Ji Weiran was looking around when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, but he couldn't recall where he heard it.

He looked up, and happened to meet Feng Lao's gaze.

Ji Weiran was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said in surprise, "Grandpa, why is it you?"

Feng Lao stood up from the sofa happily, and said with a loud smile: "I was still worried about how to find you. Take a look, and I'll just say, we are so destined, right?"

Feng Che was a little surprised: "You guys know each other?"

"Yeah," Ji Weiran blinked, "I take good care of the little turtle, so I won't bother Grandpa."

Feng Lao laughed and invited the person in.

Yu Hao poked Ning Jue's arm, frowned and asked, "Cousin, what's going on?"

Ning Jue came back to her senses in a daze, pursed her lips and shook her head.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Grandpa Feng, do you know each other?"

Ning Jue spoke, wanting to attract Feng Lao's attention.

However, he didn't intervene. Feng Lao invited Ji Weiran to the living room, held his hand solemnly, and said, "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened that day, but luckily you helped me find it." Come back, or..."

"Alas." Feng Lao sighed heavily while speaking, his eyes seemed to see another person through Ji Weiran.

"She always said that I lost everything. I was still not convinced before. If I let her know, it's time to scold me again."

As Feng Lao talked, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his old face trembled slightly.

Ji Weiran's heart moved, and he comforted: "Grandpa, it's okay, didn't you find it back?"

No wonder he still uses his wallet now, it seems that wallet is very important to him.

Feng Lao came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Yes, come and sit down."

Feng Che's gaze had been on Yu Hao's body since he came in. His eyes were already sharp, but at this moment he was abnormally indifferent. Yu Hao pretended not to notice, but his legs trembled unconsciously.

Originally, after hearing what his cousin said, he still thought that Ji Weiran was nothing, that Feng Che could not have saved him, but now it seems that they were wrong.

How to do?

He was more than enough to deal with Ji Weiran, but Feng Che wouldn't dare to provoke him even if he had ten guts.

Yu Hao's lips were a little pale, and he was so scared to death that he couldn't help but want to take a sneak peek at Feng Che's reaction.

However, when he turned his head to look over, Feng Che didn't look at him, but still had that cold and dignified appearance, so cold that it was creepy.

Yu Hao closed his eyes and kept praying in his heart, hoping that he was just thinking too much.

"Xiao Ran, do you know my Che'er?" Feng Lao asked kindly.

Feng Che's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

After Feng Lao finished speaking, he coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Usually he is called a brat, a brat, but today he decided to save some face for the brat.

"En." Ji Weiran nodded.

He has been paying attention since he came in, although seeing Yu Hao's appearance surprised him, but when he thinks about what happened recently, it makes sense.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

[Main task: The host is asked to use the method of contrast to make the protagonist feel good in front of the elders, and reward 50 points for completing the task. ]

Ji Weiran's eyes lit up.

In any novel, it is very important to promote the emotional line of the protagonist Shou in front of the elders.

As long as you pass the level of the elders, is it still far from him?

Absolutely not far away!

Ji Weiran turned his mind quickly.

At this moment, the phone rang, Feng Che picked it up, looked at it, his eyes twinkled slightly, and said, "I'll go out for a while."

After Feng Che left, the atmosphere in the villa finally relaxed a little.

Yu Hao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's too scary, even scarier than his old man.

Ji Weiran glanced at a few people, and had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

"Grandpa, actually..." Ji Weiran opened his mouth softly, glanced at Feng Che's back, seemed shy again, quickly lowered his head, and lightly bit his lips.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lao asked patiently.

"Actually, Brother Feng and I are already together." Ji Weiran said seriously.

The boy's voice was sweet, his tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of shyness and longing like first love.

Ning Jue's face turned pale instantly.

Fuck!

Yu Hao cursed in his heart.

"Oh?" Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem too surprised, his eyes swept across the pale Ning Jue.

Ning Jue lowered her head in embarrassment, looking as pitiful as possible, her shoulders trembled slightly, and it seemed that she was about to faint due to excessive grief.

Ji Weiran saw it and felt relieved.

The more he behaves like this, the more difficult it will be for the protagonist Shou, and the relationship between the protagonist Shou and Grandpa Feng must be closer than him. Grandpa Feng will definitely not be able to accept his sudden intrusion. If the protagonist is well received, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to promote the emotional line?

"I hope Grandpa Feng can promise us." Ji Weiran continued.

He said this abruptly. How could someone come up to visit for the first time and just say that they should be together, without even saying a word of greeting.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the villa fell silent for several seconds.

The fish in the fish tank spit out bubbles, and there was a light slap, and the water splashed out, and the few people came back to their senses.

Yu Hao said indignantly: "Ji Weiran, do you want to be ashamed? You know that my cousin and Brother Feng are in love, and you are still here to intervene!"

With Feng Che not here, Yu Hao became a lot more courageous.

And what if the old man and Ji Weiran knew each other?The cousin and the old man have a deeper friendship, besides, Ji Weiran is something, with no family background or background, how can he compare with his cousin, not even a hair of his cousin.

"I advise you to save yourself some face and withdraw by yourself. It is impossible for the Feng family to let you in." Yu Hao said in a deep voice.

Ji Weiran sniffed, and looked at Yu Hao pitifully: "But brother Feng and I really love each other, I have no intention of breaking them up, brother Ning Jue is not angry with me, why are you angry?"

Ning Jue's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists bitterly.

"You—!" Yu Hao blushed with anger, "I've never seen such a shameless person like you!"

Feng Lao finally sank his face: "Enough!"

"What's the noise?"

Yu Hao had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"He said it to me first." Ji Weiran curled his lips unconvinced.

He muttered in a low voice, as if he didn't pay attention to Feng Lao's angry shout at all.

Feng Lao glanced at him.

Ji Weiran is good-looking, with bright and clear eyes, and now he lowered his head angrily.

He has lived such an old age, and no one has seen these eyes before. This kid came back with Feng Che, and dared to quarrel with others in front of him, saying that he was still not convinced. The opportunity to fight for himself in front of him.

"Grandpa Feng, don't be angry, you've broken your body with anger, come, have a sip of tea." Ning Jue got up, regained his calm and calm appearance, and brought over the tea that he had just brewed.

He smiled and said: "Knowing that you are good, this is a new batch of tea that just arrived yesterday. Most people can't drink it, so I thought I must give you a taste first."

Feng Lao took it, and smiled lightly: "I have a heart."

"As long as you like, don't just drink a sip of tea, just ask for anything." Ning Jue said.

"Well, this tea is really good." Feng Lao took a sip and narrowed his eyes enjoying it.

Ning Jue has seen Ji Weiran's methods before, so she doesn't want to entangle with him at this time, and puts her focus on Feng Lao.

"It's so bitter, what's so good about it." Ji Weiran took a sip, put down the teacup with a wrinkled face, and pushed it far away, looking too disgusted.

Ning Jue curled up into a sneer.

I thought Ji Weiran was smart, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said in a gentle voice: "You don't understand, the tea is not your sample, and this tea is Grandpa Feng's favorite, the old man is a connoisseur, how about you taste it more carefully?"

"I said Ji Weiran, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's a waste to give you good things." Yu Hao followed suit.

Feng Lao didn't speak this time, he looked leisurely, glanced at Ji Weiran from the corner of his eye, as if he was waiting for a good show.

Ji Weiran stuck out his tongue: "Anyway, I don't like it, it's so bitter, it's hard to drink."

Yu Hao sneered.

Looking at Old Feng beside him, he immediately sarcastically said, "Oh, you're scolding—"

But before he finished speaking, Old Feng spoke heavily.

"You brat, are you beating around the bush and scolding me, an old fellow?"

Ning Jue was about to be overjoyed when she suddenly heard Feng Lao complaining.

"Che'er drank tea for the first time when she was a child. It was also your reaction. Why don't you drink it for humans? Hmph, what do little devils know?"

"So Brother Feng and I are a natural match, and we don't like tea." Ji Weiran continued casually.

Feng Lao snorted: "That's because you don't understand."

Ning Jue: "..."

He suddenly felt a little flustered, because he found that he couldn't get in the conversation.

Although Feng Laoyu's words were not in a good tone, he had never seen that kind of intimacy.

When did they become so familiar?

·

Feng Che picked up the phone: "How is it?"

Gu Yuzhou said: "It is said that this kid was beaten up by his old man when he went back, but he didn't get any good."

Feng Che thought of the two people sitting in the room, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Stop all the arms of the Yu family, and then release the news."

Gu Yuzhou was amused when he heard it: "Understood, let the two of them send dogs to bite dogs, and I'll go. Boss, your move is ruthless enough. In this way, that kid Yu Hao won't let his old man beat him to death!"

Feng Che hung up the phone, raised his eyelids indifferently, and walked into the villa.

Ji Weiran watched Ning Jue busy in a bored way, and saw him handing tea to Feng Lao, and helping Feng Lao to peel apples for a while.

Not even a moment idle.

In order to give the protagonist a chance to fully show himself, Ji Weiran swallowed, and said eagerly: "Brother Ning Jue, you peel the apple so beautifully, I can't even do it, and the skin is not tasty, so I haven't eaten it for a long time Past apples."

Hey, am I exaggerating a bit?

Ji Weiran shook the goose bumps on his body.

Ning Jue paused holding the fruit knife, gripped the handle tightly, and smiled: "I'll give you this later."

"Thank you brother Ning Jue! You are so kind, you know a lot." Ji Weiran said sweetly.

Delicious and lazy, set up g.

"Damn...why?" Yu Hao looked at Ning Jue in disbelief, turned his head and said in disbelief: "Ji Weiran, you don't have long hands?!"

"Cousin, we don't serve him!"

Ji Weiran turned back with a small face: "Brother Ning Jue promised me, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Ning Jue suppressed the anger that was about to explode in his heart, and managed to stabilize his voice: "Yu Hao, this is not a big deal, but I just want to eat an apple, so I don't want to wait for you."

The last sentence was bitten a bit hard by him.

He is so pampered and pampered, when did he serve others?

But in order to perform well in front of Feng Lao, he could only swallow this breath temporarily, the more he forbears now, the greater the chance of winning.

With a "bang", the apple suddenly fell to the ground.

Before Ning Jue could stop, the sharp point of the knife cut his finger, and the blood dripped down on the ground along the fruit knife.

"Cousin! Are you okay?"

Ji Weiran was taken aback: "Brother Ning Jue..."

"Shut up!" Yu Hao roared.

Feng Lao finally finished watching the play, put down his teacup, and said, "Go and bandage it, disinfect it, and be careful not to get infected."

Ning Jue felt hot in his heart, and smiled: "Don't worry, Grandpa Feng, then I'll go first."

Go upstairs.

The housekeeper found the medicine box, and Ning Jue said, "Just let me do it myself."

"Yes."

The housekeeper backed out, and Yu Hao immediately lowered his face: "Cousin, are you just pampering Ji Weiran like this? Look at him, his tail is almost up to the sky. What kind of bull is he? Why don't you rely on the seal?" Does Che like him!"

Ning Jue's face darkened.

Yu Hao realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly said: "I didn't mean that, how could Feng Che like him, I mean—"

"You're right." Ning Jue said, with a sarcastic smile at the corner of his cold mouth, "He's relying on Feng Che to 'like' him, that's why he dares to be so arrogant."

"But so what." Ning Jue stopped the bleeding, looked at his wound, and said calmly, "He doesn't know Feng Lao, nor Feng Che, so..."

"So what?" Yu Hao was anxious.

"So he lost." Ning Jue said with a smile.

Based on his understanding of Feng Lao, Ji Weiran's behavior today is definitely not allowed to enter Feng's house again.

Moreover, what he and the entire royal family can bring to the Feng family is far more than a simple marriage. With such a condition alone, he will never give up on him and choose Ji Weiran.

Ning Jue thought coldly.

·

"Old man, there is some news about what you asked me to investigate." The housekeeper whispered in Feng Lao's ear.

After hearing this, Old Feng raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Understood, let's get ready for dinner."

"Yes."

Things were exactly as he thought, Ning Jue and Yu Hao sang together, and it really scared him at first.

If he hadn't known about Ji Weiran's character beforehand and had doubts about it, he might have really driven him away so vaguely.

Before that, he had never doubted Ning Jue's sincerity towards the brat.

But really, can you stand this kind of method?

Old Feng sighed in disappointment.

But he didn't expect that the brat really brought the man back, and he didn't believe it when he said he forced it.

Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, leisurely teased the little turtle in the tank, and hummed a song.

Ji Weiran's stinky fart suddenly appeared in his mind, and Feng Lao smiled and shook his head.

The dinner table.

"Brother Feng, I want to sit with you." Ji Weiran kept his cannon fodder in mind, although he said so, he didn't move, but squeezed Yu Hao who was beside him.

"……"Oh shit.

Yu Hao remembered Ning Jue's words in his heart, and resisted the urge to hit someone.

"Everyone sit down." Feng Lao came late, and took his seats unhurriedly.

Ji Weiran took the opportunity to sit down, but unexpectedly, Feng Che walked towards him, and then

He glanced at Yu Hao at the side.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Yu Hao's heart tightened under his gaze, and he stepped aside subconsciously.

Feng Che sat down.

Ji Weiran looked at the man sitting next to him: "?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Che glanced at him lightly, and picked up the chopsticks calmly.

"...It's okay." Ji Weiran looked away, not knowing what he was doing.

The dinner table was very quiet, no one spoke.

Ji Weiran took two bites, and suddenly said: "Brother Feng, I want to eat the biggest crayfish in that plate."

"Ji Weiran, don't talk while eating." Yu Hao gave him a cold look.

There are no rules at all.

Ji Weiran blinked suspiciously, and asked him, "Why?"

"Didn't your adults teach you? Idiot." Yu Hao said angrily.

"..." Ji Weiran lowered his eyes hurt, "No."

"Oh, sure enough there is no tutor."

As soon as Yu Hao finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze on him, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He quickly fell silent, regretting that he had spoken so quickly.

But he quickly let go of his heart.

My cousin said that Feng Che decided to be with Ji Weiran because he wanted to take advantage of him.

Although my cousin didn't say more details, he didn't bother to listen.

Anyway, he knew that Feng Che's maintenance was just a show.

Feng Che coldly withdrew his gaze, picked up a crayfish, put on disposable gloves, and peeled it off.

Ning Jue watched his movements and clenched his chopsticks tightly.

If it is acting, do you really want to do this?What value does Ji Weiran have to make Feng Che like this...

Ji Weiran and him thought of going together, he looked at the crayfish that fell into the bowl, and frowned his pretty eyebrows: "It's so ugly, I don't want to eat it."

Feng Che paused.

"But Brother Feng, if you feed me, I'll take a bite!" Ji Weiran said sweetly, looking at him expectantly.

Feng Che: "..."

He took off his gloves, picked up the chopsticks indifferently, and said, "Eat by yourself."

His voice was as cold as ever, even a little unreasonable, but the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"No, I want Brother Feng..." Ji Weiran held his job bowl and looked at him eagerly.

In doing so, it would be strange for Feng Lao to agree to him being with Feng Che.

Yu Hao sneered in his heart.

Seeing this, Old Feng finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Your boy will also be ruled one day."

Feng Che tightly pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Ji Weiran: "?"

Feng Lao's reaction... seems a bit wrong?

Feng Lao looked at Ji Weiran, smiled and said, "Okay, you will take care of this brat for me in the future."

Ji Weiran blinked blankly.

"Your matter, grandpa agreed."

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