Chapter 117: Eighty Percent Play

.....Hearing this, a certain woman instantly lowered her head, "Yu'er knows." ”

Hum!

Daddy is really still towards his mother!

Ay....

Pity her for this son!

"That ....." At this point, Zi Lan timidly stretched out her hand, "Yesterday, Miss and King Ze didn't stay alone for long. ”

"That's right!" Hearing this, a certain woman who was discouraged immediately came to her senses, "They only stayed outside for half an hour yesterday, and then Zilan was always in the house." ”

"Really?" Feng Mu tilted her head to look at Zilan.

"Yes." Zilan bowed her head and replied.

"Since that's the case..... Feng Mu sank her eyebrows, looking back at Feng Yan, "Don't take it as an example!" ”

"Yes!" Feng Yan wanted to stand up and reply to his mother's words with the rigorous attitude of a soldier.

Her mother is used to her for everything, clinging to her.

Even if it is a matter of getting married, although she is diligent in talking and occasionally makes some scary moves, she will still listen to her opinion after all.

If she doesn't like it, she never persecutes her.

Correct.....

is such a reasonable mother, but she is extremely persistent in her attitude towards the difference between men and women!

There have been several times when she has said that she thinks she has committed some "heinous crime"!

Its power.....

It's terrifying!

"But..."With this, Feng Mu changed her seriousness just now, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if Yu'er really wants to be alone with King Ze. ”

"Huh?!" Wait a minute! What's going on?! Hearing this, Feng Yan was full of surprise, and looked at his mother in fear.

"What does Xiang'er think of King Ze?" Feng's mother didn't seem to see her daughter's expression, raised the corners of her lips, and asked happily.

"Very good......" Feng Yu said in his heart.

"What's a good way?" Feng Mu said again.

"Everything is good." Feng Yan preached truthfully.

"Then what do you think..... Feng Mu smiled, "how does he treat you?" ”

"Sincerely, fearless in life and death." Feng Yan didn't even think about this question, and answered it when he opened his mouth.

Uncle Mo Ze in the previous life treated her like this.

"If you let Xiang'er choose her future husband......" Saying this, Feng's mother leaned slightly closer to Feng Xiang's side, "Do you think King Ze is okay?" ”

"Yes." Feng Yan didn't think about it, and replied naturally.

Judging from the situation in the previous life, if she chooses her husband again, Uncle Mo Ze must be the best choice.

"Hehe....." Hearing this, the smile on Feng Muyang's lips couldn't help but deepen, and a different kind of light gradually flashed in his slightly cloudy eyes, "What do you think, master?" Feng's mother looked back at Feng's father on the side.

"Eighty percent play." Father Feng also said with a smile.

"What kind of play?" The series of expressions of the parents and this inexplicable conversation really looked at Feng Yan like a monk in the second zhang, and he was completely confused.

"Nothing." The father and mother shook their heads in unison.

"Really?" It feels ..... It's just what's good!

"That's right." Just when a certain woman was trying to complain, Feng's mother suddenly took out a small white jade bottle from her cuff and handed it to Feng Yan, "This is your brother who brought it back." ”

"What?" Feng Yan looked down at the bottle in his hand and asked puzzled.

"An elixir for internal injuries." Feng Mu said.

"He practiced it himself?" Feng Yan reached out and lifted the cap of the bottle, poured out a pill from it, and ate it without thinking.

"Hmm." Feng Mu bowed: "How do you feel?" ”