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Lu Hu held the "lovesickness lamp" he subconsciously picked up before, walked to a place three steps away from Feng Yuhuan, stopped, and handed it over respectfully, "Young Master, what the young master dropped."

This, isn't it the lovesickness lamp thrown aside by Di Shang yesterday? Feng Yuhuan saw it at a glance and was about to reach out to pick it up, but before his fingertips touched the lamp, a series of exclamations erupted from his ears .

"Ah!...Ah! Ah!..."

Feng Yuhuan frowned, turned his head to look, coincidentally, he knew both of the two who came.

"Young Master,...Young Concubine." He looked at the beautiful woman with a strange expression on her waist, and called out with some uncertainty. He heard from Di Shang that these two seemed to have been together for a long time. One piece.

"Young master." Di Tianhan's eyes slid around Feng Yuhuan's body without a trace, and nodded with a smile. In fact, he wanted to be called brother and sister-in-law more, but he didn't have the guts.

However, Luo Qingrou, who used to feel as if she had been slapped with chicken blood whenever she saw Feng Yuhuan, was uncharacteristically at this time, fixedly staring at Lu Hu who was half kneeling and saluting with a lovesickness lamp in her hand, holding her skirt in one hand, kicking Dumped and ran over.

When he came to the front, he frowned and said: "Dahu, you can do it, but in front of my mother, you dig! The wall! The corner! Bring me something to see." After saying that, he snatched the lovesickness lamp over.

Knowing that he was misunderstood, Lu Hu scratched the back of his head stupidly, and was about to explain, when he heard Luo Qingrou exclaim again.

Luo Qingrou stared at the four words hanging under the lovesickness lamp, rolled her eyes, and almost didn't turn her eyes away. These four words were "Huan'er, my love" written by Di Shang himself.

"You!...You!...I'm going to scratch you alive!!" Luo Qingrou threw the things aside, smoke came out of his nostrils, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"Young master's backyard is really lively today." A cold and majestic voice sounded, Luo Qingrou was startled, hurriedly stopped the movement of his hands, moved forward in two steps, and used his dress Blocks falling things on the snow.

Di Shang took a panoramic view of her small movements and ignored them, but went straight forward and hugged Feng Yuhuan, who seemed to be stunned, into his arms, and asked in a warm voice: "Baby, why don't you stay in the hall when you wake up? No need for dinner."

Feng Yuhuan looked up at him slightly, and answered irrelevant questions, "I heard from the wall that you have some living things in your backyard." His blue eyes lighted up a little rarely, and "I'm very interested" was written all over the place. The big characters made Di Shang couldn't help laughing lowly.

"Yes, I have raised some things, baby, do you want to see them?"

Feng Yuhuan nodded immediately, and stuffed the oil umbrella in Di Shang's hand into Di Shang's hand, motioning for him to hold it for her, while she stuffed Di Shang's other hand into the thick fox fur, Put your already somewhat cold hand against someone's warm and dry palm.

Di Shang looked at the indifference of a certain person, but he was secretly using his hand as a heater. He was annoyed and funny in his heart, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Now you know it's cold? Why don't you know when you go out?" An attendant." Even though he said so, under Feng Yuhuan's fox fur, Di Shang carefully wrapped his baby's two paws that were as cold as ice lumps in his palm to warm them up, There is still a faint aura in the hands.

"I don't want to take it." Feng Yuhuan tilted his head and replied confidently.

His eyes are bright, like cold stars under the reflection of the snow, surpassing all the scenery in the backyard, but only the figure of Di Shang is reflected.

Di Shang loved this feeling so much, he didn't even hear what he said, and his body pressed a kiss on his forehead faster than his thoughts.

Realizing what he had done, Feng Yuhuan suddenly choked up, grabbed Di Shang a little harder, and slowly buried his cheeks into the fur around his neck, while the exposed part was Bit by bit, it turned red, and it just got up silently.

Everyone was blinded by Di Shang's sudden act of relatives at first, and then they were cute by Feng Yuhuan's bewildered and shy gesture.

Di Tianhan, who is the most reserved among them, couldn't help but take a second look, not to mention Luo Qingrou, who is heavily facial-controlled. Her mouth was about to flow out, and she was covering her heart with one hand, and the door on her mouth was closed. Without thinking about it, "Young master, so cute, give me a hug, okay?" As he said that, he waved his paws to move closer.

Di Tianhan stretched out his hand but failed to catch it, so he rested his forehead with one hand, turned his head away slightly, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Di Shang pushed Feng Yuhuan back, put one hand against someone's body that was out of control, and said with a kind smile: "Shaozong Luo is really enthusiastic, come on, I would like to give you a hug, and then I will give you a hug." Keep the hand that hugged this young master as a fee." He glanced at Luo Qingrou's arm as he spoke.

Luo Qingrou, who was still obsessed with masculinity, jumped back into Di Tianhan's arms in two quick steps. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his inexplicably cold arm, begging for mercy, "Don't dare, dare not!" , Elder brother is so handsome, how can he be defiled by a little girl, he will be so handsome."

As she spoke, she still couldn't help turning her eyes towards Feng Yuhuan. There was no way, the young man was too eye-catching. For her eyeballs, which had been starving for three years, it was definitely a delicacy in the world. .

"Let's dig out the eyes again." Di Shang said darkly, for the first time in more than ten years, he felt that his cheap brother was a bit useless, he looked like a man, how could he be a strict wife.

Apparently, a certain late-stage patient with severe wife control has no self-awareness at all, and is still judging others here.

Luo Qingrou shuddered, glanced to the side, and muttered in a low voice unconvinced, "Cut, stingy."

Di Shang ignored him, turned around and pulled up the hat on Fengyu Huanhu and covered it for him. The top was covered and the bottom was covered, leaving only two bright blue eyes exposed. I just clapped my hands to be satisfied, and I still didn't forget to coax in a low voice: "Hey, be careful of freezing."

Feng Yuhuan blinked her eyes, the corners of her mouth hidden under Mao Mao twitched slightly, ignored him, just walked to Lu Hu's side, bent down and picked up the lost lovesickness lamp, Di Shang helped him hold the umbrella, so he followed closely.

"Young master..." Luo Qingrou's heart was full of alarm bells, and before he had time to remind him, he heard Di Shang chuckle and say,

"Hehe... so baby likes this lamp so much, when did you pick it up secretly?"

Feng Yuhuan ignored his ridicule, reached out and patted the scattered snow on the lamp, and said softly: "This is for me, you can't throw it away." A white light flashed on his hand, and Acacia The lamp was received in the storage kit that he carried with him.

Luo Qingqing and Di Tianhan listened at the side, and immediately understood that this thing was given by a good friend, so it was useless to worry about it.

Di Shang smiled more dotingly, "Okay, okay, I won't touch yours." His own baby likes the things he made with his own hands, so he is naturally happy, so how could he object to him building his own little collection.

He leaned into Feng Yuhuan's ear and asked softly: "How long has it been since the baby came out, but are you tired from standing? Otherwise, let's come and see tomorrow, and I will accompany you." There will be discomfort, this child is cool and cold, even if he is not feeling well, he will not say anything.

Feng Yuhuan shook his head lightly. Although he claimed that he was not a paper man, he still felt a slight warmth in his heart when he heard Di Shang's words of concern.

Seeing that the atmosphere called "ambiguity" was about to be created between the two, suddenly something jumped out of the grass not far away, and it was shooting at Feng Yuhuan with the momentum of leaving the string. Come.

Luo Qingrou gave a jerk, and before everyone could react, he swished forward and firmly pressed the thing on the lawn.

When I took a closer look, I was suddenly stunned. This extremely fierce and flying thing turned out to be a fat and fluffy rabbit. Let’s not talk about its fatness, just talk about the size of the rabbit...it can really grow to Is it that big? ...

"Xiao Hei?" Feng Yuhuan called from behind with a little surprise, and the rabbit immediately flapped its four paws slightly, apparently very happy to hear Feng Yuhuan's voice.

"Wait...Little Master, you said...Xiao Hei?" Luo Qingrou stiffened her fingers for a moment, carefully looked at the rabbit under her hands, and checked again and again. She didn't know where the rabbit was black, so she hesitated for a while. , she asked cautiously: "Young master, is it true that it was actually black when it was a child?"

In fact, it's not her fault. When Di Shang met Xiao Hei for the first time, the rabbit's eyes could be seen to be black and shiny, but the food has been so good in the past few years, and the eyes on his face are almost full of food. I can't open it, and the rabbit fur is long, so I can still see the darkness?

"No, it was like this in the first place. I raised rabbits before." Feng Yuhuan explained, squatting down to hug the rabbit, and even couldn't circle Xiao Hei's predecessor with his hands.

Feng Yuhuan shook the rabbit with a trace of solemnity on his face, "Xiao Hei, it's time for you to lose weight."

The fat rabbit seemed to understand Feng Yuhuan's words, and the rabbit's head drooped limply in an instant, and the three lips moved one after another, so pitiful.

"Strange, this rabbit is not a monster, but it can understand human language?" Di Tianhan hissed in surprise.

"This silly rabbit can't understand people's words. After more than ten years of raising it in vain, it probably has a feeling for the word weight loss." Clap your hands, then take Feng Yuhuan's hand and wipe it carefully, showing your disgust.