After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

As soon as Feng Lao finished speaking, the air suddenly froze.

Ji Weiran froze in place, suspecting that he had just had an illusion.

He stared blankly at Feng Lao and blinked.

Feng Lao smiled and joked: "Why is it so clear, you are so happy that you can't speak?"

Ji Weiran: ...?

!

Why is this!

What did he do wrong!

Ji Weiran was completely confused.

Everyone finally recovered from the shock.

Ning Jue's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Feng Lao in disbelief.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

He opened his eyes wide in shock, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa Feng!"

"Huh?" Feng Lao's eyes fell on him suspiciously, and then he said "Oh" as if suddenly.

He said with some emotion: "Xiao Jue, Grandpa didn't really believe it when you told him before, but I really didn't expect it."

As Feng Lao said, he glanced at Feng Che reproachfully: "This kid really brought me back."

No, things clearly shouldn't be like this.

Ning Jue shook her head in disbelief.

"I'm an old bone. In fact, I shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of your juniors. It's just that this brat has never let me worry. I always thought, if there is really someone around him who can take care of him and let him With concern, maybe he won't be so stubborn."

Feng Lao's words meant something, Feng Che sat there quietly, still with that stern look, and didn't answer the words.

"Hey, I'm getting old, so I won't get involved in your young people's affairs anymore." Feng Lao waved his hand and said, "Xiao Jue, since you have figured it out a long time ago and decided to quit, Grandpa respects your intention."

"It's also thanks to you, otherwise I would have really become a sinner." After Feng Lao finished speaking, as if he had settled his mind, he looked at Ji Weiran and Feng Che with gratified eyes.

As expected of the grandson of my Feng family, he has a good vision.

Feng Lao raised his eyebrows.

"I..." Ning Jue's face was as pale as paper, and he was so blocked that he couldn't speak a word.

Yu Hao put down his chopsticks angrily.

This old thing, let him say both the right and the wrong, so what do they say? !

You really picked yourself up clean, you're just an old fox!

"Come on, I'm happy today, pour me a glass of wine!" Feng Lao said with a red face.

Feng Che frowned, and said, "Grandpa, the doctor told you—"

"Tsk, I'll just have a drink, what can I do?" Feng Lao pretended to be angry.

"..." Feng Che had no choice but to give way to him, "Only one cup."

"Listen to you." Feng Lao was as happy as a child.

The housekeeper brought the red wine, Feng Lao took a sip, and sighed contentedly, this birthday was finally complete.

Ji Weiran listened to them in a daze, seeing the sad look of the protagonist, only felt that he was finished too.

He put down his job and said anxiously, "Grandpa, you just..."

"By the way, come and sit with Grandpa more often in the future," Feng Lao confessed, and said, "Don't forget to bring the tortoise too. I don't want yours, I just want to see it."

After Feng Lao finished speaking, he took another sip of wine happily.

"..."

Could it be that the old man said that because he missed the little turtle? !

Ji Weiran felt that things were getting more and more magical.

Feng Che finished peeling another shrimp, and handed it to Ji Weiran's mouth: "Open your mouth."

"Ah—" Ji Weiran opened his mouth subconsciously, and he didn't react until he ate it in his stomach.

???

What mess are you making again!

Feng Che looked at Ji Weiran who was glaring at him angrily, frowned suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Ji Weiran: ...

piss me off qaq

A meal is finally finished.

Feng Lao talked eloquently, as if he hadn't been this happy for a long time, and after the excitement passed, he was also tired, and planned to go back to his room to rest.

"Oh yes, brat come with me."

Feng Che glanced at Ji Weiran and said, "Okay."

Ji Weiran sat on pins and needles the whole night, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after the two left.

He had to think hard about what to do next.

·

in the bedroom.

Feng Che didn't hide anything, and truthfully told Feng Lao everything he had investigated.

"It turned out to be like this?" Feng Lao frowned, "So there are so many things I don't know."

He sighed softly: "This child is really pitiful, he has no relatives around him, and he has no place to complain when he is bullied."

Feng Che's eyes turned cold when he thought about what happened that night.

"Don't bully him, do you understand?" Feng Lao urged.

Feng Che came back to his senses, and said flatly, "No."

Old Feng understood his personality, but he still couldn't help but mention something: "However, he is still young, so many things happened one after another in the past two days, and he must feel wronged."

"There may be some places where he has done a little bit, but he is simple-minded and has no bad intentions. You just turn a blind eye and close it."

"It's normal to make a fuss."

Feng Che nodded, and said solemnly: "I see, Grandpa."

Feng Lao smiled: "But this brat is also smart, so he shouldn't let himself suffer."

Feng Che raised his eyebrows, Ji Weiran's face appeared in front of his eyes, his cold eyes softened unconsciously.

·

Ning Jue's face turned pale, and she no longer had the confidence she used to.

He didn't understand why Feng Lao could really give up on him and choose Ji Weiran.

Where did Ji Weiran win?

Ning Jue's mind went blank, so when he found Ji Weiran, he realized that his current appearance was no different from those incompetent and furious supporting characters in the novel.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

But now he can't control that much anymore, he gave up the last bit of decency and self-esteem, and just wanted to find out an answer.

in the garden.

It was already dark at this time, and a few stars were sparsely hung in the thick black night sky. The blooming sweet-scented osmanthus exuded a faint fragrance, and a slightly injured voice suddenly broke the tranquility of the garden.

"Do you really like Feng Che?" Ning Jue asked.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, Ji Weiran was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Can he say no?

No!

At this moment, Ji Weiran moved his ears, and suddenly heard a few footsteps walking towards them.

Ning Jue didn't notice it, and was still waiting for his answer: "I have already lost to you, and now I just want to hear your truth."

Ji Weiran was so blessed that he suddenly had an idea.

When Feng Lao heard the commotion in the garden, he paused, and waved his hand to stop the two of them.

Feng Che's eyes fell on Ji Weiran.

Yu Hao followed behind. Just now, Feng Lao said that he would come out to enjoy the moon, he had no choice but to follow the host, so what's so good about a broken moon.

Seeing Ji Weiran at this time, he was even more annoyed, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Brother Ning Jue, I'm with Brother Feng... Are you angry?" Ji Weiran looked at Ning Jue cautiously.

Ning Jue laughed at herself: "Do I have the right to be angry?"

The young man lowered his eyes somewhat desolately, biting his lip lightly, looking humbled into the dust.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ning Jue, but I really like Brother Feng, if it really makes you so unhappy, then I..."

"Then how are you?" Ning Jue actually had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

After a while, Ji Weiran seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head stubbornly, and said solemnly: "Then I can't let Brother Feng to you."

Listening to his words, Feng Lao raised his brows lightly.

Ning Jue: "..."

"I know, you are prettier than me, richer than me, wiser than me, more likable than me..."

Ji Weiran choked up and spoke, his voice getting more and more sad.

"I can't compare to you anywhere. You are so charming. I always have low self-esteem in front of you."

"What do you want to say?" Ning Jue looked at him impatiently.

Scared by him, Ji Weiran's crying gradually became louder: "But I also want to be as lovable as you, but I can't..."

Crying and crying and hiccupping: "I feel like a failure, woo woo woo."

He was crying so hard that Ning Jue was a little annoyed, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Why are you crying? It's like I bullied you."

Ji Weiran immediately stopped crying, shook his head vigorously, suppressed the sobs in his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "No, Brother Ning Jue didn't bully me, so I won't cry anymore."

Tears flowed down his cheeks. Under the moonlight, the young man was like a homeless animal obediently holding back his crying. He was obedient and distressing.

Ning Jue let out a soft snort, not believing his words at all: "There is no one else here, do you still want to keep pretending?"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, Ning Jue was taken aback and turned to look.

"grandfather……"

Old Feng and the others had obviously heard everything.

Thinking of his tone just now, Ning Jue suddenly felt a little guilty.

Ji Weiran wiped away tears.

knock off!

"Brother Feng!" Ji Weiran seemed to have finally waited for a savior, and ran over erratically, hugging Feng Che's arm without letting go.

Then he turned his head, the obedient and fearful expression just now disappeared from his face, and he said angrily, "Brother Feng, he bullied me!"

"...?"

Ning Jue looked up in shock, caught off guard by Ji Weiran's move.

Feng Lao and the others have already heard the conversation between the two of them, is Ji Weiran stupid?Want to turn black and white like this?

Obviously, the pitiful look just now was in his best interest.

Ning Jue suddenly realized that she was confused about the situation.

The soft touch suddenly approached, Feng Che looked down at the person hanging on his body.

The young man's face was clean, his mouth was slightly pouting, and his eyes were fierce, like a cat whose territory had been violated, trying to scare people away with its teeth and claws.

It doesn't look fierce, but it's so cute that people tremble a little.

Feng Che's eyes darkened, he raised his head, glanced at Ning Jue coldly, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Weiran opened his mouth, blinked his eyes quickly, as if he was thinking of making a speech, and then snorted after a long time: "Brother Ning Jue said that I am not good enough for you."

Feng Lao used to have a straight face, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, almost failing.

This kid looks clever, but he really has no scheming, so he is embarrassed to use such a childish method.

"He also said I'm ugly, that I can't do anything, and that no one will like me." Ji Weiran's voice became softer as he spoke, he was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry, and looked at Feng Che with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, am I really that bad?"

Yu Hao squinted at Ji Weiran, and sneered in his heart.

Take a good look, this time you can finally know what kind of green tea Ji Weiran is!

Feng Lao said seriously: "Of course, what's the matter? Tell me well."

Yu Hao; "?"

Didn't we all hear that just now?

Ji Weiran tightly hugged Feng Che's arm and said sadly, "I thought brother Ning Jue really liked me, and he even peeled apples for me to eat."

The boy's voice was soft, with a pitiful tone, which made people feel soft-hearted unconsciously.

"...But he actually threatened me just now!" Ji Weiran's mouth puckered, "Grandpa Feng, can you decide for me, I'm so scared."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Feng Che with bright eyes.

"You—!" Ning Jue almost laughed angrily.

"I have a clear conscience." He said coldly.

It seems that God is still on his side, and gave him this opportunity, Ji Weiran probably doesn't know how stupid he is, and gave him the opportunity for nothing.

Then he could only accept his kindness.

Feng Che squinted his eyes, looked at Ning Jue in front of him fixedly, and didn't speak for a long time.

The cold moonlight shone on Feng Che's flawless side face, and Ning Jue's frail figure was reflected in his silver-gray pupils. Looking at it from Ji Weiran's perspective, his gaze was deep and deep, and it was Ji Weiran looking at him inside. Do not understand emotions.

Ji Weiran can only continue to fight: "I have a clear conscience."

"You're just jealous that I have Brother Feng, do you want us to break up in the future? Hmph, let Grandpa Feng and the others see your true colors this time, I won't let you succeed!"

Ji Weiran babbled and turned into a vicious male supporting role, the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"Brother Feng, I don't want to see him again."

"And him!" Ji Weiran turned his head and stared at Yu Hao, with a domineering look, raised his chin: "You are all bad guys, so I don't want to play with you."

The boy's handsome eyebrows and eyes are innocent and pure, and his joy and anger are written on his face. His bulging cheeks are like a little hamster, but he is cute and doesn't know it.

Yu Hao:? ? ?

Ji Weiran looked at Feng Che with those big watery eyes, and said simply: "Brother Feng, can you drive them all out?"

Finally finished speaking in one breath, Ji Weiran unconsciously exerted force on his hands.

It's too embarrassing, it's too embarrassing, I'm too contrived!

Ji Weiran couldn't help crying in his heart.

In order to be the vicious cannon fodder for Jiang Zhi, he really went all out.

Fight for me quickly!

Ji Weiran looked at Feng Che expectantly, and then at Feng Lao.

Yu Hao stared at his aggrieved and arrogant face, almost gritted his teeth.

Oh shit!

He was so angry that his voice trembled, and he looked at Feng Lao: "Grandpa Feng, have you seen clearly this time? This is a bitch!"

"You're the one." Ji Weiran poked his head out, and then slightly stuck out his tongue after speaking.

He hugged Feng Che's arm affectionately, looking fearless, almost made Yu Hao explode in anger.

"Ji Weiran, don't you know? We heard what you said to your cousin just now!"

"What, what?" The young man who was still very airy just now panicked and begged for mercy in fear: "Brother Feng..."

Seeing his nervous expression, Yu Hao finally let out a breath of anger.

"Grandpa Feng, have you heard everything?"

He didn't believe it, this time Ji Weiran was able to turn over again, he was really unscrupulous because of Feng Che's liking, who is to blame for the turnaround?I killed myself.

Feng Lao nodded and sighed: "I heard it."

Hope rose in Ning Jue's heart instantly, and he looked at Feng Lao for a moment.

Feng Lao looked at Ji Weiran, then at Ning Jue, his gaze sank.

"Xiao Jue, you let me down."

Ji Weiran:? ? ?

Yu Hao:? ? ?

"Grandpa?" Ning Jue opened his eyes wide in shock, looking at Old Feng in disbelief.

He defended himself incoherently: "No, grandpa, things are really not what he said, just now I didn't—"

"Okay." Feng Lao raised his hand to interrupt, glanced at Feng Che, his tone was beyond doubt: "I'm tired, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, he was escorted into the room by the housekeeper at the side.

Ning Jue's face turned completely pale.

Feng Che raised his eyelids, and glanced at Yu Hao and Ning Jue indifferently: "Why, didn't you hear what Ran Ran said?"

"...?" Ji Weiran hasn't recovered from the bewilderment just now.

Feng Che's thin lips parted slightly, and he squinted at the two of them. His cold voice completely shattered Ning Jue's dream.

"Get out."

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