Beauty is also cold

Duan Lan's eyes sank, she grabbed Duan Feng's neck and kissed her.

Surprised, Duan Feng quickly regained his senses, he quickly touched Duan Lan's acupuncture points, and the naughty apprentice immediately fainted in his arms.

"Feng, I like you..." These words echoed in Duan Feng's mind, his warm lips reminded him of Tuer's softness, he caressed Duan Lan's hair dazedly, and sighed silently.

Years ago, when Duan Lan was a child, she said something similar.

"Master, Master, I like Master the most~ Please~~~"

"Really want it?"

"Really, really! I really like little tigers~"

"Then I caught it back, you have to take good care of it!"

"Enn, I must take good care of Xiaohu, because I like it so much!!!"

Then, Duan Feng dealt with the angry tigress for a long time before capturing a cub for Xiao Duan Lan.When Tu'er saw the little tiger, his eyes lit up.When Duan Feng saw such a cute apprentice, he suddenly felt that as long as he was happy, he would pick even the stars in the sky.

However, in less than half a month, the little apprentice lost his interest, and he no longer yelled that he liked Xiaohu.Every day I lose my temper and say that the little tiger is so annoying, so hateful, and I don't want to see it again.

Thinking of this, Duan Feng looked at the person in his arms and sighed again: If you get it, you will lose interest. . .

On winter nights, above the eaves, a slender and vigorous figure led a comatose beauty, stepping lightly on the tiles, and quickly disappeared under the night sky.

On the other side, the candlelight has been extinguished, and two fiery figures are entangled between the beds.

Wu Han's blue left eye was glowing with a blurred light, and his eyes were slightly open with a faint mist.He had no time to think, no time to shirk, and no time to think about why Xi Shixiao didn't pass out under his self-defense fragrance.

"Yibai, don't leave..." Xi Shixiao whispered, confused, and said what he kept saying in his heart after Yibai left.

The night wind gradually picked up, and the petals of Samuume trembled lightly, as if moved by the whispers between the lovers.

"Daddy, you stole people!!!" The little ghost shouted in surprise as he watched Duan Feng jump in with a man through the window.

"...Son, you misunderstood." Duan Feng looked awkwardly at the innocent and serious little face of the little ghost, wanting to laugh but also wanting to defend himself.

"Daddy, are you a bad person?!" the kid continued to question.

Duan Feng frowned, wondering when this brat could talk so much.Then he went to the bed and put Duan Lan on the bed.Looking at Tu'er's peaceful sleeping face, I felt warm in my heart, and couldn't help stroking his head again.

"Big brother with red bean paste!!!" The little ghost screamed again after seeing the face of the person on the bed.

Duan Feng picked up his son in his arms, covered his mouth, and said softly: "Big brother is asleep, don't wake him up."

The little ghost in his arms blinked, his amber eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he remembered the question just now: his father is a bad guy who stole the big brother who was sleeping with red bean paste! ! !

what to do?Daddy turned out to be a thief!The little ghost was so complicated in his heart, let his father hold his small body, his mind was really entangled.

"Son, do you like brother bean paste buns?" Duan Feng gently removed his hand covering his son's mouth and asked.

The little ghost looked at the pretty person on the bed, and nodded seriously: "En! Big brother is very beautiful, even more beautiful than mother, so I like him."

Duan Feng was very satisfied with the little ghost's answer, he happily rubbed the little ghost's head, and asked again: "Then let big brother be your mother?"

"Okay!!!" The kid replied without hesitation.

"Then you have to help daddy..." Duan Feng showed a meaningful smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and slowly explained how his son should help him.The charming and deep eyes flashed a mature and cunning color, and under the tall eagle nose, the corners of the graceful lips were slightly raised.

In the morning, Duan Lan lazily turned over on the bed, and in a daze, she felt a warm little thing hugging her arm, which she couldn't get rid of no matter how hard she tried.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a kid, drooling, sleeping next to him with a pink face, his tender hands tightly hugging his arms, not letting go no matter what. . .

He looked at the master's son with black lines all over his face, and remembered what happened last night again, filled with anger.

"Smelly old man, plot against me..." He pulled the brat off his arm and sat up slowly.Looking around, it was an inn, and Duan Feng was gone.

He walked to the table, picked up the letter under the cup, and read it:

"My boy,

As a teacher, I have to leave for a while in order to find a mother for my son. Please help take care of my little ghost first. He is very obedient, not picky eaters, and takes good care of him.

Note: My son's name is Duan Xing, you can call him Xing Xing.Don't give him spicy food, he is afraid of spicy food, and don't let him go out alone, he has been lost many times. . .

In short, good boy, just help me take care of the stars, and I will find you after a while.

Your handsome and domineering master Duan Feng"

After reading it, Duan Lan slowly clenched the letter tightly, her eyes filled with anger, "Son, son's mother...what do you think I am!!!"

He was angry, angry at the master for treating what he said last night as never happened, angry at the master's refusal to respond to his feelings, and even more angry that the smelly old man had a son. . .The most unbearable thing is: Why should he find a wife and let himself take care of his son!What did the old man think of himself! ! !

With a muffled sound, the fine pear wood table shattered under Duan Lan's palm.

Duan Xing heard the sound, rubbed his eyes, sat up clumsily, and said in a childish voice, "Bean paste buns are big... Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Lan's face turned black, and he turned his head and shouted: "Obviously you still called me brother!!!"