Chapter Ninety-Seven: Oath of Sovereignty

"The photos are good. His thin lips opened slightly, and he gently spit out these words, not knowing whether he was complimenting or holding back his anger.

Fu Jingyan took the old man's expression into his eyes, and found that his face was flushed, knowing that he was angry now, and he didn't forget to add fuel to this matter.

How could he give up such a good opportunity.

"Ah Yan, you said that you are messing around outside, how can you be tempted by that kind of indiscriminate woman, you see that the whole S City is now watching the jokes of our Fu family. ”

"Really?" Fu Yan tore up the newspaper in his hand fiercely, he wanted to protect the little woman, in order to prevent her from being hurt in the slightest, he coldly swore his sovereignty.

"The eldest brother said it was fun, and I didn't have anything to say, but now this woman still belongs to my Fu Yan, until I get tired of playing, and others don't want to touch a single hair of her. ”

His voice was mixed with anger, and the woman he put on the tip of his heart was actually injured under his nose, how could he not be angry.

The attitude is extremely firm, especially the last sentence, no one wants to touch her hair.

"You...... ......"Old Man Fu almost lifted the crutches he was holding in his hand, if it weren't for the sudden sharp pain in his heart, he wouldn't have been able to let this matter develop.

"Grandpa, don't be angry first, Uncle also has his own ideas for doing this. Although Fu Cheng was really uncomfortable when he heard his uncle say that Feng Xiaoxi was his woman, but the uncle, who he had respected since he was a child, couldn't watch his grandfather beat him, so he hurriedly stopped.

And when he stood aside and listened to Fu Yan say that the woman in the photo was his woman, he didn't know how uncomfortable he was.

Cheng Rui, who has been hiding that distorted love in her heart for so many years, is almost unbearable now.

chuckled: "Ah Yan, it's good if you like it, as long as you don't make any mess then." ”

"Don't worry, I'll never let unnecessary things happen. Fu Yan glanced at them coldly, and then spoke lightly.

As he spoke, he ignored their expressions, turned around coldly, and shook his back to them.

And everyone present had their own thoughts, some had hideous expressions, some were angry, some were proud, and some had a faint sadness.

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Fu Yan's villa

"Mother Wu, Fu ...... Uncle, where has he been now?" Feng Xiaoxi held on to the railing of the stairs, her little face was as pale as paper, and she said in a low voice.

When she just woke up, she remembered last night, when Fu Yan took herself out of the pile of reporters and threw a word to those people.

At that moment, she would be so relieved.

What the hell is this man to her?

Hearing the sound, Mother Wu raised her head, laughed, stopped what she was doing, hurriedly walked to the stairs, helped Feng Xiaoxi, and said softly.

"Miss Feng, you are not in good health now, the young master asked me to take a good look at you and not let you leave here. ”

Feng Xiaoxi was supported by Mother Wu and walked down, she looked at Mother Wu lightly, but her thoughts were out of her body.

"Why is he being so nice to me?"

Inadvertently words spat out her thin lips, muttering.

But no matter how small the voice was, it was still helplessly heard, Mother Wu shook her head and sighed: "How many years have I been here, it's the first time I've seen the young master so good to a person, Miss Feng, the young master is really good to you." ”

Although she didn't know what happened between them, as a subordinate, she couldn't help but say more.

"Really?" his voice was very low, and he walked downstairs step by step, and the softest place in his heart seemed to be melted into something, so warm.

Maybe it's because she's never been cared for and loved, so she's particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.

"Yes, miss, you better get well quickly, the young master didn't sleep all night last night, and sat beside you all night, and didn't leave until this morning, after your fever subsided. ”

didn't want to see them miss each other, Wu's mother comforted each other bitterly.

"Thank you. At this time, Feng Xiaoxi had already walked into the hall, and his bright eyes looked at the direction outside where no one seemed to appear, and said in a low voice.

After letting Feng Xiaoxi sit on the sofa, Wu's mother began to be busy with her own affairs.

And the person hiding behind the kitchen, his face became more and more hideous, and when she heard what the young master did to the slut in front of her, she felt a burst of jealousy.

Then he withdrew his gaze to the plate of fruit he had just taken out of the room, but he didn't move.

Obviously, she thought that this slut would eat it, so she put some medicine in it, but she didn't eat it.

The fruit bowl was thrown to the ground, and the whole hall was filled with the crisp sound of the ceramic touching the ground.

What the hell is going on?

Feng Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the sofa, wondered in her heart, and then walked in the direction of the kitchen.

When he walked to the kitchen door, he found the pieces that Chen Yan had picked up on the ground.

"Are you hurt?" Feng Xiaoxi looked at Chen Yan worriedly.

But in Chen Yan's opinion, her expression like this would only make her feel dazzling, and she wished that Feng Xiaoxi would disappear in the next second, so that she could take the position.

"Thank you Miss for your concern, I'm fine. Chen Yan raised her head and said with a smile as she picked up the debris on the ground.

Feng Xiaoxi always felt that the smile on her face was a bit fake, as for why she thought so in her heart, she didn't know, she just felt that her attitude towards herself was a little different.

"It's okay. She chuckled, her pale lips closed one by one, and whispered.

After saying that, he left.

She didn't know how hideous and terrifying the gaze that was reflected behind her at this time.

As soon as the fever subsided, the body still couldn't exert its strength, and the vision in front of him began to blur, and a familiar figure seemed to appear in front of him.

She felt as if she was sick, and she thought that the man would appear in front of her eyes now.

"You're not well, don't move. The magnetic voice is still so domineering, and it is still so fascinating, Fu Yan gently hugged Feng Xiaoxi's shaking body into his arms and said lightly.

I almost fell to the ground just now, but the foreseen pain did not come, but fell into a solid embrace, which was not as soft as the big bed, but so warm.

"I asked Wu's mother to boil porridge, are you hungry?" When he left, he didn't forget to let Wu's mother boil some light porridge for her to drink, for fear that she would be hungry.

Although it is a reminder, it is gentle.

Feng Xiaoxi's eyes didn't know when a layer of mist was cast, this man had always been so domineering, but he was not gentle, which made her heart begin to lose its way.