"Where have you been?"

Wen Yi leaned back on the sofa and raised his eyebrows at the young man who crept into the room.

Wen Xing, who heard the voice, froze and turned around stiffly, only then did he realize that there was still a person in the room.

Hehehe ”

"Tell me, where have you been and what have you done?"

Wen Yi asked while swiping his phone to browse Haicheng News.

"Uh......" Wen Xing blinked his eyes, looking innocent: "It's nothing, just turn around." ”

"Are the flower cakes in White Feather Town delicious?"

Putting down the phone, Wen Yi blinked as he did.

Wen Xing was silent for a moment, he knew that his actions could not be hidden from his brother.

"Can't you even look at it?" Wen Xing, who cooled down, was very dissatisfied with his brother's attitude this time.

He wasn't like that before!

Wen Yi sighed, he had already warned his younger brother on the way here, but he didn't expect him to be so frizzy.

"Feng Qingyun is not simple, don't provoke him for the time being."

"Of course I know that he is not simple, how can anyone who comes out of there be simple?"

With a sneer, Wen Xing's eyes burst out with strong hatred: "But he must die!" It's not good for anyone to call him by the surname, but the surname is Feng! ”

"Enough! Xiaoxing, be sober! Don't be blinded by hatred anymore! Not all people with the surname Feng are damned! ”

"Brother! You are the one who should be sober! Have you forgotten how the Feng family treated you? Did I say they damn wrong? Even if I kill them a thousand times or ten thousand times, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! ”

Unexpectedly, his brother's hatred for the Feng family was so deep, Wen Yi felt very sad in his heart, and he blamed himself more.

"But at least there's a little uncle......"

Hearing the three words of the little uncle, the hatred in the younger brother's eyes dissipated a lot, and his emotions eased a little: "There is only the little uncle." But he has fallen to the current end, aren't the self-righteous bastards of the Feng family also to blame? ”

In the final analysis, the Feng family doesn't have a few good things, so if you kill them, you will kill them.

"Then what if Feng Qingyun has something to do with the little uncle?"

Originally, Wen Yi wanted to wait for some results to be found out before telling Xiaoxing, after all, many things were still speculations between him and Thunder.

But now it seems that if he doesn't know a little, maybe he will run recklessly at some point.

Wouldn't it be a great tragedy if the final outcome was as he had guessed?

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wen Xing was stunned, he couldn't understand what his brother said.

What does it mean that Feng Qingyun has something to do with the little uncle? What does he have to do with the little uncle?

He had seen a photo of Feng Qingyun before, but it was just a side photo, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little like a little uncle.

But it is normal for the people of the Feng family to be somewhat similar, which proves that Feng Qingyun is indeed from that Feng family.

"Do you remember what I told you about my little aunt?"

Wen Xing was still young at that time and had never seen his little uncle's wife, but Wen Yi was already more than ten years old at that time, and he was still very impressed by what happened at that time.

"Actually, when the little uncle took her away, the aunt was already pregnant."

What the?

Wen Xing was speechless in shock.

Brother means......

"If the child could have been born and grown up normally, he would have been about the same age. Of course, this person also suddenly appeared in our sight, and there is not much information for the time being. I'm not sure if it's or not. ”

Wen Yi didn't know how much Wen Xing listened to his words, at least he could feel that Wen Xing's hostility had dissipated.

"Hopefully it's true."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights are on.

When the glamorous Mu Qianxue appeared at the reception with the tall and handsome Mu Qiannuan, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The woman's cheeks were smiling, her eyes were sheared, and she was so beautiful that the whole reception was eclipsed.

The man is heroic, personable, and magnificent, which makes all women crazy.

The picture of the two people standing together is so eye-catching, and everyone can't help but sigh again and again, the genes of the Mu family are too good.

As the organizer of the reception, An Hexiang, the president of Pusheng Information and Communication, a middle-aged man in his forties, greeted him at the first time.

"It's good to be a pastor, it's good to have less warmth."

"Mr. An."

After a few pleasantries, An Hexiang smiled and said: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Mu and Nuan Shao, I have prepared two rooms upstairs, if you want to rest, you can ask the waiter to take you over." ”

"Thank you, Ann always has a heart."

After An Hexiang left, Mu Qiannuan immediately became improper.

"Sister, it's too much pressure to stand with you. I'm going to play first, and something calls me. ”

"Want to go to pickle girls again? If you dare to harm the little girl again, I will tell the eldest sister and castrate you! ”

Mu Qianxue frowned, saying that it was a threat rather than a little daughter posture that flowed out involuntarily in front of her brother, which made the men who secretly paid attention to her intoxicated.

After Mu Qiannuan and Mu Qianxue separated, many men were ready to come forward to talk, but found that the goddess followed the waiter upstairs.

There were a few bold and confident talents who wanted to keep up, but they were politely stopped.

Coming to the room specially prepared for her, Mu Qianxue felt for the first time that the president of Pusheng Communications was really good.

She doesn't like to socialize, but as the "spokesperson" of the pastoral family, she has to attend such occasions often.

I didn't expect this An Hexiang to be so thoughtful, and even took care of her emotions.

"Mr. Mu, I won't go in, you can call the front desk directly if you have something."

The waiter didn't even enter the door, and left respectfully.

Closing the door, Mu Qianxue just breathed a sigh of relief, and was hugged tightly from behind.

The familiar aura made her look change from horror to disbelief in an instant.

"Yes, is that you?"

Mu Qianxue could feel that her voice was trembling.

She maintained this posture and didn't dare to move, for fear that all this was her own wishful thinking, for fear that if she moved, this gentle embrace would disappear.

"Xiao Xue'er, you are so ruthless, you actually abandoned me."

Quan Lukun's aggrieved voice sounded in his ears, as if he had been bullied.

What a clear sound, what a real touch, none of this was her daydream.

In order to see his family, he actually chased him to the cocktail party.

"I don't care why you left, I'm already your person anyway, and you have to be responsible for me!"

Seeing that Mu Qianxue was silent, Quan Lukun directly played a scoundrel, which made Mu Qianxue speechless for a while, and instantly broke away from being moved.

"Phew, why are you my man?"

"Why not? Do you dare to say that it wasn't you who slept with me? ”

Kwon Yukun's words directly brought her back to the lingering enthusiasm of that night, which made her heart beat faster and her blood surged.

Who slept with you? It's so thick-skinned!