special intelligence organization will still be able to detain her!

At worst, I'll give them some foot oil and run away!

Having made up his mind, Jiang Feiyan stretched his arms and moved his somewhat stiff limbs, then leisurely got up and went to the bathroom...

Put the water in to take a bath, bathe and make up.

By the time she packed everything and went downstairs, the three people downstairs had already finished their lunch and were playing poker boredly.

"Ayan, are you hungry? I'll heat up the seafood porridge for you..." Seeing her slowly coming down the stairs, Chen Xuan immediately put down the poker in his hand and asked warmly. road.

"No, I don't want to eat." Jiang Feiyan replied lightly, then turned and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and started rummaging around.

"Then what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you now!" Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan walked quickly to the kitchen with a cane in his hand.

"You guys can continue playing. I worked hard all night last night and didn't sleep well. Just eat a few mouthfuls of cushions."

Before Chen Xuan could approach, Jiang Feiyan took out a plate of washed strawberries from the refrigerator, then walked out, and when passing by him, she covered her lips and yawned.

"You don't need to call me for dinner, I want to have a good beauty sleep..."

"But, Ayan..."

Chen Xuan opened her mouth, intending to say that she was hungover last night and wanted to eat something now.

But seeing the rejection written all over Jiang Feiyan's face, how could he not know what she meant.

I realized that it was the recent day and night relationship.

The emotions that had been suppressed for many years in my heart showed signs of recovery.

Chen Xuan stood speechless, watching Jiang Feiyan, giving Dai Xi and Li Mo a kiss with strawberries, and continued walking upstairs...

"Brother Xuan, don't pay attention to her!" Dai Xi shouted at him in the living room.

Chen Xuan came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, Ayan has had this temper since she was a child..."

"What! Let me tell you, Brother Xuan, you are too spoiled to Sister Yan." Li Mo also turned his head and looked at him, "Do you still remember how Master taught children who don't eat well?"

As he spoke, he bared his white teeth and smiled, "Hit! A good beating will cure all diseases!"

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, a big nose bag fell from the sky.

"Sister Xi——!!! Why are you so nice and hit me——!!!" Li Mo held his head in his hands and looked at Dai Xi with a look of grievance and confusion.

"Huh? What's wrong? Isn't this what you just asked for?" Dai Xi slowly took back her hand that was still hanging in the air and glanced down at him, "For children who don't eat well, a beating will cure all diseases. !”

"I was talking about Sister Yan!" Li Mo howled miserably.

"Go! Now go and finish the half pot of seafood porridge, and I will treat this as an end! Otherwise, I will tell that guy Jiang Feiyan and let her continue to train you!"

Dai Xi pointed in the direction of the dining table with her eyes and stood up with a smile on her face.

Li Mo wanted to fight for himself a few more words, but when he saw Dai Xi standing up suddenly, the words that were already on his lips were instantly silenced.

He instinctively shrank his neck and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva silently.

Very wisely, before Dai Xi spoke again, he jumped out...

Looking at Li Mo's panicked back, Chen Xuan glanced at Dai Xi helplessly, smiled, and walked back slowly, "It's just half a pot of porridge."

"Cherishing food is everyone's responsibility! Besides, with his belly made of plasticine, this kid can definitely eat even half a pot of porridge."

Dai Xi smiled and picked up the coat on the sofa.

"Are you ready to go back?" Chen Xuan asked, looking at the movements in her hands.

"Well, I have something to do later, so let's play poker next time." Dai Xi nodded, put on her coat, smiled at him, raised her chin, and turned around and walked out.

"Drive slower on the road!" Chen Xuan warned from behind worriedly.

Dai Xi smiled helplessly and shook her head, complaining in her heart: He is really an old father! Love to worry!

But he turned around and responded obediently, "I know."

......

After leaving Binhai Shengjing, Dai Xi drove directly back to Yayuan.

By the time Feng Yan finished his day's work and returned home, Dai Xi had already been sweating profusely in the boxing room for several hours.

"When did you come back?" Feng Yan loosened his tie and walked slowly towards the sandbag.

"Oh!"

Another hard kick.

Dai Xi raised her hand to steady the violently shaking sandbag and casually wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I came back in the afternoon." She breathed out a breath and looked up at the clock on the wall. "It's been a few hours."

"In a bad mood?" Feng Yan asked.

"Where did you see it?" Dai Xi asked without answering.

"That sandbag that tragically died in battle is enough to explain everything." Feng Yan's pursed lips curved up a little, and he pointed with his chin at the broken sandbag not far away.

"Well, the observation is very detailed." Dai Xi nodded in agreement, then raised her hand to untie her hands.

"I wonder... Master Wangchuan, are you willing to fight with me?" Feng Yan raised his hand to take off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled with curved lips.

Dai Xi paused while untying her hands, and her eyes suddenly filled with interest.

"OK--"