Feng Yunyao was surprised, this big brother is too domineering.

However, I have to say that he is too awesome to do this.

"Brother Jun, you do this... It's not good for you and the fourth aunt! Something flashed in Feng Yunyao's eyes, but it was covered up casually.

"Yao'er, trust me" His voice came from in front of her, causing her to startle and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Hmm" snorted from his snort, his eyes a little indifferent.

Forget it, Feng Qianjun also has his own decision to do this, maybe he has some countermeasures.

Silently, quietly calmed down, looking at the hand that was being held, her heart was warm again.

The stomach hurt slightly, but it didn't hurt to the heart, but it was a little unaccustomed to frowning and suffering a little face.

And Feng Qianjun, who had been pulling her away, didn't feel her strangeness.

I have been pulling her to a clean and beautiful yard, which can be described as the singing of birds and flowers, the air is clean, all kinds of flowers, all kinds of flying butterflies, all kinds of... Pavilions. It is worthy of being a place where geniuses live, people are awesome, and even the place where they live is even more awesome.

"Yao'er, can you get into your eyes?" He smiled lightly and asked solemnly, his eyes full of pampering.

Feng Yunyao was stunned, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Well, the place where Brother Jun lives is so beautiful" She laughed loudly.

Thinking of where he lived, he shook his head, genius and waste material are the first place, and waste wood enjoys nothing more than the spit of tens of millions of people, while genius enjoys the co-nourishment of tens of millions of people and the love of tens of millions of people.

Alas, she is really a little pitiful, however, waste materials also have the benefits of waste materials, hook her lips and smile, anyway, it has become like this, what can you say, only by becoming stronger, can you protect yourself, and the people you need to protect.

"Yao'er can see it, in the future, you will live here" Feng Qianjun smiled lightly, stroked her black hair with her big hand, stared at her blue eyes, and looked at her for a long time.

Feng Yunyao was stunned, and when she thought about it, she was also shocked, she thought it was where Feng Qianjun lived, but now, it has become where she lives.

"Brother Jun, isn't this your yard?" Feng Yunyao asked a little stunned.

"No, I live in the courtyard next to here" The other hand in his sleeve reached out and pointed to the white-flowered wall.

Feng Yunyao smiled dryly, I see, hehe...

"What's wrong?" Seeing Feng Yunyao's wry smile, Feng Qianjun asked.

"'No, I thought this was Brother Jun's courtyard" Her clear blue eyes were full of helplessness, but she didn't hide her dazzling brilliance.

"This is the yard when I was a child, and now, with a special identity, I can only move out, and I can't come in often, arrange for you to live here, and you can come often in the future"

He chuckled and watched as her gaze shifted around.

This yard suits her very well, and he can also keep her safe by living next to him.

"Brother Jun, when will you teach me to be vindictive?" She asked in a deep voice.

Feng Qianjun hooked the corners of his lips slightly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow will teach you" His light blue robe was so beautiful in the sun, and his demeanor was biased.

Well, sure enough, Brother Jun is still good-looking, the six princes, to hell with it.

Suddenly, a feeling of pain hit, Feng Yunyao lowered her body, her pretty little face tightened into a bun, and her hands hugged her stomach.

Feng Qianjun was stunned, took a few steps forward, and his face was nervous.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Feng Qianjun followed and stood on the ground, looking at her face, her face was pale, and he also changed, this was okay with her just now, how can this be.

"Belly!" Her voice grew quieter.

"What's wrong with your stomach?"

At this moment, Feng Yunyao was speechless.