The daily life of a wealthy family

Feng Yao has heard Xiao Guangping's retort and emphasis countless times, saying that he is not a corpse!

Hehe, Feng Yao glanced at Xiao Guangping, who was in a state of exasperation. The man's waist-length hair was simply tied behind his head. His gray hair, gray eyes, and snow-pale complexion could not see a trace of blood. As long as he reaches out and touches his skin, he will definitely feel the coldness of his hands.

Not a zombie, what is it?

However, what Feng Yao had to admit was that every time Xiao Guangping approached him, he seemed to be able to feel his subtle, icy breath...

Thinking of this, Feng Yao parked the car in the small courtyard of her Qingshan villa, then turned her head to look at Xiao Guangping quietly, and said calmly: "Xiao Guangping, tell me, you are not a zombie, what are you?"

Feng Yao also wants to talk to the person who is not a zombie, but an ordinary person, so that he can bring it to his father and mother in a fair manner, and tell them that he actually has a partner!

But no, Xiao Guangping like this, this man didn't even say that he liked himself, he just guarded himself and his delicious food with a stern face, and he couldn't drive him away no matter how hard he tried...

The man said: "Feng Yao, only I can bully you in this world, only I can treat you like this..."

Around that time, I was moved by myself, right?

Or maybe, even he himself can't figure out what kind of feelings he has for Xiao Guangping... Since he can't get rid of it, and he is rushing to protect him, then accept it... It's just a price that he can afford... …

Xiao Guangping looked at Feng Key who suddenly had calm eyes, and frowned inexplicably. He didn't like seeing Feng Key like this, Feng Key that he couldn't see through.

"I don't know either...but I know, I must not be a zombie, because I am not dead..." Xiao Guangping firmly emphasized.Feng Yao chuckled lightly, didn't he die? For more than 1000 years, he said he did not die?

"go home."

Feng Key opened the car door and walked out, not wanting to continue to explore this question, because there is no answer, and there will be no answer!Xiao Guangping hated this feeling, he stubbornly said: "Feng Yao, I will definitely figure out what I am! Before that, you are mine, you can't leave me!"

"Okay, I'm yours, because you can't do without me." Feng Yao stood at the door of the villa, pressed the fingerprint password, and turned back with a smile.Only then did Xiao Guangping follow in satisfaction, and the two of them entered the room together. As soon as they entered the door, Xiao Guangping suddenly hugged Feng Key, kissing her like raindrops and forcefully captured her...

Feng Yaocui was unprepared, but she was used to Xiao Guangping's domineering sudden attacks.

The moist and hot kiss fell on the forehead, cheeks, lips, and finally spread down to the neck. Feng Yao's body froze instinctively, and he slowly closed his eyes. Sure enough, a sharp stabbing pain came from the familiar place very soon. , and then it seems that something is missing from the body, meaty and sweet...

Xiao Guangping reluctantly let go of Feng Yao until he was satisfied, and sincerely praised: "Baby, you are so sweet..." Feng Yao's face was a little pale, his lips were dry and he wanted to drink water, so he said weakly: " The roasted whole lamb at noon today was eaten for nothing again, hey, if you do this frequently, my life will be ruined in your hands sooner or later... Ah, yes, I want to drink water..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't let you die!" Xiao Guangping announced domineeringly, and then poured Feng Yao a glass of water familiarly.Feng Yao finished his drink in one gulp, lay down on the sofa, and said, "Xiao Guangping, you can do whatever you want, I'm sleepy and want to sleep...

Saying that, Feng Yao closed his eyes, he really wanted to sleep, he was very dizzy.

Xiao Guangping looked at such a weak Feng Yao, and frowned deeply. Feng Yao couldn't go on like this, he had to think of a way!

But what can he do?When he woke up, except for someone trying to make him use him, he found Feng Yao by instinct... Maybe, those two people can help him at noon today, they are Feng Yao's relatives after all...

Thinking of this, Xiao Guangping turned around and left Qingshan Villa...

However, what Xiao Guangping didn't know was that after Feng Yan and Wei An finished shopping in Fushou Street, they didn't go back to Songhu Garden, but went to Wutong Garden.

Wutong Courtyard, to outsiders, seems to be just a unique villa, but few people know the mystery of it.Xiao Guangping naturally didn't know.

He followed Feng Yan and Wei An's aura to a position three kilometers outside Wutong Courtyard, but he couldn't lock the aura anymore, and he couldn't even take a step further.

Xiao Guangping frowned and looked in the direction of Wutongyuan from a distance. Although he didn't know what was there, he could clearly feel that there was a powerful existence there, which was stronger than anything he had encountered so far. It is a self-contained domain, a domain that cannot be approached by anyone or others without permission.

The domain of the strong!

Xiao Guangping stayed nearby until midnight, worried that Feng Yao would be worried if he didn't see him going back at night, so he had to give up temporarily and go back first.

At this time, Wei An was laying out all the tools he bought in the afternoon to draw the talisman, and began to draw the talisman calmly.

Magical talismans are things with souls. The moment Wei An lifted his pen, his entire temperament changed drastically, and he lost his usual unrestrained uninhibitedness, and became incomparably solemn and sacred.

With his wrist hanging in the air, he gently dipped the talisman pen into cinnabar, closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and then the tip of the pen fell off the paper, his wrist wandered, and the tip of the pen walked on the talisman paper like flowing clouds and flowing water, carving out a mysterious figure.

At a certain moment, Wei An's fingertips had a flash of inspiration, and a magic talisman was done.

At this time, Wei An would not stop his work, but quickly spread out the drawn talisman, draw the next talisman quickly as if he was writing, and repeat this endlessly...

It was the first time for Feng Yan to see Wei An draw the talisman so clearly.

He knows that Wei An is proficient in metaphysics, and he also knows that Wei An can draw talismans. He even knows that the talismans drawn by Wei An are more mysterious than all the talismans in the Metaphysics Academy...

However, Feng Yan didn't know that when Wei An seriously drew the talisman, it was so attractive.

As if he is the only light in this world, attracting the eyes and hearts of all light chasers.

Feng Yan was honored to be the only bystander when Wei An drew the talisman.

Feng Yan secretly thought that in the future, Wei An would never be allowed to draw talismans in front of outsiders so unscrupulously, so unscrupulously... attracting bees and butterflies...

Time flies, Wei An's face is getting paler, but the speed of the magic pen in his hand is getting faster and faster, the time for the magic talisman to form is getting longer and longer, and the output time of Wei An's fingertips' spiritual power is also obviously increasing...

Feng Yan could clearly feel the powerful aura fluctuations of the yet-to-be-formed talisman. Feng Yan's eyes were fixed on Wei An, and his eyes were full of worry.

A moment later, Wei An suddenly picked up the spirit pen, a golden light shone, and then quickly absorbed into the spirit talisman, a wave of heat swept across the entire room...

Wei An waved his hand, took the magic talisman, and said cheerfully: "You're done!"

Feng Yan stepped forward a few steps, wiped the sweat off Wei An's forehead, and said in a slightly annoyed tone, "Next time draw a talisman, don't work so hard. What kind of talisman did you draw for the last talisman? It consumes so much?"

Wei An breathed slightly, and said: "The fire talisman is the most complicated and powerful kind of talisman I can draw so far. Aren't we planning to go to Tianshan? I checked the information, and there is snow all the year round. With this The fire talisman can continuously provide heating and lighting for more than a month. If it encounters any powerful enemy, it will be detonated directly. The lethality is extraordinary..."

The first time I drew a fire talisman, I succeeded. Wei An was obviously in a good mood, and continued: "I have drawn hundreds of talismans since I came back, so the reserves should be enough, right?"

"Enough! Wei An, the Feng family has to go to Tianshan every two to thirty years to get the Tianchi Fujishui. They are already familiar with the way, so you don't need to waste your spiritual energy."

Wei An smiled and said, "Be prepared."

Feng Yan held Wei An's hand in distress, and gently kissed Wei An's lips.

The night was charming, Feng Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Wei An, it's late at night, let's rest, we have to set off tomorrow...

Wei An lost his mind slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll tidy up and go to bed right away!"

''Hmm〇"

Feng Yan saw that Wei An started cleaning up, so he went to the bathroom to take a bath first, and when he came out, he put the bath water for Wei An by the way.

"Go take a bath, I'll put bath water for you, take a bath and feel more comfortable >>"

Wei An nodded and went into the bathroom.

Feng Yan sat alone on the head of the bed, through the transparent frosted glass, he could clearly see the figure inside, his eyes couldn't help but get a little hotter.

Half an hour later, Wei An came out refreshed and huddled under the blanket against the steam on his head.

Feng Yan shook his head as he watched, got up and found a hair dryer for him, and dried his hair.

"You, you always don't know how to take care of yourself, and you don't know how you lived before!" Feng Yan said helplessly.

Wei An squinted, enjoying Feng Yan's service, the warm wind, the man's slender fingers running through the hair, warm and itchy, very comfortable, unknowingly, Wei An actually fell asleep.

When Feng Yan turned off the hair dryer, all he could see was Wei An's sleepy and contented expression, and he couldn't help but cry.

This guy is really... too ugly!

Helpless, Feng Yan had to toss and turn, barely falling asleep in the early morning.

Waking up early in the morning, Feng Yan and Wei An went downstairs together. Feng Xuelin and Fang Jinyu were already sitting in the living room waiting for them. Seeing the two of them going downstairs together, Fang Jinyu waved to them gently.

"Come on, hurry up and have breakfast, Mrs. Wu made Xiaowei's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake..."

When Wei An heard the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake, his eyes lit up immediately, and he went downstairs quickly, and several people took their seats in the restaurant one after another.

After breakfast, Feng Xuelin put down his chopsticks, sat down in the living room, looked at Feng Yan, and said, "Are you ready? Are you sure you want to leave today?",