Chapter 990: How Did I Get Up?
Feng Zhekai narrowed his eyes, his ink eyes were as deep as a cold pool, with a hint of sarcasm and danger, and said sarcastically: "Jian Shao, we are also old acquaintances
Although my brother has gone abroad, the love between you should still be there, whether it is my father or my grandfather, they are all your elders.
It's just a little bit more than that, how did you get into this position, and you don't have any points in your heart? ”
Jian Junxi's dark eyes flashed with a scorching cold light, put down the tea in his hand, and said coldly: "Really? How did I get up? Feng Dashao said that he would look at ......"
"Aren't you ......"
"Feng Zhehao!" A sharp blow interrupted what Feng Zhehao was about to say.
He glanced at his father indignantly, felt the raging flames in Feng Zhenjie's eyes, and was so angry that he couldn't overdo it.
"I'm sorry, Junxi, Zhehao is not sensible, you see Zhekai's face, don't worry about him!" Feng Zhenjie was like an old fox, explaining apologetically to Jian Junxi.
Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows, one hand propped up the armrest of the sofa, and the other hand tapped on the overlapping thighs.
He said with a smile: "It seems that Feng Dashao doesn't welcome me very much, so why deign to invite me?" ”
"I ......" Feng Zhekai just wanted to reply, Feng Zhenjie interrupted: "No unwelcome, Junxi, don't think about it......"
"Really?" Jian Junxi's eyebrows were raised, and the sneer on the corner of his lips was like a demon devouring people's hearts.
"Yes, yes...... Please also take time out of your busy schedule to go. Feng Zhenjie's words were sincere, but his eyes flashed with an imperceptible light.
"Feng Bo, I'm really in trouble, I'm very sorry!" Jian Junxi opened his mouth leisurely, his empty gaze carrying a terrifying coldness.
"What are you proud of? Without this identity, you're a fart! Feng Zhehao finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared out.
He couldn't figure it out, this little white face, why are men and women so obsessed with him to death?
His own brother, his cousin, and even Nangong Jing, a genius boy, are no exception, isn't it just a little better looking, like a goblin......
"Slap ......" Before Jian Junxi opened his mouth, Feng Zhenjie slapped him on the back of the head without hesitation, so painful that he screamed out "......", and shouted angrily: "Dad! ”
"Dad, what Dad, get out of here!" Feng Zhenjie roared angrily, with a face of hatred that iron could not become steel.
"Get out, get out!" Feng Zhehao touched his head and went out angrily.
"I'm sorry, Junxi, these two stinky boys have this stinky temper, I hope you don't take it to heart." Feng Zhenjie licked his face and apologized, and sat down opposite Jian Junxi again.
Jian Junxi looked at this scene with a cold expression, a farce of singing black face and white face, Feng Zhehao is not Feng Zhekai, he will not be so reckless and ignorant.
If she is not scheming, she can't hold up half of the sky of the Feng family, it's nothing more than to show her, and if she doesn't forgive, she is not a gentleman, and forgiveness also means that they don't welcome her in the Feng family.
pulled the corners of his lips and said contemptuously: "Uncle Feng is laughing, Feng Dashao is not Feng Ershao, everyone knows it, so you don't have to act in front of me!" ”
Feng Zhenjie's face froze, as if he didn't expect to be seen by her, but he couldn't admit this kind of thing.
I had to chuckle and say: "Junxi, Zhehao is not as good as you think, sometimes he is not obedient than Zhekai, it is really ......"
Jian Junxi took a sip of tea, his bright eyes flashed slightly, like the brightest star in the night sky, and said coldly: "Uncle Feng, I have indeed filled my schedule in the past few days......"
(End of chapter)