"Lord Fengcheng, you were all killed!" Damn it!

It's just the time of a meal, and all the servants in Xishan Villa have actually begun to treat Ai Xiaomi as the future hostess of the Feng family.

Even Aunt Fang, the housekeeper, quickly shifted her gaze when she made eye contact with Ai Xiaomi, and her attitude towards her became more respectful and polite than usual.

For such a change, Feng Cheng Jue also saw it, but instead of coming forward to clarify, he was particularly happily immersed in the role of self-directed and self-acting.

A little girl who had just turned eighteen, she was young, ignorant, innocent and pure, and Feng Cheng Jue was eager to see what the consequences would be if such an unworldly woman was put on the throne of the mistress of the Feng family.

Ai Xiaomi, the fox's tail is about to be revealed, right?

Idle and boring, Feng Cheng Jue has always taken watching other people's troubles as his goal for his own amusement.

Just through this misunderstanding, maybe you can try out Ai Xiaomi's true thoughts.

That night, the clock struck 12 o'clock at midnight, the moonlight was hazy outside the window, and the leaves were slowly falling in the breeze.

Ai Xiaomi was lying motionless on the bed, with a salty pig hand on her waist, and the owner of the salty pig hand, Feng Chengjue, had fallen asleep heartlessly two hours ago.

The man's breathing was smooth, and the bathing scent emanating from him was light and fresh.

Feng Cheng Jue has a particularly cold face, he is cold when he does not speak, his eagle eyes are sharp, his thin lips are indifferent, and although his speech is elegant, it gives people a sense of alienation that is difficult to get close to.

The Golden City Lord is not an ordinary person, even if he lies quietly beside Ai Xiaomi every day like now, and is so close to him, Ai Xiaomi still feels that he is very strange.

She didn't know about Lord Toeshiro, because this man had never intended anyone to know him.

People are in high places, and there is no way back.

Feng Cheng Jue is undoubtedly the best in everyone's eyes, but he is not happy in his heart.

He had everything, and at the same time he lost the pleasure he had gained.

"Good night, Lord Toyoshiro! Hope you recover soon and hope you get the happiness you want! ”

It was late at night, and Ai Xiaomi followed the example of her adoptive mother before coaxing her to sleep every night, and gave Feng Chengjue a gentle kiss on his forehead.

This is Xiao Mi's bedtime magic, and it is also a way of blessing that she has been instilled by her adoptive father and adoptive mother since she was a child.

As long as Ai Xiaomi makes a wish before she goes to bed and kisses her forehead instead of a sincere prayer, then the wish will come true when she wakes up!

Ai Xiaomi, how long do you have to pretend?

It didn't take long for Ai Xiaomi to fall asleep, and in the darkness, Feng Chengjue opened his eyes and slowly put his lips to the girl's mouth.

"Lord Fengcheng, I don't want your money!"

"Lord Fengcheng, I will do it if I promise, and I will always be by your side."

"Lord Fengcheng, I'...... Actually, I like you! ”

I see, Ai Xiaomi's true side is not greed, but ...... She has fallen in love with a man she shouldn't have fallen in love with.

All of the above is Feng Cheng Jue's personal speculation, but although it is speculation, speculation has become a fact in the eyes of an extremely arrogant person.