After Wen Yang used magic to cancel the contract signed with Su Rao for the little ghost, in order not to provoke the Buddha, he directly stuffed the little ghost into the bottle.

Then he walked towards Feng Lingche step by step.

My pool of blood, I'm coming......

Feng Lingche was left there for a long time, and he wanted to push her away, but he saw the little girl's almost transparent face squeezing out a faint smile at him, and a pair of big eyes were watery, like an unstained spring.

Somehow, the outstretched hand changed from pushing to hugging, and took the person into his arms.

The little girl was also well-behaved enough, her slender white arms climbed up his neck, put the hot little face against his broad forehead, and rubbed it gently, "It's so cool......

She's going to get dazed by the heat! Every time the meridians were worn out, my head was as dizzy as a fever.

A mist evaporated in front of him, including his handsome and extraordinary face, which began to blur.

Sleepy, her little face seemed to have been touched by something, and she moved uncomfortably, raising her hand to touch Feng Lingche's frowning eyebrows.

"Don't frown, frowning will produce hanging needle lines, which will be detrimental to your luck." ”

Feng Lingche's body stiffened, and he grabbed the messy little hand down, "If you move again, get out of here!" ”

Wen Yang was drunk and confused, and couldn't help but think, how could he murder her again.

But she was so tired at this moment that she had a thought, and before she could think deeply, she fell asleep standing there.

Listening to Wen Yang's gradually even and steady breathing, Feng Lingche's whole face was dark.

Did this woman do it on purpose? Or do you flirt without knowing it?

Fortunately, the space of the wheelchair is very large, enough to sit two people, Wen Yang was thin and petite, and Feng Lingche held the person on his lap as soon as he exerted his strength.

Jiang Ci covered her mouth like a little girl seeing an idol, knocked CP so much that she blushed and panted, and almost took a photo and sent it to Moments.

Oh yes, take a picture!

Jiang Ci's eyes lit up, and he took a picture for the old man!

He adjusted the angle, tried to avoid the torture equipment on the wall, pressed the shutter, and sent it out.

I thought it was almost early in the morning, and the old man would reply the next day.

But I didn't think about it, just after I sent it, there was a prompt after the note: Typing......

Old man: "This is so good, isn't it?!" Needless to say, I have to talk to the master to bring the day forward! ”

Jiang Ci: "...... What day? ”

Old man: "You stupid, engagement day!" Except for my precious grandson, who else can be worthy of the little benefactor? ”

Jiang Ci thought for a while: "......" is also right.

……

Feng Lingche just walked out of the reception room.

There was a cold and hard official voice from the security guard at the gate, "I'm sorry, no one is allowed to enter the Imperial Wind Garden without the permission of the Buddha." ”

The other shouted at the top of his voice, "Are you blind? Can't see who the master is? ”

"Even if the king of heaven is here, I also need to ask the Buddha first." The security guards did not back down.

Feng Lingche smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and stopped in place, his slender fingers unhurriedly hooking the ribbon on Wen Yang's long skirt.

Jiang Ci has been by Feng Lingche's side for many years, and he can see what he means with a look and a movement, so he immediately put away his mobile phone and strode towards the door.

At this time, the blood pressure of the wind crane year was so angry that he almost wanted to open the yellow calendar to see if it was not suitable to go out today!

finally sent Su Yipeng away from that big trouble, and he immediately contacted the driver to come to Yufeng Garden.

I didn't think that when I arrived in front of my son's villa, I didn't even have the qualifications to enter the door!!

Su Rao is the only woman who has lined her heart for so many years, she is smart, beautiful and not clingy, he is really reluctant to leave her alone, but if he wants to pull down an old face and call Feng Lingche here, begging him to let him in, it is better to kill him directly!

Just when both sides were anxious and no one was willing to give in, Jiang Ci's figure appeared at the door.

"Master Wind." He stood behind the carved iron door and greeted the Year of the Wind with a smile.

When Feng Henian saw him, his angry face finally looked better, and he snorted coldly, "What kind of master teaches what kind of subordinates, all of them are all waste, where is Feng Lingche?" Let him get out of here and see me. ”

Jiang Ci smiled unabated, "My Buddha has just come out of the 'reception room', do you want to guess what happened inside just now?" He deliberately bit the three words of the reception room, but anyone who has been in the Feng family knows its role very well.

Feng Henian's expression suddenly changed, "Bastard! My woman is also movable by him? If Su Rao has anything to do, I will let you all be buried together! ”

As the Year of the Wind and Crane became angry, more than a dozen black-clothed people who followed him stood directly in front of him, like a black wall, protecting him tightly behind him.

"Smash this iron door for me." Feng Henian commanded coldly.

Today he said that he was going to take people away!

The man in black received the order and was about to make a move, when Jiang Ci suddenly sighed slowly and carefully, "What are you doing here?" The old man has just been discharged from the hospital, and his body is very weak, if you smash it, scare him, and do something good, which affects your reputation as a virtuous son and filial grandson outside, it will not be good. ”

Wind and Crane Year stiffened, the old man is sick? Why didn't he get the news?

But Jiang Ci's words did wake up the Year of the Wind and Crane.

It took him a long time to calm down and want to smash this place, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Say, what are Feng Lingche's conditions?" ”

He knows this son too well, and he is carved out of the same mold!

The city is deep and cold-blooded, but whatever you want, you have to get it at all costs.

As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Henian caught a glimpse of Feng Lingche sitting in a wheelchair not far away, dressed in black clothes that almost blended with the night.

His face sank, his eyebrows were almost twisted together, and his eyes burst out with a knife-sharp light, as if he was about to cut the wind into it.

When he saw that there was a woman in Qing Feng Lingche's arms, his expression was suddenly stunned.

This woman ...... Could it be the Wen Yang he mentioned in the eyeliner of the Rose Manor?

Looking at Wen Yang's delicate face glowing with the whiteness of a dead man, Feng Henian was overjoyed.

Could it be that Su Rao successfully killed this woman?

He was about to provoke proudly, when he saw the little girl's arm in Feng Lingche's arms suddenly move, from hugging Feng Lingche's neck to wrapping around his thin narrow waist......

Year of the Crane: "!! "You're not dead?

What is the relationship between these two people? Feng Lingche, a cold-blooded beast, would actually be so intimate with a woman to this extent?

The eyes of father and son met in the air, one cold and cold, and the other cracked.

Feng Lingche's thin lips were lightly hooked, and a lazy smile appeared in his cold and narrow peach blossom eyes, and the person behind him slowly pushed his wheelchair towards the gate, looking calm and relaxed, as if he was visiting a park.

Feng Henian saw that his fists were clenched and gurgling.