Rebirth is more than a year old

Xiangxi helped Xiangyang pack things quickly, Feng Li helped lift the luggage of the two to the gate of the courtyard, Bo Qinghua's face did not have a strong expression from the beginning to the end, but when he saw Feng Li not far away, he stroked his hand. When facing Nan's hair, his eyes froze slightly.

Originally, Feng Li could stay here for a few more days, and maybe he would have the chance to sleep in the same room with Xiang Nan at night, so sleeping with someone in his arms would be a no-brainer. But he was so upset that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and rubbed his fingers on Xiang Nan's hair. His reluctance was beyond words, and Xiang Nan obediently let him do whatever he wanted, before exhorting, "The mountain road is slippery, be careful when driving. a little."

Feng Li nodded.

Xiang Nan said again, "After you see off your cousin, they can go back to the city directly, don't go up the mountain."

Feng Li frowned, "So you don't welcome me?"

"No, it's probably dark when you go down the mountain, it's dangerous to go up the mountain at night..."

Feng Li didn't wait for him to finish, he put his finger between his lips, and his soft voice fell into Xiang Nan's ear word by word, "I'm very happy that you care about me so much."

Xiang Nan gave a pardon on his face, and immediately stopped talking.

It just so happened that Xiang Yang and Bo Qinghua were ready to set off, so Xiang Nan hurriedly walked over and said a few words to Xiang Yang, which were of no real significance, most of them were comforting words, Xiang Yang liked this younger brother the most since he was a child, seeing him now The concern in his eyes was so sincere, he couldn't help but take a step forward and hug Xiang Nan in his arms.

In the eyes of Xiang's family, this hug was not a big deal, in Bo Qinghua's eyes, it was just a way for an older brother to express his love for his younger brother, but in Feng Li's eyes, it was not the case.

In short, at this time, Mr. Feng did something extremely out of style.

He stepped forward in two steps in three steps, and tore Xiang Nan out of Xiang Yang's arms.

Xiang Yang's arms were empty for a moment, and he still couldn't react. He saw the handsome man who suggested to send them down the mountain just now with a gentle face, his face was as dark as the old disaster, his voice was full of dissatisfaction and concern, and he spit out righteous words In a few words, "Trouble yourself."

Xiang Yang was at a loss at first, looked at Xiang Nan who was being protected by Feng Li in his arms, and then at Feng Li who was full of hostility towards him, then a knowing smile appeared on his face, and said to Feng Li: , "Since you like it so much, watch it carefully."

Feng Liyi replied with a smile: "I will."

The three brothers and sisters of the Xiang family sent Feng Li and Xiang Yang all the way to the entrance of the village. Before Feng Li got into the car, he turned back and stuffed the things he was holding into Xiang Nan's hand with a bewildered expression on his face, and then Without saying a word, he turned around and stepped into the car.

Xiang Nan closed his palms together, feeling that the thing in his hand was hot and hard, pressing tightly against his palm.

Feng Li's car finally drove away, leaving only a few circles of loess behind. Looking south, the car gradually became a small black spot on the horizon, and then he slowly opened his palm. The metal key shone slightly, Xiang Nan looked down at it, and then smiled slowly.

******

The way down the mountain is really difficult.

When Feng Li came here this morning, he had a hot heart that he was about to see Xiang Nan, so any difficulties were no problem for him. However, when he went down the mountain now, his mood was somewhat affected, and even driving There is no passion.

No one spoke in the car, Feng Li turned on the car stereo, and the male singer's voice slowly leaked out, filling the entire car.

No amount of words can express my love

Endless waiting is indispensable in the wind, flowers, snow and moon

Years, months, more, a lifetime of love

I fell into this song and sang so many emotions

In the rearview mirror, Bo Qinghua leaned on the car window to look at the desolate and lonely mountains outside, turned his head to Xiangyang, and looked at him quietly.

Feng Li looked away lightly, remembering the softness of his fingers caressing Xiang Nan's hair, he had just parted, but he had already begun to miss it.

When the car arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain, it was still dark. Qin Yidao, who had been waiting there early in the morning after receiving the call, saw the boss getting out of the car, and there were two strange men in the car. He was a little confused for a while.

Feng Li threw the car keys to him and asked, "Has Jingyun's villa here been cleaned?"

"After receiving your call, I sent someone to clean it, and it should be finished by now."

Feng Li nodded, and ordered: "Then you take Mr. Bo and Mr. Xiang to rest first, and treat them well." Turning to Xiangyang, "there should be no hotels with particularly good conditions in the small town, if you don't mind, Just go to my friend's Biezhuang here to rest for one night."

Xiang Yang wanted to refuse, but Bo Qinghua opened his mouth first, his tone was still cold, and his words were very brief, only one word: "Okay."

Seeing that they agreed, Feng Li planned to return to the city.

He actually wanted to go up the mountain in the dark, but when something like this happened to the Xiang family today, it was not convenient for him to be an outsider. No matter how strongly he wanted to spend more time with Xiang Nan, he still had to put the overall situation first. If Xiang's father and mother are unhappy this time, no matter how many remedial measures are taken in the future, it will be half the effort.

Feng Li and Xiang Bo said their goodbyes, and were about to leave, but were suddenly stopped by Bo Qinghua, who asked, "Who are you, Feng Yan?"

Feng Li paused, turned around unhurriedly, there seemed to be countless emotions hidden in his eyes, he looked carefully, but there was nothing, after a while, he said lightly: "Strictly speaking, I should Call him second brother."

Bo Qinghua continued with a knowing expression, "Would you mind having dinner together?"

Feng Li curled his lips slightly, and said in a nonchalant way: "Of course I don't mind."

When two people are together, one person always occupies the dominant position.

Just like Shen Qinglan is to Yan Jun, and Feng Li is to Xiangnan, in the pair of Xiangyang and Bo Qinghua, it is Bo Qinghua, who is a gentleman and a scholar, who makes up his mind.

After the whole meal, Xiang Yang had been busy working for Bo Qinghua. When Feng Li saw him, he thought that when he was with Xiang Nan, he had such an earnest look that he would rather eat less than that the other party was hungry.

So Feng Li smiled tolerantly and understandingly, and Bo Qinghua slowly said in his smile: "I heard that the Feng family's family education is very strict, so they probably wouldn't allow you to be with someone of the same sex."

Feng Li put down his chopsticks, looked back at Bo Qinghua with a smile, his voice was as charming as usual, "Didn't Feng Yan tell you that I have already been expelled from the Feng family."

However, Bo Qinghua still had that indifferent look, "Since you still bear the surname Feng, you will never be able to truly separate yourself from the Feng family."

Hearing this, Feng Li didn't answer right away, staring at the half-drunk bowl of soup in front of him, he said after a long while: "I have inherited my mother's surname, and it has nothing to do with the Feng family." He spoke softly and slowly, It seems that there is an invisible wound, even though it has gradually healed over the long years, when it is not easily mentioned, it is like being slowly cut open by a blunt instrument along the same path, and there is a bit of pain in it.

Bo Qinghua gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, put his slender fingers on his lips slightly, and pulled out his first smile of the day, "I see." Xiang Yang saw that he was busy talking, and the dishes on the table were almost cold, so he reminded him softly Said: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after dinner, and you will have a stomachache later."

Bo Qinghua took the chopsticks from him, put a bunch of vegetables into his mouth, and continued after swallowing the food: "Feng Yan said, you will return to Feng's family one day."

These words didn't seem to surprise Feng Li, the expression on his face didn't loosen at all, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, "Whether I go back to Feng's house or not doesn't have much impact on him."

"Why not?" Bo Qinghua looked at him, with a half teasing smile and a half smile, "If you go back to the Feng family, his position as the president of the Feng family may not be guaranteed."

Feng Li picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip, the cold tea slipped over the tip of his tongue, bitterer than the hot tea, "A mere Feng family is not in my eyes, but you, I am a little curious. "

Xiang Yang, who had always been serving as a close attendant, immediately sat upright when he heard the word "curious" from Feng Li's mouth, as if he was facing an enemy.

Bo Qinghua placed his hand under the table lightly on his lap, and said, "If you're not curious, tonight's dinner will be for nothing."

Hearing this, Feng Li didn't speak, waiting for the next sentence.

Bo Qinghua didn't make him wait too long, and his cold voice slowly rang out in the closed box, with a hint of anger in it, and complicated and unpredictable, "I want to touch someone, I hope you don't block the way. "

"Who?"

Bo Qinghua said, "Feng Zhi."

There was a short silence in the room, the cups, plates and dishes quietly placed on the round table seemed to stretch across a river and mountain, separating the two people sitting opposite each other at two different positions, Xiang Yang held his hands tightly under the table Taking Bo Qinghua's hand, he did not deny that he was a little nervous at the moment.

In Feng Li's generation, the Feng family seems to have no successors except for one Feng Yan who can do it.

If they want to pluck the hair from Feng Yan's father, Feng Zhi, apart from getting Feng Yan done, Feng Li, who was automatically removed from the Feng family more than ten years ago, is the key. If this matter does not get Feng Li's acquiescence, Even if they are capable, they can't touch Feng Zhi in the slightest.

After an unknown amount of time, they suddenly heard a short laugh slipping from the throat of the man on the opposite side. The handsome man is good-looking even if he sneers. The mysterious virtual light and shadow, for a long time, the sharp thin lips lifted slightly, and slowly spit out two words: "Yes." After speaking, he picked up the teacup in front of him, tilted his head slightly, and drank it in one gulp.