Chapter 249: I'm poor and white now, and I can only eat you

"Miss Mo, don't worry if the child is ignorant, I'm sorry I just made you laugh, if there is nothing to do, we will go to pick out the dress, and we will go to the charity party tonight. An Yuxi said unhurriedly, she couldn't say anything malicious, she naturally wouldn't shake everything out now regardless of the overall situation.

Xing's eyes bent slightly, took An Shaochen's hand, turned his head and smiled at Feng Xuanyu, just in time to see Feng Yihan coming from behind, his eyes were lowered for a moment, and he could be lifted again, and the cold in his eyes was taken away by the south wind, leaving only a clear spring, and there was no trace of the wind blowing.

"It turned out that someone accompanied Miss Mo here. Smiling, Feng Yihan heard her words, and couldn't guess why An Yuxi didn't do anything now, and looked at him calmly.

Feng Xuanyu also saw the person coming, frowned, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, seeing An Yuxi's performance, he also nodded politely to Feng Yihan, "It seems that cousin, this is a good thing is coming, don't forget to invite us to have a few more drinks when the time comes." ”

Holding An Yuxi's white little hand, his shoulders against her back gave her strength invisibly.

His arms are very warm, leaning, no matter how much loneliness and fear are warmly comforted and comforted,

Compared with the calm in their eyes, Feng Yihan's scrutiny seemed to be more flustered, and they forgot to hide the surprise on their faces in the panic.

This time it was Mo Ziyan who spoke first, and I didn't know if she was too angry, or if she wanted to test Feng Xuanyu's attitude, she smiled and grabbed Feng Yihan's arm, and her eyes stayed on Feng Xuanyu's deep face, her red lips were enchanting, and she said with happiness: "When I marry Yihan, I will definitely invite you, and the family will definitely leave the front row." ”

"Then shouldn't we go back and think about the issue of red envelopes?" Feng Xuanyu swept past the expectation in Mo Ziyan's eyes, and a mellow voice sounded, but the object was changed to An Yuxi.

The smile on the corner of Mo Ziyan's mouth fell in an instant, her white teeth were stained with bright red lip gloss, and the pain in her heart surged upside down, burying her without pity, devouring her wreckage.

Without saying anything, Feng Xuanyu took An Yuxi and An Shaochen away from their sight.

I don't know how much strength it took to hold back the tears in my eyes, Feng Xuanyu turned his head, Mo Ziyan took advantage of the situation and let go of Feng Yihan's arm, lowered her head and supported the pillar with one hand, and her crumbling body supported her crushed self-esteem, making her completely forget that there was a real spectator behind her.

Feng Yihan's eyes seemed to be blown by a hurricane and brought dark clouds, staring at Mo Ziyan's slightly bent waist, his face was very gloomy and ugly, like an eggplant leaf beaten by frost, black and purple.

Angry words and temptations are difficult for him to hear.

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On the way to the charity party, An Yuxi sat in the passenger seat, staring at the man driving for a moment, the white shirt was half-pulled to the elbow to reveal the sturdy forearm, the wheat-colored skin that had been polished by wind and frost deposited steadily, the deep edges and corners of the facial features, the cold thin lips pursed, and the mature and masculine man's momentum fascinated her heart.

After the accumulation of wind and frost, he does have more charm than before, just like the old wine that has been buried all year round, from the previous fragrance and sweetness to the strong and scorching.

Her fingertips were still warm just now, and the silver inner wall was covered by her body temperature, and in her confusion, she still reminded herself in her heart that this man was completely hers now.

Feng Xuanyu glanced at the stupid villain on the seat with a smile from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look straight ahead, the speed of the car was not fast, he drove very carefully, not because the injury on his arm had not completely healed, but because there were relatives sitting in the car, so he had to concentrate.

An Yuxi saw that Feng Xuanyu didn't have any expression, so she remembered the scene when she was in the club just now, she couldn't ignore the naked affection in Mo Ziyan's eyes, she knew that Mo Ziyan's words were always said to Feng Xuanyu.

The stamina was reversed, and in just a few seconds, a lot of questions popped up in her mind, if she wasn't there, would Mo Ziyan be more straightforward? What was Feng Xuanyu thinking when she rejected Mo Ziyan?

Women are problematic and there will always be countless problems, whether men do it for better or worse.

An Yuxi couldn't help it after all, and picked at her palms with her delicate nails, "Is Mo Ziyan really going to marry Feng Yihan?" This is a more suitable and not too straightforward entry point that she found after a lot of struggle.

Feng Xuanyu was still staring ahead, the sky was dark, the street lamp on the side of the road shone through the glass light at his shoulder blades, and the heavy sentence of 'by them' made An Yuxi automatically press a perfunctory color on him.

The change in his emotions could be clearly heard between the lines, and he was still smiling just now, why did he lower the corners of his eyes just after mentioning Mo Ziyan.

She continued to ask, "Then do we have to prepare the bride price early, how many shares did Feng Yihan follow when we got married, you go back to check, you can't make a mess and let people say that we are stingy." ”

"Hmm" was another heavy sound, and this time he didn't even give her the afterglow of the tail of his eyes.

"Feng Xuanyu, let me talk to you. When the anger came up, his face was flushed, and the mobile phone in his hand was thrown on the dashboard unhappily.

Before she could say a second word, the car was stable in the parking space of the venue.

Feng Xuanyu unbuckled his seat belt and stared at An Yuxi, who had a red face, An Shaochen also poked his head out of the back seat when he heard his mother's displeasure, and sighed heavily when he looked at the two people who were deadlocked, which was really not worry-free.

"Daddy, don't forget that you have a smoking turnip behind you. "Radish refers to An Yuxi's suitor abroad, not long ago, under the coercion and temptation of Feng Xuanyu, he just betrayed a few Uncle Radish who looked quite pleasant and changed them to the latest Transformers.

An Shaochen recognized Feng Xuanyu, but he also said that he had Luo Daddy, and it was not easy to be confused by calling his father.

Feng Xuanyu is also the kind of person who must be compared, and he is unwilling to share a title with other men.

When An Shaochen is older, if he follows his ass and screams daddy, then his mother's title, it is estimated that he will take the first step until he changes his name.

"In the future, add a title after the radish to call uncle, you go to the venue to eat something by yourself, your mother is jealous, and I will accompany her in the car to meet the taste." With that, he lowered the window.

As soon as An Shaochen heard that there was delicious food in the venue, he immediately waved his hand and said goodbye, touched his little belly and ran inside.

Seeing An Shaochen leaving, An Yuxi angrily shook off Feng Xuanyu's hand, turned his head to look out of the car, and looked like he didn't bother me.

However, Feng Xuanyu has become a model husband now, so he didn't bother An Yuxi, picked up the suit on the car seat and put it on his body, in order not to touch An Yuxi, he also deliberately turned his back to her, leaving enough space for himself to get dressed.

Although An Yuxi was looking out the window, his gaze had long been fixed in the reflector, and when he saw Feng Xuanyu's calm face, he didn't have anything to explain, and the stubbornness in his heart surged up again.

The car window was open, and the cool breeze kept blowing in, although An Yuxi was wearing a smoky gray long coat, but in order to participate in the charity gala, she only wore a black half-shoulder dress under the coat.

A cool breeze blew, and her fair skin couldn't help but be dyed with a layer of dark pink, and goosebumps rose one after another.

An Yuxi tugged down on her coat, wanting to cover the skin on her legs a little more, I really don't know if this man did it on purpose, knowing that she was wearing less, he also opened the window and said something to remove the smell of vinegar, it was difficult to see other women showing their feelings, she could only hum twice on the side.

If you don't care, how can you care....

Thinking of this, she felt that Feng Xuanyu was too ununderstanding.

Suddenly, the aroma of nicotine spread in the car, and the gently curling smoke undoubtedly aggravated An Yuxi's irritability, smoking to relieve his worries, I really don't know what he was worried about.

Do you think she is too restless and not as generous and elegant as Mo Ziyan, or do you think she is too unreasonable, and she will hold on to a trivial matter, and she has to ask for a reason.

An Yuxi tightened the corners of her clothes, but she didn't notice that the man behind her smiled knowingly, the car window rolled up, Feng Xuanyu grabbed her little hand, and walked past her body to her little white hand.

His hand is large and slender, and holding her hand in the middle, he always feels an inexplicable sense of security.

"The cold wind is blowing, and the fire should be lowered. Holding her little hand, he refused her struggle with a hard attitude, raised his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking at this woman who was playing with a child's temper.

An Yuxi held the anger in his chest, and anxiously wanted to shake off his hand, "You speak perfunctorily, I said it's not okay?"

The orange light shone on An Yuxi's pretty cheeks as white as jade, her long chestnut hair was coiled into a neat bun, her bright eyes were shining with water, and her crimson mouth was raised high.

"Could it be that you really want me to sit down and discuss with you the marriage between Feng Yihan and Mo Ziyan, or how much bride price to give?" he chuckled, not at all angry.

If Feng Xuanyu really sat down calmly and talked to her about these things, according to her temper, it is estimated that she might catch a taxi to the venue by herself halfway.

An Yuxi was like a child who had been seen through his heart, his heart was awkward, and his mouth was still endless, "Then can you say that when you heard that Mo Ziyan and Feng Yihan were going to get married, you didn't have the slightest idea." ”

"Yes--" Feng Xuanyu deliberately stretched out the end of the sentence, and when he saw An Yuxi's widened eyes, he chuckled and picked up the words, "They didn't get married to prepare a bride price, I am poor and white now, and I can only eat you." ”

As he spoke, he leaned towards An Yuxi's side, hugged her delicate body, and came to her chest restlessly.

An Yuxi hurriedly looked out the window and opened his hand, "There are still people outside." ”

"There was no one in the car. Feng Xuanyu pressed the saddle of the car and leaned back in an instant, An Yuxi was not in a hurry to exclaim, his lips were already blocked by a scorching heat.