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Feng Yuhuan suddenly froze when he heard such explicit words. Ever since he was picked up by Fa Feng Yufei from Xueyu, he has been closely protected. Although the things he came into contact with are not incomplete, they are not comprehensive. Like in terms of affection.

As we all know, Feng Yuhuan has a superior appearance and temperament, with Feng Yufei's huge backing, and his status is even higher than that of the Lord, such a person is undoubtedly dazzling, and there should be many admirers, regardless of gender, but In fact, there is not even a peach blossom on his side.

This is also due to the beloved brother madman. Anyone who knows who the young master Chicheng is in Yunhuanlu must be the first to know that there is a stepmother behind him who is vicious towards those who pretend to be them. My brother, whoever dares to hit Young Master Feng with his ideas will inevitably bear the death-like revenge of this brother. After countless times of killing chickens and monkeys, at least in Chicheng, when seeing the stunning young man with blue eyes, everyone's first thought The idea is not to tease and think about taking it as your own, but to respect and stay away from each other, and stay far away...

Of course, City Master Feng never let his precious brother know when dealing with these people. His idea was that his brother was still young, so it was better not to let him know this kind of feeling.

So when Feng Yuhuan was seventeen years old, even though he heard that Feng Yufei had arranged that "you can go after a girl you like", he didn't understand what "like" is at all, and for the time being, he would like to say something It is equated with liking for people.But now Di Shang said "I love you" to him again...

"Love...is liking too?" Feng Yuhuan thought, and unconsciously read out.

Di Shang didn't expect that the baby's silence in front of him was thinking about this problem. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud in a low voice, full of love and affection, "Yes, but it's stronger than liking. There are too many, Huaner, we are not friends, we are not confidantes, and we are not relatives, apart from these, the person who can be trusted and delivered unconditionally is... a lover."

He leaned into Feng Yuhuan's ear and whispered the last two words, as if he was afraid of scaring him. After finishing speaking, Di Shang pulled away again, staring at the obviously puzzled expression on the man in his arms, The smile became softer, "It's okay, baby, you don't need to respond to me if you don't understand now, you just need to stay by my side now."

Feng Yuhuan opened his mouth slightly, thinking about Di Shang's words. He thought quite rationally that Di Shang held a different position in his heart, different from Qiu Man, and also different from his elder brother and sister Ran. Will let any one of the three of them kiss his brow!

So he thought about it, and planned to share his thoughts with Di Shang, but he had no choice but to open his mouth, before he was interrupted by a light cough.

Poor Emperor Shang finally heard the voice of his own baby, he was in vain for a moment, he couldn't help but frowned to look at Qiu Man, who quickly waved his hands to clear the relationship, "Boss, it's not me. "

As he said that, he took a step aside, revealing Wen Jiaxi who was a little stiff behind him. Judging by that expression, he didn't think he stood for long.

"Oh? What's the matter, Prince Wen?" Di Shang's mood index dropped to freezing point, and now he couldn't even put on a smirk.

This point is the same as that of Wen Jiaxi. He had always disliked Di Shang, thinking that he dared to act like this because of the support of the Feng family, but he did not expect to encounter this scene by coincidence today. His eyes turned quickly on Di Shang and Feng Yuhuan, and all kinds of unsightly pictures were made up in his brain, and he was even more disdainful towards Di Shang in his heart.

Now I hear him talking to me in such a bad tone, I can't help but feel angry, "Young Master Shang, you should also pay attention, not every place is your Fengfu!" Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Also offended.

Di Shang sneered, "It turns out that the etiquette of your mansion is so poor, don't you know how to salute when you see the young master? Or, do you think that your poor sixth-level spiritual power is higher than any of us?"

It is an unwritten rule in the officialdom that people with low spiritual power should salute when they see someone with high spiritual power, but if the party with low spiritual power has a higher official title than the other party, they don't need to salute, but Wen Jiaxi obviously doesn't take advantage of either of these two kinds.

This obviously hit Wen Jiaxi's sore spot. His complexion turned pale, and most of his previous arrogance had gone, but he was still a half-grown boy after all. When he thought that he was in Wen's residence, the other party didn't dare to do anything to him. Yes, he couldn't help feeling more confident, and raised his hand to point to Di Shang's nose.

"You don't have to rely on Young Master Feng to protect you, so you can talk to me like this! Don't forget, it's... ah!!"

Wen Jiaxi yelled, looking at her shoulder-cut arm in disbelief, even Qiao An, who was lurking in the dark and ready to make a move, was taken aback, there was not even a drop of blood on the severed arm of the young master of the Qi family. Did not flow out!

Feng Yuhuan withdrew the glowing Canghan Fan expressionlessly, and snorted coldly, "If you think Wen Qing can protect you, you can continue talking." The coercion directly locked the range and crushed it.

How could Wen Jiaxi's mere sixth-level spiritual power be able to withstand this? He shook his legs and took a few steps back before falling directly to the ground. His face was extremely pale, and the belated fear reflected in his eyes. Half of his coercion comes from the wounds on his body...

Up to now, he has not felt a trace of pain in the wound, nor has he seen a trace of blood, let alone a trace of consciousness, which means that even if he puts his arm back in the future, he will not be able to use it anymore. What is that fan? !

Seeing this change, the nearby guards were the first to recover from the shock, and hurried over to surround Feng Yuhuan and the others, while those servants who had no status went limp from fright.

Di Shang never stopped Feng Yuhuan's actions from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he squinted his eyes and looked around for a week, and said coldly, "What? You want to commit the next crime?"

Qiu Man also had an angry expression on his face, "I want to see who dares to touch my junior brother!"

As more and more people gathered around, Wen Qing's voice finally came belatedly, "This? Xi'er! What's going on!"

"Ah! Xi'er! My Xi'er!" Zhou Zidai yelled and rushed forward, trying to hug her son, but was stopped half a step away by Feng Yuhuan's coercion. She loved her son eagerly and wanted to I didn't want to just yell at Feng Yuhuan: "Young master! What did Xi'er do wrong! You have to treat him like this!"

Damn woman, how dare she yell at his baby!Di Shang's face darkened suddenly, and he gave instructions to Qiao An who was in the dark. In the next second, Zhou Zidai knelt down as if he had been hit hard, and Feng Yuhuan also withdrew his spiritual pressure at the same time.

"Mrs. Wen, why is there such a big gift?" Di Shang stood behind Feng Yuhuan, deliberately mocking her.

"You!" Zhou Zidai rushed up to hug Wen Jiaxi, turned her head and stared fiercely at Di Shang, "Don't think that the Feng family can be lawless!"

"Snapped!"

Wen Qing slapped Zhou Zidai on the face, only turning her body to the side, "Bitch! Shut up!"

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