Although Feng Yan didn't know why, in the face of Wen Renxue, he always said yes unconditionally.

[Feng Yan: Don't worry, there won't be such a situation, but what happened to make you suddenly have this worry? 】

Feng Yan's calmness and composure soothed Wen Renxue's emotions at once, and it seemed that with this answer, the future he was worried about would definitely not happen.

Wen Renxue had already included him in the circle of trust before he realized his trust in Feng Yan.

Feng Yan's inquiry made Wen Renxue come back to her senses from impulsiveness, and she couldn't help but feel a little funny when she thought of her frizziness just now.

[Wen Renxue: It's not a big deal, I'm going to prepare breakfast, I'll go home and talk to you tomorrow~]

On the other end of the phone, Feng Yan stood in the flower room, looking at the mobile phone screen that had been extinguished for a long time.

Feng Yan wore a light-colored homestay robe, the soft texture meekly outlined the sexy lines on his body, and around him, there were delicate roses that he had carefully cultivated, and the bright red color set off his beautiful appearance.

Such a beautiful picture can make people fall easily, but the source of all this brilliance, Feng Yan himself, is also shocked at this moment.

Feng Yan had just woken up from a dream, a sweet and intoxicating, poppy-like dream, and he was as determined as he was, and he couldn't wait to drown in it.

So the moment he opened his eyes, the cliff-like drop almost drowned him.

He was like a long-thirsty apostle, the meager rain and dew only made him thirstier, and the pain of longing burned his heart, but he could only passively wait for mercy.

It was at this moment that the news of Wen Renxue arrived.

She said "we" and she said "go home".

Feng Yan's bottomless eyes finally burst into a smile.

Don't be in a hurry.

He had already waited for Ganlin.

Reality will eventually become last night's dream.

……

Meanwhile, Roaring Paradise.

The guests arrived at the restaurant one after another, and a group of little ones had already gathered, and after they had eaten, they began to chase after me.

Xiang Yixuan was the first guest to arrive, she was full of enthusiasm and naturally played with the children, at this time the camera of the program team was not turned on, Xiang Yixuan's behavior did not bring her any benefits, it can be seen that she really likes to play with the children.

Quan Enna came not long after her, and Xiang Yixuan's fight with the children only gained a little glance from him.

This little bit of his eyes was keenly captured by Xiang Yixuan, obviously it was just a faint glance, but it made Xiang Yixuan inexplicably a little concerned.

She had very little communication with the popular celebrity, but she had heard of the fanaticism of his fans.

I can't tell what the reason is, Xiang Yixuan subconsciously took the children to play a little farther away from Quan Enna.

Out of nowhere, the children got a bunch of small sandbags containing some wheat bran, wrapped in a thick cotton cloth, which would hurt or stab their bodies.

The little beans lined up in a long line, Xiang Yixuan was the hen at the front, and the rest of the children took turns to be eagles, and the childlike sound of slapstick echoed under the eaves, which was mixed with Xiang Yixuan's hearty laughter.

When it was Jiang Yuchen's turn to throw the sandbag, he used a force, and the wheat bran sandbag went directly over the top of Xiang Yixuan's head and smashed on Quan Enna.

Gently, there was a "pop" sound, and the sandbag fell weakly to the ground.

The children were silenced.

Compared with the lively and kind-hearted Xiang Yixuan, Quan Enna, who has always kept his distance, is a strange uncle who is likely to be angry with the children.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and Xia Yao, who was the least courageous, was about to be scared to cry.

She nervously hid behind Feng Youyou, her little hands tightly gripping Feng Youyou's sleeves.

Although Feng Youyou is not familiar with Quan Enna, she will not feel afraid, in this group of children, once anything happens, Feng Youyou is often the most reassuring existence for the children.

It's the same this time, it's just that Feng Youyou was just about to step forward and apologize to this uncle, when he found that Xiang Yixuan next to him stepped forward faster.

Xiang Yixuan, who was as sweet as honey, smiled energetically, and at the same time took out a small packet of wet wipes from his pocket.

"Oh, Mr. Quan, the children are having a good time, don't mind, I have wet wipes here, you can wipe them......"

After being embarrassed for two seconds, Quan Enna reached out and dusted off his clothes, his eyes did not fall on Xiang Yixuan, nor did he take the wet wipes, but just smiled.

"It's okay, the children just have fun, and I'm not a jackal, tiger or leopard."

With that, Kwon squatted down to pick up the sandbag and walked over to the children.

Despite Kwon Enna's gentle expression, the children were still a little stunned, and they all moved their steps behind Feng Youyou's back.

Quan Enna squatted down, at eye level with Feng Youyou, and in the palm of his outstretched hand, there was a small sandbag with a plain pattern.

"Young boy, huh? This is your toy, and I will give it back to you. ”

It's a pity that Quan Enna's deliberately approachable attitude did not shorten the distance between him and Feng Youyou.

On the contrary, because of his close distance, Feng Youyou felt weird discomfort.

No matter how smart Feng Youyou is, he has not reached the point of being wise and close to a demon.

She simply compares this uncle to her stepmother, whose proximity makes her feel warm and soft, but this uncle reminds her of the light in the refrigerator.

It's cool.

Feng Youyou tilted his head and spit out two words stingily.

"Don't."

Anyway, there are a lot of sandbags.

She doesn't like to deal with these people, it has nothing to do with her, it doesn't make her happy, and she often does things that don't seem like her.

After speaking, Feng Youyou twisted his head.

Xiang Yixuan on the side hurriedly played a round.

"Teacher Quan, just give me the sandbag......"

At this time, Wen Renxue and Jiang Idol walked into the restaurant together, and the embarrassing atmosphere that had not yet melted at the scene attracted the attention of the two.

The posture of the little hiding behind Feng Youyou was too obvious, and Feng Youyou's tight little face instantly aroused Wen Renxue's heart, she walked quickly to Feng Youyou's side and asked softly.

"What's wrong? Young. ”

Feng Youyou reached out and held her stepmother's hand back, flattening her mouth and saying nothing, but showing her dissatisfaction vividly.

Kwon Eun Na smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and when he showed a helpless expression, there was a unique beauty.

"Teacher Wenren, it seems that my child's fate is really bad."

Wen Renxue remembered that Quan Enna was the first to choose her "kindness" when she broke through the level yesterday, and hurriedly asked the reason.

"How so? Why? ”

Xiang Yixuan hurriedly explained the ins and outs in a relaxed tone.

Wen Renxue laughed after hearing this.

"What, I thought it was a little bit big, it doesn't matter, I'll help Teacher Quan avenge ......"

After speaking, Wen Renxue took the small sandbag from Quan Enna's hand, suddenly turned around, "hey", and smashed the sandbag into a group of small beans.

The little guests, who were still carefully observing the situation, shouted and dispersed, returning to the atmosphere of the game, so that the children forgot the troubles just now.

And because of the addition of Wen Renxue, the embarrassment suddenly dissipated, and the scene echoed with the cheerful laughter of the children.

Quan Enna looked at Wen Renxue's flexible figure, the darkness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up an inexplicable smile.

Feng Youyou, who didn't really want to see Quan Enna, felt more and more uncomfortable after discovering this scene.

This uncle seems to be a pervert.