fast wear fair trade

"Let's not talk nonsense," Feng Yang moved his long legs, and under Zheng Xiao's surprised gaze, he walked up to him, passed his right hand through the end of his hair, and slapped on the back of the sofa.

Zheng Xiao was covered by Feng Yang's shadow.

He opened his eyes wide and looked up, his back, which had been loosely bent, straightened.

Feng Yang squinted his long and narrow eyes, and scanned Zheng Xiao's face inch by inch. Sure enough, when he saw this person for the first time, he thought he was good-looking. The flavorful kind.

Beneath him, this person's usual lazily half-open peach blossom eyes are now round, with a tinge of innocence and pity. Really, it makes people want to bully him severely.

Feng Yang's sexy thin lips curled into an arc. Whenever he wanted to seduce a beautiful woman, this trick was tried time and again.

He said: "Dump the seal, follow me."

Zheng Xiao's heart was slightly stimulated, he lowered his head, picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

Then, he laughed.

Fortunately, Feng Yan wasn't around, if he saw this scene, he wouldn't have to be angry.

Zheng Xiao relaxed his body, leaned against the back of the sofa, naturally raised his head and said to Feng Yang, "No way."

The smile on the corner of Feng Yang's mouth froze. He imagined that Zheng Xiao would not agree for a while, but he didn't expect him to refuse so thoroughly.

After all, compared to his figure, popularity, and charm, he is better than Feng Yan in everything.

He snorted coldly, bent down, his whole body was like a black panther catching its prey, the distance between him and Zheng Xiao was less than ten centimeters, and he didn't stop approaching until he noticed Zheng Xiao's soft breathing.

A feminine voice murmured ambiguously: "The rejection is really thorough, baby, you are so cruel, Feng Yan, that idiot, must not even know what being an AI is, follow me, and I will let you fly to the sky. "

The image of Feng Yan on the bed~ under absolute control flashed uncontrollably in Zheng Xiao's mind, his face turned red, he lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Feng Yang looked at him proudly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a skillful arc.

Thinking he had succeeded, he leaned forward, his thin lips were about to be printed on Zheng Xiao's.

His body was empty, he turned his head puzzled, and looked at the young man who ran away from him at the last moment.

Zheng Xiao sat on the sofa on the other side, and asked Feng Yang, "Hey, who gave you the confidence to make you think that you can be stronger than Feng Yan."

Feng Yang straightened his waist, looked at Zheng Xiao from the side, and sneered: "Baby, let me tell you something, that idiot Feng Yan has lived in my shadow since childhood, father, friend, lover... everything, I snatched it all away, of course, you will leave him in the end and come to my side."

The smile on Zheng Xiao's lips disappeared, he felt that what Feng Yang said was true, and he couldn't laugh when he heard that his old Gong was being bullied like this.

From Feng Yang's appearance until now, Zheng Xiao's expression became serious for the first time. He asked, "The reason, the reason why you hate Feng Yan so much. Although you were not born of the same mother, you are family members who grew up together."

As if hearing something funny, Feng Yang covered his forehead and laughed out loud.

His insolent laughter echoed in the living room of the villa, and Zheng Xiao quietly watched him go crazy.

Finally had enough of laughing, he turned around to face Zheng Xiao, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and then,

The smile faded from his eyes bit by bit, until his face was expressionless, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Zheng Xiao knew that the evil temptation at the beginning was all his disguise, and this was the real face of Feng Yang, the second son of the Feng family.

"Boy, you are too lenient." Feng Yang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and they fell on Zheng Xiao's face coldly.

The "nervous" Zheng Xiao picked up the teacup and swallowed a sip of tea slowly, with a full posture, he said:

"Ming Lu, I'm Feng Yan's partner, your elder, privately speaking, you who have a bad memory just now enthusiastically asked me to abandon Feng Yan and sleep with you. I am ashamed to say that Feng Yan is the greatest treasure in my life, even if the whole world is exchanged, it will not be worth a hair, hehehe," he took another sip of tea, squinting at Feng Yang I let out a smile,

"How old are you?"

"You!" Feng Yang glared angrily, Zheng Xiao's words made his heart ache, this man is extremely hateful, he was blind just now, and he thought he was pretty.

Zheng Xiao knew that this kid would not tell the reason for his hatred of Fengyan, and he didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, pointing to the gate,

"Walk slowly, don't send."

Feng Yang looked at him bitterly for a long time, and finally walked towards the door unwillingly.

"Boom—"

Zheng Xiao felt sorry for the front door of his own family, sighed and shook his head, having such a younger brother with a second-class illness, it is hard enough to seal the words.

After leaving the gate of the villa, Feng Yang's footsteps stopped, his pupils shrank,

"Did you hear it all?"

At the entrance of the villa, Feng Yan was leaning on his car, smoking a cigarette with his legs bent, with a bluetooth headset hanging by his ear.

Throwing away most of the cigarette butts that were missing, Feng Yan looked at his "brother".

Meeting his gaze, Feng Yang resisted not to look away, and pursed his lips tightly.

Feng Yan looked at him quietly for a long time before saying, "Zheng Xiao, it's different."

Feng Yang's eyes widened instantly, he knew what Feng Yan meant,

He can take away his father, friends, and Linxi language, but Zheng Xiao, he can't take it away, because it's forbidden by the seal.

Veins were faintly exposed on his neck, his fists were clenched, and facing Feng Yan's calm gaze, he suddenly shouted: "Don't be self-righteous, you have liked Lin Xiyu for 18 years, you just let it go, Zheng Xiao, ha, you are here How long have we been together, three months?"

Feng Yan stopped looking at him and walked forward.

The moment they passed by, Feng Yang opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look. Feng Yan's back was thin, and he took every step with determination never before.

The sour torrent in his heart rushed left and right, the circles of his eyes were red,

Feng Yan finally found something that truly belonged to him, and he could never take it away again.

Heh, heh heh, he laughed, tears came out of his laughter.What has he been doing all these years, recycling garbage?

Without the care of the seal, everything taken away is worthless.

The sound of the door being opened, Zheng Xiao looked back and saw Feng Yan,

He smiled and said: "I'm back, I came back very early today, by the way, Feng Yang just left, you should have met him."

Zheng Xiao thought that Feng Yan would have to ask him what he was doing here, but he saw Feng Yan took off his shoes without saying a word, hung up his coat, strode towards him, knelt on the ground under his surprised gaze, and He hugged it into his arms.

Like a hungry fish, a plunge into his river, revealing a sense of urgency.

Zheng Xiao hugged him reflexively, hugged him for two seconds, and then realized,

Feng Yan, I miss him~

He is very beautiful in his heart.