doodle prince

"Bold."

Lu Tiao, who was standing hunched over at the side, finally had a chance to speak. He straightened his back, pointed at Qi Yu's nose, and shouted in a pretentious manner: "How dare the little cartilage worm say such disrespectful insults to His Highness?" To speak dirty words, we must send Qi Tianyue, that presumptuous little boy, to the dark prison to contemplate for ten or eight years!"

The deer bone next to him tugged at his sleeve, reminding him: "That cartilaginous worm has gone to the dark pool to practice..."

Green Jump: "..."

The prince stretched out a hand to stop Lu Tiao's croaking, and looked up at Qi Yu: "Why does Qi Tianyue say that Chen Feng is a man?"

Qi Yu shook her head: "I don't know, my little sister didn't mention it in her letter, it's just... just looking at her confident tone, she must have noticed something... My little sister is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. I won't talk nonsense... besides..."

"Go on," said the prince.

Qi Yu lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Besides, not only my younger sister, but also my second younger sister, Chen Feng doesn't seem like he likes women... When you ordered us to approach him, we tried our best to help him , but Chen Feng saw the flaw..."

Normal men, who only pay attention to the doorbell!

The prince frowned, remained silent for a while, and then asked suddenly.

"But men, why do you like men..." He paused for a moment, seemingly puzzled, "They...are all men."

The hall was silent for a moment.

After a while, Zuo An leaned down, leaned close to the prince's ear, and explained it to the prince in as concise a language as possible. The prince's face turned red and white. At the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "...a pervert."

Even if Chen Feng discovered the existence of monsters, even if Chen Feng didn't like women, the plan to go was still to go.

His Royal Highness almost pinched his nose and gave an order: "Zuoan, go find some beautiful... men."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Chen Feng always felt that the prince looked at him strangely these two days.

It's like looking at some mutant species.

What's more strange than the prince's eyes is that there are often male high school students who walk into his arms, and male college students who crash his electric car and say they want to invite him to dinner as an apology.

There were even youths who lost their way and wanted to make a promise to Chen Feng because they were rescued by the accompanying bodyguards behind Chen Feng after being surrounded by gangsters on the main road.

Chen Feng was stunned for a long time before realizing that the young man was not joking, so he carefully pushed the bodyguard in front of him out, "That...he is the one who saved you."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Chen Jiuxing and left in a hurry.

When Chen Jiuxing came out of the playground, he still had a lot to say.

Chen Jiuxing asked Chen Feng with bright eyes: "Father, when is the next time we go to the playground!"

Chen Feng patted his head and said with a smile: "If you want to go, you can do it anytime."

"Really?" Chen Jiuxing jumped up happily, "Then can you do it tomorrow?"

"can."

"Is it okay the day after tomorrow?"

"can."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Chen Feng." A woman's voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Feng and Chen Jiuxing stopped in place.

Chen Jiuxing blinked, and whispered, "Mom."

Zhao Linlin is back.

Zhao Linlin held a cigarette between her fingers and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. She looked around, dusted the cigarette on the ground, and said, "I heard that you are rich now, why are you still living here?"

Chen Feng took out the ashtray, put it in Zhao Linlin's hand, and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"Wang Baqiang." Zhao Linlin did not hesitate, "He said he saw you coming back in a luxury car, and he heard from Jiuxing that you would move to a big house. When are you going to move?"

"tomorrow."

Zhao Linlin said, "I want to live in a room with floor-to-ceiling windows."

"Probably not." Chen Feng said, "I want to divorce you."

"Divorce?" Zhao Linlin stood up immediately, and she said angrily, "When you were poor, I followed you wholeheartedly. Now that you are rich, you want to kick me away. You have a good idea!"

The door was suddenly knocked twice.

Chen Jiuxing ran over and opened the door on tiptoe.

It's Chen Feng's lawyer.

After he came over, he handed Zhao Linlin a divorce agreement.

Looking at this posture, Zhao Linlin knew that she would not be able to take advantage of it, and when she thought about the things she had done before, she couldn't sit still anymore.

She originally thought that Chen Feng was a fool, but she didn't know that Chen Feng was not. Not only was Chen Feng not stupid, but he was already prepared to push him away.

"Chen Feng, you will die! You are going to force our mother and son to death!"

"Chen Jiuxing will be raised by me." Chen Feng interrupted her.

Zhao Linlin didn't want to raise Chen Jiuxing at all. At that moment just now, she even thought about how to throw Chen Jiuxing to Wang Baqiang, and then blackmail Wang Baqiang for a sum of money.

But now she saw Chen Feng vying to raise Chen Jiuxing, but she suddenly changed her mind, shaking her legs and said, "My son is also my son, why should I let you raise him?"

Chen Feng said, "What's your condition?"

"How much money do you have now?"

The lawyer couldn't stand it any longer. He took a step forward and said, "Ms. Zhao, I advise you to proceed with moderation. You are the wrong party in the marriage. Even in that lawsuit, the child will definitely be awarded to Mr. Chen."

Zhao Linlin became anxious when she heard about the lawsuit, she laughed exaggeratedly, and her voice was sharp: "Lawsuit, you tell me about lawsuit, I will leave my words here, no matter how you go to court, Jiuxing will not award Chen Feng, because Chen Jiuxing is not at all...",

"I know." Chen Feng covered Chen Jiuxing's ears. He looked up at Zhao Linlin with no emotion on his face, "But in front of the child, you'd better not say it."

Zhao Linlin's voice choked.

She was in disbelief.

Does Chen Feng know?

Did he know?

When did he know?

Since he knew that Chen Jiuxing was not his son, why was he still obsessed with raising Chen Jiuxing?

Chen Feng pushed the divorce agreement to Zhao Linlin: "You'd better read the divorce agreement first before speaking."

Zhao Linlin looked at Chen Feng suspiciously, and opened the divorce agreement suspiciously.

Then she froze, opened her eyes wide, pointed to the number on the agreement and counted several times.

He raised his head, and even his voice trembled: "Really?"

Chen Feng handed her a pen: "As long as you sign, the numbers on it are all yours."

"Leaving?" the prince asked.

Chen Feng nodded: "It's not difficult, Zhao Linlin is a simple-minded person."

The prince suddenly laughed.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." The prince waved his hand and stopped laughing, "It's the first time I know that a simple mind can be used to scold people... Cough cough, how much did you give her?"

Chen Feng said a number.

"You treat money like dung." The prince smiled, "You care about Chen Jiuxing so much?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while, then said, "He is my son."

"Not biological."

"Then he is my son too."

"It seems that you really care about him."

The prince nodded thoughtfully and chuckled lightly.

Chen Feng didn't say a word.

Chen Jiuxing gave him a sense of belonging.

Perhaps because of amnesia, Chen Feng always felt that he had little ties to this world.

He feels that the world is like a lake, he is just a duckweed without roots, and Chen Jiuxing is a water plant in the lake, which entangles his body and makes him belong here.

Chen Feng and the prince walked on the stairs of the villa together, discussing the next room allocation.

"Choose a room." Chen Feng said, "Thanks to you, I haven't seen any monsters during this time."

The prince nodded: "Then I have to choose carefully, can I choose any room?"

"Except for the one in the corner on the second floor, that room belongs to Jiuxing." Chen Feng said, "There is a swing in it, which leads down from the attic and can swing to the first floor."

"Swing?" The prince seemed a little curious. '

"Haven't you ever played?"

The prince shook his head, he walked into Jiuxing's room curiously, and found the swing.

"How does this work?" the prince asked.

"Stand up."

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the prince beside him teleported to the swing: "And then?"

Seeing his curious and expectant look, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile, "Put on your seat belt."

The prince lowered his head and tried the seat belt, but found that it couldn't be fastened. He threw the seat belt away impatiently: "It's not fastened."

Chen Feng walked over: "I'll tie it for you."

After fastening his seat belt, the prince tried to swing.

It seems like a lot of fun.

The swing is very high, and below it is a colorful bubble pool, which can swing very far, almost out of the window.

"Where's Chen Jiuxing?" the prince asked suddenly.

"Zhao Linlin took him to the playground and said goodbye to the child."

Chen Feng's cell phone rang suddenly at this moment, and the prince was playing on the swing.

There was no one else in the villa, and the environment was quiet, only the breeze brought by the swing.

Chen Feng was almost startled when the cell phone rang suddenly.

He pressed the answer button.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Chen Feng?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry to tell you this news. The jumping machine in Mingrun Amusement Park suddenly had a major accident today. Your ex-wife Zhao Linlin and your son Chen Jiuxing died unfortunately. Please come to No.1 Civilian Hospital to claim the corpses before tomorrow. Please I am sorry for your loss."

There was a voice in Chen Feng's mind.

"Chen Feng, who's calling?"

Swinging high on the swing, the prince turned to look at Chen Feng with a smile on his face.

Relaxed, enjoyable, and nasty.

Chen Jiuxing's funeral was arranged by Chen Zihua.

Luxurious as a banquet.

Many "upper class people" Chen Fengjian had never seen came.

Wang Baqiang broke through a group of bodyguards, crying until he was dark, and kept muttering: "Jiuxing, Dad is sorry for you."

The crowd was in an uproar, watching Chen Feng and Wang Baqiang talking about it.

Chen Zihua was going to ask the bodyguards to drag Wang Baqiang out, but the prince made a gesture, and Chen Zihua asked the bodyguards to retreat again.

The funeral was a total farce.

Chen Feng returned to the brand new, empty villa.

He felt very tired, so he put a pool of hot water in the bathtub and lay down in it.

There are toys such as little yellow ducks and whales by the bathtub.

It was bought for Chen Jiuxing.

Chen Feng didn't want to look at it, so he let himself sink in the water.

The bathtub was huge, and the buoyancy of the water made Chen Feng almost feel like he was going to float.

Like a piece of real duckweed.

The oxygen was exhausted, Chen Feng poked his head out from the bathroom, his hair covered his eyes, Chen Feng covered his face with his hands, and brushed his wet hair back.

But his movements suddenly stopped.

Chen Feng stood still and moved his right thumb.

He felt a raised gap behind his right ear.

It was the first time he touched such a gap.

It's a strange touch.

He felt the edges of the folds where there was only a line, like the edge of old tape that had been soaked by rain.

The water vapor slowly dissipated.

The smooth metal decoration in front of him reflects the shadow of a person.

The metal made of special material distorts the face of the person incomparably.

Chen Feng stared at his own deformed, ordinary, expressionless, man's face in the shiny metal surface, then stretched out his index finger and thumb, and pinched the raised piece of skin behind the ear.

It was torn off abruptly.