Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Fortunately, Zhou's parents noticed Zhou Xiaomei at the side at this time, pulled her over with a smile, and said to Zhou Heng and Feng Ling, "Do you know who she is?"

"I know," Feng Ling said very shamelessly, "we had already introduced each other in the car before. She said that she is the twin sister of my mother-in-law."

Feng Ling deliberately focused his tone on "she said", disbelief in what he said.

Zhou Xiaomei's heart was pounding, but when she met Feng Ling's undisguised suspicion, her face was inevitably dyed, and her color changed at least three times in just one minute.

The Zhou family's parents are not fools. Seeing that Zhou Xiaomei's face changed so quickly and weirdly because of Feng Ling's words, they suddenly became suspicious: "Xiaomei, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so ugly?"

"It may also be because I don't like what I say," Feng Ling said with a playful smile, "Auntie, I'm so sorry, I have no rules since I was a child, and I don't know how to speak modestly and peacefully. Don't be offended. Adults don't remember villains. pass~”

"It's not easy for me to be reunited with you, how can I get angry because of such a small thing?"

In order to successfully become a member of the Zhou family and complete the tasks assigned by Rongfei, Zhou Xiaomei forcefully smiled and accepted Feng Ling's "apology".

Because of this, Feng Ling took an inch, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhou Xiaomei from top to bottom and from bottom to top several times with narrow eyes, smiled meaningfully, and said: "Auntie is really a master at caring, and a person who is almost 50 years old actually looks like a woman. Early thirties~"

"Heh~ heh~"

Zhou Xiaomei, whose actual age is more than 20 years old but has always maintained the image of a girl in her [-]s because of taking the semi-finished elixir, smiled reluctantly and said: "My mother found me a good family back then, and they had no children. , treat me as my own, give me the best in everything, from childhood to adulthood, carefree, take care of yourself—”

"Is auntie married?"

Feng Linghan interrupted Zhou Xiaomei's elaborate lie.

Zhou Xiaomei: "This..."

Zhou Heng lowered his head and found that Zhou Xiaomei's finger had no trace of wearing a ring, and said to Feng Ling, "Auntie seems to be an unmarriageist."

"How do you tell?"

"Because Auntie never wears a ring on her hand."

"Yes."

Feng Ling "suddenly realized", and with a smile, he said ironic words that could poke Zhou Xiaomei's heart into a hole: "Auntie is really a person who enjoys pleasure and is open-minded. If she thinks being single is happy, she chooses to be single for the rest of her life. Put on the shackles of marriage."

"We just met today, how do you know that I have-"

"Auntie is a beautiful woman. How can it be possible that no one has pursued a beautiful woman since she was a child?"

"I……"

Zhou Xiaomei, who was stabbed in the vital part, suddenly looked sad.

She, from childhood to adulthood, has never been actively pursued by anyone for 300 years!

Because she is an ominous girl, cursed by fate from birth, suffering from the malice of the world, even though she always treats the world with a smile and gentleness.

Rong Fei was the first person she met who was gentle to her in her dark life.

Just for this moment of tenderness, she jumped into the flames without hesitation, willing to do anything for him!

You are my light, you are my soul, you are the whole reason I exist in this world!

Even if—

"... Auntie, why did you suddenly lose your mind? Did my wrong words bring back bad memories for you?"

Feng Ling's voice rang in her ears, pulling Zhou Xiaomei out of her painful memories.

She said in a panic: "You didn't say anything wrong, I suddenly thought of something...some..."

"Some what?"

"Illusion! It's all an illusion!"

Zhou Xiaomei frantically denied it.

Zhou Heng: "Auntie sees hallucinations every day?"

"I usually read novels and watch TV series when I have nothing to do at home. When I watch it, I think about it day by day and dream at night..."

In order to cover up her mistakes, Zhou Xiaomei racked her brains to fabricate lies.

However, even Zhou's parents can see that Zhou Xiaomei has a problem, let alone Zhou Heng?

He willfully asked Zhou Xiaomei: "Since Auntie's adoptive parents are very kind to Auntie, why did Auntie take the initiative to find us?"

"This...that...people always want to be with their relatives...after all, they are blood relatives...natural blood connection..."

Zhou Xiaomei faltered and said.

Zhou's mother was kind-hearted, and when she saw how embarrassed she was, she smoothed things over and said: "Ah Heng, Xiaomei, Mr. Feng, if you have anything to do, come in and sit down and talk, what does it look like standing at the door!"

"Yes, yes, let's talk slowly in the room."

Dissatisfied with the nickname "Mr. Feng", Feng Ling squeezed into the room and expressed enthusiastically: "Auntie, you can call me Xiaofeng, Xiaoling, or A Ling, Mr. Feng or something, too...too... ..."

"How can this-"

"Why not!"

Feng Ling looked at Mother Zhou with the eyes of a dog.

Zhou's mother was forced to change her words: "Xiao Feng—"

"Aunt~"

Feng Ling was overjoyed, and led the three-headed dog into the house.

Zhou Heng also invited Zhou Xiaomei in.

Zhou Xiaomei walked into Zhou's house anxiously, sat on the warm macaron-colored sofa, and looked at the cakes, fruits, milk tea, macadamia nuts in front of her... Inexplicable ripples appeared in her heart.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?"

"If you are a liar, you are also a liar who is willing to spend your time." Mother Zhou said.

Zhou's father also said: "Even if you are not a real Zhou family member, if you sincerely join this family as a Zhou family member, we will welcome you with both hands."

"But--"

"This mousse chocolate cake is made by myself. It may not taste as good as the one bought from the cake shop, but the ingredients are definitely better and healthier. You should have a taste~"

Zhou's mother, who had nothing to do to study baking, brought the cake to Zhou Xiaomei like offering a treasure, and even took a spoon to dig a piece to feed her: "Come on, open your mouth~"

"How--"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhou's mother stuffed a large piece of mousse chocolate cake into Zhou Xiaomei's mouth.

The slightly bitter taste of chocolate fills the mouth in an instant, followed by the sweetness of the cream, the refreshingness of the lemon, the softness of the cake... hit the brain one by one.

The intangible substance called home's warmth rushes towards her face, making Zhou Xiaomei, who has never received the attention and warmth of anyone other than Rongfei, feel inexplicably flustered, her eyes are sore and hot, and tears may burst out of her eyes at any time!

"Why did you suddenly cry? Did you add too much lemon when making the cake? Or do you not like mousse chocolate?"

"No, no, no..."

Zhou Xiaomei suppressed her sobs and explained: "Your mousse chocolate cake is very well done, I like it very much, the tears are because the false eyelashes accidentally touched the eyes, the eyes—"

"Cosmetics can be dangerous sometimes."

Zhou's mother patted Zhou Xiaomei's shoulder empathetically, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Hurry up and tidy up in front of the mirror."

"Thank you."

Zhou Xiaomei got up and went to the bathroom.

Behind her, Zhou's mother complained: "Family, thank you for what you say! It's too alien!"

A family... is it...

Because of this word, Zhou Xiaomei's heart was once again turbulent.

……

After tidying up her makeup and secretly sticking the bug behind the mirror in the bathroom as originally planned, Zhou Xiaomei walked out of the bathroom and said to Zhou's family, who were having a good conversation, "Thank you for treating me like a real relative."

"Look at what you said, as if you are not our relatives~"

Zhou's mother warmly greeted Zhou Xiaomei to be by her side. Seeing Zhou Xiaomei's tall and graceful figure like a model, she couldn't help but said: "The most important thing in life is to be happy. In order to keep in shape, you don't eat or touch all day long, and you have to go to the gym for running and exercising. , it's really not worth it..."

"Mom, Auntie should just like to live a healthy life, not the diet maniac criticized on TV."

Zhou Heng interrupted Zhou's mother's chatter.

Zhou's mother suddenly showed a look of shame: "I'm sorry, seeing you are so thin, I couldn't help but—"

"no problem, no problem!"

Zhou Xiaomei, who was afraid of being spotted by the Zhou family, said repeatedly that it was okay.

Mother Zhou: "Is it really all right?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. My favorite thing is to look for food. Food is a part of my life."

"It's a good relationship, let's go to the food street to find something delicious at noon!"

Mother Zhou appealed happily.

Zhou Heng & Feng Ling: "..."

Zhou Xiaomei was even more distressed and couldn't tell.

Because her good figure is bestowed by the semi-finished elixir, the price is that she can't absorb anything normally, but can taste the taste, and eating too much can cause vomiting blood and severe abdominal pain.

But in order to complete the task Rongfei gave, Zhou Xiaomei could only—

Give up your life to accompany a gentleman!

"Okay, let's go now."

Zhou Xiaomei forced a smile.

Feng Ling stood up and volunteered: "I'll go to the parking lot to drive first! Go downstairs slowly, don't worry."

"I will go with you."

Zhou Heng got up and walked out of the room with Feng Ling.

……

After going out, Feng Ling immediately restrained her playful smile, and said to Zhou Heng: "Does Anada think there is something wrong with this aunt?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Heng asked calmly.

Feng Ling didn't speak.

Zhou Heng said: "It doesn't matter who she is, as long as she doesn't hurt Zhou's parents and coaxes them to be happy, I don't mind having one more so-called aunt who has nothing to do with me."

"But she—"

Feng Ling swallowed her saliva: "I don't think she is a good stubble."

Zhou Heng: "I have already set a restriction on her. If she dares to take a step beyond the threshold, she will be doomed forever."

"As expected of my Anada, she acted decisively and swiftly."

While speaking, Feng Ling wanted to move again.

Zhou Heng pushed him away and reminded: "The man-made moon is not over yet, at least Rong Fei has not been arrested yet."

"Ananda thinks Zhou Xiaomei is Rong Fei's person?"

Feng Ling rolled his eyes and quickly understood.

Zhou Heng nodded and said, "Aside from Rong Fei, who else is in such a hurry to kill us?"

"Then don't we—"

"It's okay, we can—"

In the middle of speaking, Zhou Heng suddenly stopped, and grabbed the void with his backhand!

boom!

A bat fell out of the invisibility barrier and landed on the ground, turning into a blond vampire.

It was actually a big sea.

I didn't expect to meet Shanghai Dazhuang here, Feng Ling suddenly became angry and teased: "Hey! Isn't this Haizi who claims to chase his wife's crematorium and stay at the gate of the old castle in his hometown! I haven't seen you for a few days , has it become so spicy?"

"...The surname is Feng, you kid, talk to me normally!"

Hai Dazhuang raised his head and looked at Feng Ling fiercely.

Feng Ling heard the words, and said shamelessly: "Why am I talking abnormally? You should explain it to me!"

"--you!"

Hai Dazhuang couldn't say no to Feng Ling, so he could only turn his head to look at Zhou Heng: "Beauty, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are still so agile, nothing can escape your eyes and ears."

"Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Zhou Heng interrupted Hai Dazhuang's greetings and asked him to tell the truth immediately.

Hai Dazhuang: "I...I..."

"can not say?"

"...No...No...It's not like this!"

Hai Dazhuang blushed in anxiety and crazily denied it.

"why?"

Feng Ling announced impatiently: "Ananda and I are going to take Anada's family members to the food street to eat and drink together. If you have nothing to do, get out and don't disturb our wonderful family time. !"

"Did you encounter any trouble?" Zhou Heng asked.

Hai Dazhuang: "...I really... am..."

"Yes, just say it! Our time is precious!"

Feng Ling urged Hai Dazhuang.

Hai Dazhuang smiled wryly and said: "Do you still remember the little monster who lived in my castle while I was away? A few days ago, it was captured by a mysterious force that broke into the castle. I tried to stop it, but was caught by that monster. A group of people were injured and couldn't get out of bed until yesterday."

"so serious?"

Zhou Heng showed a surprised expression.

You know, the recovery ability of vampires is dozens or even a hundred times that of ordinary people.

Vampires need several days to recover from wounds that fall on ordinary people and are 100% fatal.

From this, it can be seen that the force that broke into the castle was——

"Do you remember what they looked like?"

"I don't remember, they wore refraction equipment, even vampires can't see their appearance clearly, I can only confirm that they are not members of the FS organization, because the FS organization can kidnap little monsters without brutally breaking into my castle .”

"What kind of logic is this~"

Feng Ling snorted.

Zhou Heng stared at Hai Dazhuang: "Does Helena know about this?"

"I know," Hai Dazhuang said, "with his help, I was able to come to China to find you with serious injuries."

"Then what do you want now?"

"me……"

Hai Dazhuang choked up.

He also didn't understand why he dragged his seriously injured body across the ocean to China to find Zhou Heng.

To save the little monster?

When he learned that the little monster lived in his castle without authorization during his stay in Huaguo, he wished he could drag the little monster out and throw it out immediately.

To prove his aristocratic status?

He didn't even know that his fiancée was not only a vampire but also his biological father until recently, so what right did he have to continue to put on a superior air?

or--

After deliberating over and over again, Hai Dazhuang said to Zhou Heng: "I want to know who sent the person who broke into my castle and injured the little monster and me!"

"It seems that you care about that little monster."

Zhou Heng looked at Hai Dazhuang in surprise.

Hai Dazhuang denied it flatly: "...I don't care about that thing! I only care about myself!"

"Cut! Duplicity!"

Feng Ling snorted coldly, stepped out of the car, and walked into the underground parking garage.

Zhou Heng followed closely behind.

Hai Dazhuang quickly turned back into a bat, and flapped his wings in pursuit: "I really only care about myself! I can't care about it! What is it! Why should I care about it! Hey! Did you listen to me? say!"

……

……

After half an hour—

Feng Ling parked the car outside the food street.

Zhou's parents and Zhou Xiaomei got out of the car, looking at the dazzling and fragrant folk snacks and delicacies, they chose to have a phobia attack, not knowing what to eat.

Zhou Heng: "You can take whatever you like, and we will pay for it."

"That's not OK!"

When Zhou's mother heard the words, she was eager to protect the calf, and shouted loudly: "Your money didn't come from the wind!"

Zhou's father also told Zhou Heng earnestly: "We are richer now than before, but we can't spend it indiscriminately. We must be frugal and save money."

"Dad, Mom, I'm not short of money."

"It's not bad for money!"

Mother Zhou put down her face and said fiercely, "What if you need money urgently again in the future? It's a little bit of savings!"

"That can't—"

"Uncle, Aunt, this whole street is mine," Feng Ling interrupted suddenly, "You can eat whatever you want without spending money."

"really?"

Mother Zhou showed a surprised look.

Father Zhou also had an unbelievable expression on his face: "A whole street... unexpectedly, a whole street is full of..."

He knew that Feng Ling was rich, but he didn't know that Feng Ling was so rich.

"Sure enough, poverty limits our imagination."

"It's not that poverty restricts your imagination, it's that you lived too frugally in the past and didn't enjoy it at all," Feng Ling comforted the two old people, "Now, with my son-in-law, you can eat whatever you want and buy whatever you want. Buy, we are not short of money."

"Xiao Feng, you are really...really..."

Mother Zhou was so moved that she burst into tears.

Father Zhou also burst into tears.

Feng Ling took the opportunity to happily take Zhou's father and Zhou's mother to wander around the food street.

Zhou Heng, with Hai Dazhuang disguised as a bat on his shoulder, walked up to Zhou Xiaomei and suggested, "Auntie, let's go to the red oil noodle stall over there?"

"this--"

Zhou Xiaomei looked embarrassed.

For the past 300 years, she has lived a pampered life, and has been unable to—

"Don't you like red oil noodles? Then let's go to the fly noodle restaurant opposite?"

"Forehead……"

Zhou Xiaomei's face became even uglier.

Zhou Heng suggested again: "How about the milk tea shop in front?"

"That's still a fly noodle shop."

Zhou Xiaomei was forced to compromise, endured the discomfort and walked into the steaming noodle shop, sat down, and at Zhou Heng's kind invitation, she had no choice but to order a cucumber, a mixed beef, and a large bowl of special wide noodles.

After ordering, Zhou Xiaomei raised her head and found that Zhou Heng was staring at her intently, her heart beating again: "Ah Heng, you...why are you looking at me?"

"I want to find traces of my mother on your face."

"me……"

Zhou Xiaomei, who has no blood relationship with the Zhou family, pinched the back of her hand anxiously when she heard the news, and pretended to be calm on her face: "Actually, even identical twins don't necessarily look exactly the same. After all, people's appearance is different." The joint result of nature and nurture, I was separated from your mother when I was born, it is inevitable—”

"I know."

"Then you still-"

"A person's appearance is indeed the result of both nature and nurture, but scientists also say that genes have a greater influence on individuals than we imagined," Zhou Heng said, "Even if you were separated at birth, you will still have the same. Embryo memory, similar appearance, similar personality. Unfortunately, I don’t see any of the above in you.”

"You doubt my identity!"

Zhou Xiaomei felt guilty and blurted out.

Zhou Heng: "I never doubted your identity."

"Then why did you—"

"I don't understand. Since you are identical twins, why don't you and your mother have any similarities in appearance and personality habits? Is this an acquired influence?"

"Nurtured influences do affect individuals—"

"Do you know that Rong Fei is hypocritical to you?"

"what?"

Zhou Xiaomei was caught off guard for a moment and blurted out.

Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly changed her words: "Ah Heng, what are you talking about? What Rongfei? What hypocrisy? Why can't I understand a word?"

"It's fine if you don't understand."

Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Xiaomei with pleasant eyes: "Rong Fei is my enemy. To be precise, he unilaterally regarded me as his enemy and tried his best to put me to death."

"You suspect that I was sent by Rongfei? Deceiving me on purpose?"

With a guilty conscience, Zhou Xiaomei argued with a forced smile: "There is no such ridiculous thing in the world. In order to deceive a person, he even forged a full set of birth certificates and hypnotized a person into another person."

"Such absurd things do exist in the world, and they may have happened to me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and took the cucumber and cold beef from the buddy: "Auntie, do you eat chili?"

"I--"

"I eat chili."

"Then let me try the taste of chili too!"

In order to convince Zhou Heng that she was related to him by blood, Zhou Xiaomei had to slap her swollen face to pretend to be fat. She took the initiative to pour chili red oil into the plate of cold beef and cucumber, and said, "It smells so good~"

"The chili oil here is really fragrant, and the owner's mother uses fresh and good chili grown by herself."

"So...so that's how it is..."

Zhou Xiaomei's throat was sore from the pungent taste of chili red oil, and she almost collapsed.

Zhou Heng took her flustered performance into his eyes, pulled out his chopsticks, stirred the chili red oil poured on the surface of the beef evenly, added a handful of coriander, and said, "Coriander is the essence of cold beef."

"Let me try--"

Zhou Xiaomei continued to slap her swollen face to pretend to be fat, and after eating a bite of coriander, she felt so uncomfortable that tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhou Heng: "It seems that Auntie really doesn't like the taste of coriander."

"—No! I don't hate cilantro! I'm just not used to the taste of cilantro!"

While talking, Zhou Xiaomei crazily stuffed coriander mixed with chili and sesame oil into her mouth.

Zhou Heng watched indifferently, without saying a word.

Zhou Xiaomei gradually realized that she had been fooled, her face was cloudy and uncertain: "Ah Heng, why are you plotting against me?"

"Really? Calculated?"

Zhou Heng smiled lightly, and asked Zhou Xiaomei: "Are you really my aunt? Are you my mother's twin sister?"

"There are no mistakes in the paternity test report! Of course I—"

"You are from Rongfei."

Zhou Heng interrupted Zhou Xiaomei's defense and pushed the phone in front of her: "Here is a video related to you."

"—What! You spy on me!"

Zhou Xiaomei became furious when she heard the words, and went to the police.

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