The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 52, Mr. Xu's Little Fool

"What are you doing here?" Xu Yan sat on the sofa, and looked at Xu Yaozu who was opposite him, who revealed that I was a rich second generation, and his brows frowned even deeper.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss my dear brother a little bit!" Xu Yaozu shook his legs, and said with a playful face: "By the way, who was that cutie just now? He's still..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Although no evidence was found, this did not prevent Xu Yan from feeling that the evidence that was stopped and destroyed earlier had nothing to do with his cousin who had shown that he had accomplished nothing.

After all, if the second uncle can attack his own brother, a man with a deep mind like Xu Yaozu might go too far.

Xu Yaozu clutched his chest, with a hurt expression, "Brother, what you said is really hurtful! Brother, I just care about it..."

"You don't have to pretend in front of me, we all know what kind of person the other party is, so why do you have to pretend to be a brother and brother to me?" Xu Yan raised his eyes, and glanced at the opposite person with a slightly astonished expression. People, "I still have something to do, so I won't send it."

"Heh~ Brother, you really have grown up!" Having already got the specific information he wanted to know, Xu Yaozu was not willing to stay here any longer, so he said this with a half-smile, then stood up, and slapped Wang Ma with a playful face. Greeted and left.

Before leaving the door, he suddenly turned around, glanced at the second floor, and exchanged glances with a panicked person. After seeing the panic in the other person's eyes, he left contentedly.

"Sir, who is that person who came today?" Before going to bed at night, it was the usual washing activity.

Even if he found a nanny, Xu Yan was still in charge of Mufeng because of the differences between men and women.

Mu Feng in the bathtub was covered in foam, and beside him was a yellow duck that quacked when squeezed.

Beside the bathtub was Xu Yan, who was wearing a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, helping Mu Feng clean with a serious face.

"You don't have to worry about it, just ignore him from now on." Seeing Mu Feng foolishly playing with ducks, Xu Yan thought that he should warn Xu Yaozu to stop coming here in the future.

"Oh~" Mu Feng's eyeballs rolled around, and he glanced at Xu Yan carefully, and when he saw that the other party didn't respond, he glanced again.

"Look at what I do?"

"Well... Nuonuo thinks, does that person not like Nuonuo?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because when he looks at Nuonuo, it will make Nuonuo feel very uncomfortable~" After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Xu Yan seriously, "Will you do the same, sir?"

With a low laugh, he rubbed Mu Feng's head, and Xu Yan directed Mu Feng to raise his arms for a while, and turn in a different direction for a while, so that both of them forgot what they were talking about last second.

"Nuo Nuo, do you know what kind of person your husband likes?" Since Xu Yan went to work, it fell to Zhao Jing to take care of Mu Feng.

She dutifully took care of Mu Feng and had breakfast, and after explaining to Wang Ma, she took Mu Feng to the yard to bask in the sun.

The house Xu Yan lives in now was bought by himself when he became an adult. It is a small duplex apartment with two floors. There is a small garden downstairs and a small swing inside.

At this moment, Mu Feng was holding her doll and sitting on the swing. Zhao Jing was wearing a short light green skirt, standing behind Mu Feng and gently pushing the swing.

"Like?" Mu Feng lowered his head, showing a mocking smile where Zhao Jing couldn't see, "What is liking?"

"Like is that when you see someone, you feel happy, and when you don't see them, you feel lonely."

"Also, many times you can't help but imagine what life with that person will be like in the future."

"When he smiles gently at you, you will feel your heart beat faster. But when he treats you coldly, you will feel uncomfortable and want to cry."

"You don't understand, every time I see my husband, I feel very happy. But it's a pity that my husband never noticed me..."

"Oh~" Mu Feng turned to look at Zhao Jing behind him.

The other party had already stopped pushing the swing, with longing on his face, he looked at the bouquet of blooming flowers in front of him tenderly, and thought he was speaking his inner monologue in a soft and sweet voice.

To be honest, in Mu Feng's opinion, Zhao Jing looks pretty good.Big eyes and high nose bridge, small cherry mouth and oval face, height of about 165, the whole person is thin, giving people a feeling of being weak enough to be protected, which is very in line with the aesthetics of young people today.

But if the other party doesn't die, maybe there will be a rich second generation who will fall in love with her, so that she can realize her dream of marrying into a wealthy family.

It's a pity that the other party is very greedy...

Seeing Zhao Jing looking over with displeasure, Mu Feng tilted his head with a smile, and hugged the doll in his arms even tighter, "But Nuonuo doesn't understand~"

"What do you know, you idiot?" Zhao Jing rolled her eyes in displeasure, and muttered softly, "I didn't expect you to understand."

"My sister said this because I hope you can understand my sister's love for my husband." Zhao Jing probably thought that Mu Feng didn't notice her actions, nor did she hear what she said, "Then, I hope you can help my sister." .”

"Huh~ What can you help?" Looking at the other party's look of being determined to win, Mu Feng couldn't help but think, if the other party doesn't do anything stupid again this time, then he will just teach the other party a small lesson, for example, never again in the future. Opportunity to meet Gao Fu Shuai or something.

But if she still has her own idea, then don't blame him, let the other party feel the feeling of suffocation!

"It's just to say a few good words for my sister with my husband, and then, it's good to create more opportunities for my sister and husband to be alone."

After speaking, he looked at Mu Feng expectantly with a suitable smile.

"But, Nuonuo also really wants to stay with my husband~" Mu Feng seemed to be a little confused, looking at Zhao Jing with a troubled face, then stood up and walked to her side.

"Besides, Mr. Nuonuo belongs to him alone. Sister, have you forgotten that you can't call Mr. Mr. Mr.?"

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he heard the sound of a car coming from the door, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he left behind Zhao Jing who was full of astonishment, and went straight to the door.

In the next second, Xu Yan hugged him into his arms.

One big and one small, looking at each other in the breeze, at that moment, they only had each other in their eyes.

The ordinary days passed without rush, and it has been a month since Mu Feng came to Xu Yan's side.

Mu Feng is used to painting with a brush every day when he has nothing to do, so Xu Yan discovered his talent for painting, so he found a painting teacher for him.

So during this month, Mu Feng spent most of his time in the studio except for eating and sleeping.

This also made Zhao Jing, who wanted to use Mu Feng to get close to Xu Yan, unable to find a suitable opportunity at all.

Not only that, but because she couldn't understand the content of the painting at all, she said that she couldn't understand what the painting was, but Xu Yan heard it, which almost caused her to be fired.

It was because of Mu Feng that he stayed.

Thinking of this, looking at Mu Feng in the garden like a fairy who strayed into the world, the jealousy in Zhao Jing's eyes became heavier.

How can a fool like Mu Feng be favored by Xu Yan, but someone as outstanding as himself should serve a fool here instead!

The more Zhao Jing thought about it, the more angry she was, she didn't realize how distorted her face was at the moment.

After looking at it for a while, I felt a little bored. Mu Feng, who was about to go back, turned his head and saw Zhao Jing. With a sneer, he changed his mind.

Reaching out for the water pipe on the side, Mu Feng turned on the faucet and began to water the flowers slowly.

[Dear host, those evidence doughs have been copied, slightly changed the content, and then replaced the original price with the copied copy. 】

[The dough is so smart! 】Mu Feng stretched out his hand to touch the dough, and the smile on his face grew wider.

"Ah!" Zhao Jing, who was immersed in her sweet fantasy, was suddenly chilled by the cold water.

Although it's hot summer now and the water is not cold at all, the delicate makeup that I put on to meet Xu Yan is out of shape.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Ma went out to buy vegetables just now, and the teacher who taught painting didn't come because of something else, so at this moment, there are only the two of them here.

Zhao Jing glared viciously at the apologetic Mu Feng, and the anger in her heart was even heavier.

"You still have the nerve to be wronged!" Thinking that there was no one, Zhao Jing angrily walked over and slapped Mu Feng who was about to apologize.

However, the other party remained rational. In order not to let others find out that something was wrong, she didn't hit her in the face, but directly slapped her on the head.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...i'm sorry, nuonuo didn't do it on purpose..." slapped mu feng was a little dazed. It was indeed his carelessness that made both of them drenched like drowned rats.

But he didn't expect that the opponent not only hit him, but also hit his head.

Inadvertently glanced at the place where the monitor was pressed, Mu Fengqi clenched his fists tightly, but due to the problem of human design, he could only keep crying.

"Cry, cry, cry!" Zhao Jing twisted her face, pointed at Mu Feng's head with her finger, and said mockingly: "What right do you have to cry! Do you think Ayan really cares about you? He just looks at you pitifully, as long as If there is someone more pitiful than you, then Ayan won't care about you anymore."

Zhao Jing knew what Mu Feng could say to make Mu Feng feel more uncomfortable, "Who do you think you are? You're just a fool. You're already an adult, but you still don't understand anything like an idiot. Hmph, you're still delusional. Together with Ah Yan forever! It’s so ridiculous!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"of course!"

Seeing Mu Feng crying and about to convulse, Zhao Jing felt that the anger accumulated in her heart for a long time had to be vented.

"You have to know, Ah Yan hates a fool like you who can only cry!" Regardless of Mu Feng's wishes, Zhao Jing took Mu Feng's arm and dragged him into the room.

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