Lin Qi's words gave Feng Song a strange feeling.

She looked at Lin Qi, who seemed to have shed his human skin and turned into an evil ghost under the moonlight, and raised the corners of her lips.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Lin Qi approached her.

Feng Song's thin lips were stained with wine. He came closer, touched the smell of alcohol in the air in front of Feng Song's lips with his own, opened his mouth, and let the two people's breaths mingle.

"Have fun. If you really like to play, go find out what's going on."

"Anyway, it's all quite fun, isn't it?"

"People are always curious about where they come from. If you have not been curious since you were a child, you may have been really hurt. If you have been deeply hurt, then I can be your knife."

Feng Song's hair fell down in front of her forehead, and there was a smile on her face.

I have been deeply hurt...

No, it's not necessary. She believes in it and has a firm heart.

It was her first time to learn Feng Shui Kanyu, and what she wanted to figure out most was who her parents were.

Master wouldn't let her count.

He deceived her by telling her that his fortune would be getting thinner and thinner, and he lied to her by telling her that he would suffer bad luck.

In fact, she is not afraid.

She was curious about how she came into this world, she was also curious about who left her on the roadside, and she was curious about how she survived when she was so young.

The first time doesn't count, the second time, the third time...

The master asked her what she had figured out, and she shook her head, "I can't figure it out. Sure enough, if you calculate your hexagrams if your mind is confused, the hexagrams will be confused. There's nothing you can do about it."

Her talent is very good, and her master praises her every day, so she actually achieved it.

Her biological parents are now living a very prosperous life.

A movie king and a movie queen, both of whom have their own families, she is completely redundant.

What else do superfluous people think about?

It's not like she has no self-awareness at all.

Feng Song patted Lin Qi's shoulder. The two of them were so close that her mouth almost touched Lin Qi's lips. Feng Song didn't take it seriously. Lin Qi's heartbeat became faster and faster, and his phoenix eyes narrowed.

Get up and quietly approach Feng Song——

Lin Qi thought, at this time, just do whatever you want...

"If you want to help me, there is the simplest way."

Feng Song opened his mouth and took a step back.

"Stay away from me, be careful of the alcohol smelling on you."

Lin Qi missed an opportunity. He didn't want to wear any mask today. He simply expressed his regret directly on his face. He also saw that Feng Song had a little bit of love between men and women... No, he didn't understand the love between men.

Also, who would have strange feelings towards someone of the same sex?

Homosexuality.

He was bent.

Feng Song is still straight.

Lin Qi was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, but he did not forget to satisfy Feng Song, "I will do whatever it takes to do it, no matter what method it is."

When love comes to your mind, you can't wait to smear the other person's liver and brain with knives on the ground, under the mountains, under the fire, on the sea, and in the sky, pluck the moon from the sky——

"It's not a big deal, just call me daddy."

Lin Qi:......

Feng Songxiao's eyes were crooked and the corners of his lips were shining, "Call me daddy. What kind of sword do you want to be? It's better to be a son than a sword. Come on, come on, once you say something, it's hard to catch up!"

Lin Qi:......

Sure enough, love is all a lie.

The other party doesn't need his liver and brains to be smeared with knives on the mountain, fire on the sea, and the moon in the sky, he just wants him to be his son.

Seeing Lin Qi's unwillingness, Feng Song felt an inexplicable joy in her heart. She really liked to force people to lock up men. No, forcing people to make things difficult for them.

"Call daddy."

"..."

"Call daddy."

"..."

"You want to regret it?"

"dad……"

Lin Qi said these two words with great difficulty. The person he hates most in his life is his father, but the person he loves is just like this. He likes to be his father... and Feng Song is younger than him, so he wants to be called

Too--

"You should call me daddy."

Feng Song raised his eyebrows, "It's nonsense, how can you mess up the seniority. Come on, come on, louder, dad didn't hear you."

Lin Qi:......

That night, Lin Qi's father's loud voice made everyone in the Lin family's main house have wild thoughts.

Mrs. Lin rolled around on the bed, feeling happy inside.

"The little Taoist priest is really capable. He has surrendered one of my sons! Wait, isn't the word "submit" a bad word? It means tame... Congratulations to the little Taoist priest on becoming a father."

Lin Miaomiao was lying on the bed reading Danmei comics. When she saw Xiao Shou being called daddy by Xiao Gong, there were helpless "Daddy" sounds outside the window, which frightened Lin Miaomiao and almost threw the comic book away.

.

Her window could just see the small pavilion in the yard, and she could vaguely see two overlapping shadows there.

For a moment, a series of indescribable images were automatically downloaded into his mind, and Lin Miaomiao felt like he was going crazy.

"Mom... No, Dad, we can't stay in this house! What are they doing all day long to make me, a rotten girl, crazy?!"

Lin Yaoyan took off his shirt and lifted bricks in the house.

After he heard clearly that it was Lin Qi's voice, he couldn't help but put down the bricks in his hand and thought quietly -

When others call him dad, he will never call him dad. He wants to call him... master.

Want to be different from others.

Lin Qinyi has been locking himself in the door and drawing comics since returning home. He almost always watches Feng Song from the live broadcast room and surveillance cameras.

Yes, he asked the security guard for all the surveillance footage at home. He could see what Feng Song did every day when he came in and out in the yard. Now, as he watched Feng Song getting close to his eldest brother, the pen in his hand couldn't help but

Pinch tight.

He lowered his head and painted the scene in style.

Only Feng Song was painted, and Lin Qi beside Feng Song was painted as a dog-tail flower.

Feng Song was amusing Lin Qi happily, and he was immersed in the joy of being loved by his son. Suddenly, Lin Fengling's cold voice of opening the window came from the yard.

"Lin Qi, what are you yelling at?!"

"Dad, it's getting cold, I'll give you some clothes! Don't freeze!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

In a luxurious mansion, a woman in her early twenties who was about the same age as Feng Song was sitting in front of the dressing table. Her face in the mirror was very similar to Feng Song's, with narrow eyes, fair skin, and a coquettish look on her face that she had been pampered since she was a child.

Her long wavy hair falls on her shoulders, and her dyed golden hair looks like the golden rays of the sun.

She stared at herself in the mirror and irritably swept the expensive cosmetics on the dressing table to the floor.

"Ah! - What's going on with those people? I've already told you to ban that Feng Song! Tell him not to appear in the public eye anymore! Why hasn't he been banned yet? There are so many videos of Feng Song on the Internet?!

"

The woman stamped her feet impatiently.

Until the door to her room was gently pushed open, and a petite, slender and lovely woman came in carrying a fruit plate. She frowned when she saw cosmetics scattered on the floor.

"Where's the housekeeper? Where's the nanny? No one can help An An clean up? What if I get hurt by something like this?!"

The housekeeper hurriedly came over with his head lowered and explained in a low voice.

"Madam, it's the young lady who won't let us in..."

"mom!"

Huaian'an turned his head and looked at his mother, his eyes filled with grievances.

"Mom! I told you, I hate that Feng Song! Why haven't he been banned yet?! Someone on the Internet actually said that we look alike. A man looks like me. How disgusting!!"

A beautiful woman approached carrying melons and fruits.

"What is Feng Song? Who is it? If someone makes you angry, just ask someone to block her. Otherwise, find someone to deal with her. Don't be angry, anger is not good for your health."

Huaian'an felt enlightened after hearing this.

"Mom, I went to find someone to deal with that Feng Song. I used special means. I didn't expect that a man with long hair dressed as a Taoist priest is so disgusting. Who would like it? Mom, please help me see if there is any

A hot post said he looks like me, is that right?"

The beautiful woman looked at her mobile phone lovingly.

She saw clearly the arrogant "Taoist priest" on the phone...

This is--!
Chapter completed!