The second personality wants to steal my boyfriend

Di Feng paused, and tilted his head to look left and right: "Who? Who is so devoid of public morality that they folded flowers on the wall?"

Su Yi lowered her eyes to look at the lychee rose held between his fingertips. For a moment, she didn't know whether Di Feng was asking knowingly or just didn't know.

"You are shameless! I'm talking about you! What are you looking around for?"

A boy with slightly curly hair walked quickly, trying to snatch the lychee rose from Di Feng's hand.

Di Feng dodged sideways, and the flowers trembled.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing stealing my flowers?"

"Your flower? This is clearly the flower on the flower wall!"

Di Feng put the flower into Su Yi's breast pocket, and patted it at the end.

Su Yi's chest trembled, and the unfamiliar feeling was numb: "What are you doing?"

"I'll wear flowers for you." Di Feng was confident, with a rogue style.

The eyes of the curly-haired boy almost popped out of their sockets: "You are too shameless! Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is not what you do!"

"Even if I borrow flowers to present Buddha, what does it have to do with you, and who are you?" Di Feng looked into the young man's eyes.

"I am the master of this flower!"

The young man let out a roar, and the surrounding air became a bit silent.

Su Yi heard someone talking.

"Is this the eldest son of the Di family? Knowing that Mr. Di dotes on the second son, the eldest son rarely appears in the public eye."

"I heard that the young master of the Di family had been raised in the countryside before the Di family made a fortune, and today it seems that it is true..." The words are not finished, but the meaning in them is arousing people's imagination.Children who grew up in the countryside, their temperament is naturally not as good as the modest son who was raised and pampered since childhood.

"If you ask me, Young Master Di is a little ignorant. Today is his younger brother's birthday party. He doesn't have to blush at the guests just because of a rose. I think that red-haired boy has a good temperament, maybe he belongs to some group son."

"Yes, maybe they did it on purpose today."

Seeing that the words were becoming more and more unpleasant, Su Yi walked forward, blocking Di Feng who was looking worried.Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, Su Yi smiled politely.

"Young master, you said that you are the owner of this flower. Let me take the liberty to ask, you belong to the Di family...?" There was a tactical pause, giving the young man room to answer.

The curly-haired boy raised his head arrogantly, pointed at Su Yi with the tip of his chin: "I am the young master of the Di family."

With a flick of his finger, he snatched the rose from Su Yi's chest.

"This rose is mine."

Harsh, too harsh.

Di Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was the harsh words about the young master of the Di family, or the act of Su Yimeimei being robbed was more irritating.

Di Feng clenched his fists tightly, and when he was about to meet the eye sockets of the curly-haired boy, he stopped him with a mid-air shout.

"Xiaofeng! Stop!"

Di's father walked over quickly, his brows were a little unhappy.

"Xiaofeng, why are you beating someone?"

When the curly-haired boy saw Father Di, he pursed his lips and smiled cutely and humbly: "Father."

Father Di seldom smiled, and nodded to the curly-haired boy: "Xiaoqing."

The cry of dad was unfamiliar, but it was enough to arouse Di Feng's monstrous anger.

He squinted at the curly-haired boy and asked Father Di: "Is this your illegitimate son?"

Di's father raised his palms, and remembering that there were spectators all around him, he stopped forcibly and reprimanded Di Feng in a low voice.

"Di Feng! What nonsense are you talking about! Where did I get an illegitimate child? I'll clean you up after today's banquet is over! You can quickly go into the house now."

Di Feng slapped him neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a mocking tone: "I'm talking nonsense? Why, isn't the young master of the Di family whom I don't know is an illegitimate child? Could it be that this is the elder brother born by you and my mother behind my back?"

Di Feng's identity was already known, and the whisperings of the surrounding guests couldn't be contained, and they were all shocked.

"The boy with red hair is the young master of the Di family?"

"Then who is this curly-haired boy?"

"No way, it can't really be a showdown between illegitimate children and legitimate children?"

"Today is the young master of the Di family's birthday. Even if he was an illegitimate child, he wouldn't find this opportunity today, right? I heard that the young master of the Di family has a bad heart, can he stand this excitement?"

……

Mother Di, who heard the news, came late, with her long skirt fluttering, holding Di Yi in a small suit by her hand.

"Xiaofeng, this matter is not what you think. I'll explain it to you later. Go in now. The guests are almost here, and the banquet is about to begin."

Di Feng didn't speak, and stood there with a confused expression.

Su Yi smiled: "Uncles and aunts, go in and entertain the guests first, Xiaofeng and I will come in later."

Di's mother smiled gently, and took Di's father's arm: "Okay. Xiaoyi, you comfort Xiaofeng and bring him in. Your uncle and I will go in first."

Di's mother tugged at Di's father, and took away the curly-haired boy pretending to be obedient, but Di Yi let go of his mother's hand.

Di Yi, with a pale complexion, ran to Su Yi's side in small steps, and Su Yi took him into his arms: "Baby is so handsome today."

Di Yi blushed a little, because he was praised.

"Brother Yi."

Su Yi touched his little face, it was so soft and cute.

Di Yi became bolder in Su Yi's arms, wrapped his arms around Su Yi's neck, but looked at Di Feng with his small eyes, and asked softly, "Brother, why are you unhappy? Are you in a bad mood?"

Di Feng didn't know what kind of evil spirit he had. Anyway, he was so uncomfortable and panicked. He had never been so aggrieved in his life. He pinched the child's fleshy face with his fingers, and dangled a little soft flesh: "I'm not in a good mood. What does it have to do with you, anyway, I'm not your brother, don't you have a new brother?"

Su Yi sniffed the air: "Sour, really sour."

Di Feng's other hand was about to move, trying to pinch Su Yi's face.

Su Yi hid, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the child Sai Difeng in his arms.

"My hands are sore and I can't hold it anymore. You hug the baby. The baby hugs your brother's neck, or your brother will throw you away."

Di Yi was really panicked, his little hands grabbed Di Feng's collar in a panic, and he didn't dare to grab it any more, he looked pitiful.

"Brother, you are my brother. I don't like that brother, really." The child's voice was crying, eager to express his sincerity.

Su Yi rubbed his little face: "Baby is not in a hurry, just speak slowly. Does the baby know what happened to that brother?"

Di Yi pursed his lips: "I only met that brother in the past two days. Mom and Dad said that he can help me recover, so they asked me to call him brother."

The only feasible way to restore Di Yi to health is a heart transplant.

Su Yi tilted her head and thought: "Could it be that the boy wants to change the baby's heart?"

Di Feng laughed mockingly: "He looks like that, he cares about every single flower, and he is willing to give his heart to others? Besides, his lively appearance doesn't look like he is about to belch."

Su Yi tugged at him and lowered the volume: "Walls have ears! There are so many guests here today, so be careful what you say, otherwise it will be bad if there is any news that is not good for the Di family. What is the situation, we Go in first and see what uncles and aunts say later."

Di Feng stood there with a stinky face.

"Don't go."

Su Yi poked his waist, and he dodged.

Su Yi had no choice but to whisper to Di Yi.

Di Feng couldn't hear it, but he made up his mind that no matter what moves these two people used later, he would not give in.

One big and one small, one grabbed the hem of his clothes, and the other pulled his shirt collar.

"Brother~"

"Little Maple~"

"Brother, brother~"

"Xiaofeng Xiaofeng~"

Double cute attack.

Di Feng couldn't resist, coughed, with an unnatural expression: "Jin Jin Jin! Am I still afraid that he won't succeed? I'd like to see what kind of troubles can come out of it."

Su Yi and Di Yi smiled at each other.

hey-hey.Hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

The three of them entered the banquet hall, found a sofa in a corner and sat down, pretending not to see the various looking eyes around them.

Su Yi teased Di Yi: "I have to say, the baby's birthday today is really magnificent. The cake is five stories high, and there are baby's sugar figurines on it. There are also many gift boxes, and the baby has to open the presents." Take it apart for a few days."

Di Yi's small eyes rolled and turned, looking at Di Feng's expression: "Baby still likes the gift from brother the most."

Su Yi blinked: "What birthday gift did your brother give you? Why don't I know?"

"My brother took me out for a spring outing. There were beautiful plaid tablecloths and snacks, and he even took me on a motorcycle! This was my happiest day."

Su Yi didn't quite believe it.

It's impossible for the child not to know about the crazy things this morning, but he still picked up the nice words, obviously trying to make Di Feng happy.

Di Feng glanced at him: "You have ridden in millions of supercars, so what's so happy about taking you on a motorcycle."

Di Yi nodded, followed by the fixed hairstyle: "No, riding a motorcycle is the happiest."

Two people in the audience were naively arguing whether a supercar or a motorcycle is better, and Di's father and mother on the stage were ready to give a speech.

Firstly, I welcomed the guests and expressed my feelings, and then I got to the topic.

As the head of the family, Father Di has absolute authority to speak.

"Actually, today, I invite everyone here not only to celebrate my youngest son Di Yi's sixth birthday, but also to officially introduce my adopted son——Di Qing..."

The rest were some official words, but Di's father's words attached great importance to Di Qing, and everyone present could hear it.Regardless of the identity of this adopted son, he will always represent a member of the Di family outside.

Di Feng looked gloomy and sneered.

"He even said he wasn't an illegitimate child. I didn't introduce me so solemnly when I came back."

After Di Feng finished speaking, the child twisted and slid off his lap.

Su Yi asked the child: "Baby, where are you going?"

Di Yi's small face looked exactly the same as Di Feng's when he was paralyzed: "I'm going to find my parents."

The corner of Di Feng's lips curled up, his eyes were expressionless, and he stared at Di Yi's serious back: "Little heartless."

Sitting at the bottom, he watched from a distance as Di Yi tugged on Mother Di's skirt, and then he was picked up by Mother Di. The mother and son whispered, and the microphone was passed to Di Yi's mouth.

The child held the microphone in his small hands without too much meat, and the expression on his small face was quite formal.

"Hi everyone, I'm Di Yi. Thank you for coming to my birthday party. I'm very happy."

Di Yi paused: "I have another very happy thing that I want to share with you."

Seeing that Di Yi is a child, but he speaks in a serious manner, official and serious, and a little cute, some people off the stage will praise him unconsciously.

"Oh, what's so fun about it?"

Di Yi curled his lips, "Today my brother came back to celebrate my birthday."

As Di Yi's voice fell, the lights in the banquet hall dimmed, and a chasing light hit Di Feng.

Di Feng was sulking on the sofa, Erlang's legs were shaking and he was out of shape.

Suddenly caught by the chasing light, others were stunned.

Su Yi's knee touched his knee, and mouthed, "Put your legs down!"