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Chapter Thirty. Fallacy(1/2)

Hearing her son's words, Fei Yingli was not as shy as a little girl, or she was proud of this compliment.

Eyebrows knitted together.

"What do you mean, you mean my usual attire is sloppy?"

He grabbed the shovel used to shovel cat litter and lifted the chin of the son in front of him.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

You can even clearly see the indescribable and unspeakable terrifying existence appearing behind Fei Yingli. This is the phantom of the old ruler.

Human beings are so insignificant in front of them.

Just like Gong Sheng standing in front of Fei Yingli.

"How could it be possible? My queen mother is super beautiful every day!"

Well, it must be an illusion.

Gongsheng was just a little short of meeting the Jade Emperor, the Taoist Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, and Saint Hongjun.

The feeling of death is very real!

The cat shoveled away from Kousei's neck.

"From now on, just find a girlfriend who is prettier than your sister. I heard that you want to find someone who is more charming than me..."

You can tolerate your son, but not others.

"I'm upset!"

With one backhand, he thrust the cat shovel into the wall!

An angry smile, both in the charming eyes, but there is a hint of charm in the angry look, and the delicate smile is better than a rose.

Fei Yingli stepped forward forcefully and took Gongsheng's arm.

Drag him out.

"Okay, Queen Mother."

After all, one party chooses to show weakness, which also eases the relationship between mother and child.

At that age, Mao Lilan needs to avoid suspicion, and Gongsheng also needs to avoid suspicion, just like an adult tiger must leave its mother's den and learn to find a female tiger on its own.

Fei Yingli understood that she must let Gongsheng find a girlfriend. No matter how bad it was, she would find one and try to get along with her.

But, can you really bear it?

She has the character of a queen, and she believes in her heart that no one else in the world can help her son except herself, and no one else can devote as much attention to him as she does.

Even after gaining power, his thoughts evolved into pathologies. No one in this world could give him more devotion and love than himself.

Be strong or cover up.

Gongsheng took the initiative to take a step forward to block the oncoming cold wind. The person holding his arms tightly also stayed close to him.

"Ms. Fei Yingli, would you like to be my banquet partner today?"

White jade fingers wrapped around the boy's arms.

"Besides me, is there any other choice?"

An excellent debater does not just answer whatever the other party says, but chooses to question the other party with a tougher attitude and steal the rhythm.

Master the intensity and gentleness of the confrontation.

Since some things can no longer be maintained, we might as well continue as they are.

If something really happens, Fei Yingli's current rights are enough for Fei Yingli to protect her son and keep her own life.

He pulled his arm hard and pulled Gongsheng into his arms.

"Of course there are other options, such as Fei Yingli, Fei Yingli, and Fei Yingli."

A little close.

Only a "pop" sound was heard, and the palm of his hand slapped Gongsheng hard on the back.

"Don't be naughty. I'm still your mother at home. I won't give you some authority until we go to the banquet."



Xiao Ai stared at the back of the mother and son leaving together.

"She is truly a queen."

She couldn't feel any weakness, and her tough posture made people lose the courage to compete with her. Even Xiao Ai chose to stay away.

"But there is also a trap in his words..."

"He really doesn't need to find a girlfriend..."

A picture emerged in my mind: Kousei hugged Yukiko and called him "Teacher", he called Mao Lilan "Sister Lan" when he was close to Mao Lilan, and when he was with Sonoko, he called her "Sister Sonoko" affectionately close to his ear.

And just now, beside me, Nui Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai pulled her ears, "Sister Ai".

It seems that he has never been called this before. At that moment, Xiao Ai gave up the restraint of appearance, returned to an adult in his heart, and unconsciously regarded the boy as his younger brother.

The matriarchal desire for protection, coupled with the appearance of the opposite sex, increased the goodwill between the two, and Miyano Akemi's life-saving grace turned it into an emotional debt.

"Asshole, I've offended so many sisters, so I'm afraid that a certain girlfriend will really show up and I'll be scared."

So, conversely, are the sisters responsible for the younger brother's inability to find a girlfriend?

"Meow meow~~" (my shit shovel, cry)

Gulu desperately threw himself at the wall, trying to pull off his own shit shovel, which was a symbol of family status.



Two o'clock in the afternoon, Moritani Emperor's second residence.

Gongsheng and Concubine Yingli have entered the banquet hall, which is the living room of the house.

The design style of the house has not changed. Everything is symmetrical, including the layout of the house, the placement of tables and chairs, and the display of suspended ceilings and chandeliers.

The people present were all celebrities, but only celebrities.

For example, some non-degree experts, celebrities who come to support and rub ink, and some people who are preparing to contact high-level society, including school students.

Not surprisingly, this circle is the one that Moritani Teiji maintains.

"Hello, Prosecutor General Fei Yingli, I am a lawyer and this is my business card."

He is just the prosecutor general of the Dongdu Procuratorate, but he is already a top-notch person among these celebrities. In terms of academic degrees, Fei Yingli, who has a doctorate, is also top-notch.

Soon a man came over and tried to strike up a conversation.

He handed out a business card from his pocket, passed Gongsheng, and went straight to Fei Yingli.

A shiny, fat body of a high-quality human being.

"Sorry, I'm accompanying my husband to the banquet and I don't accept business cards."

There is no thought of connecting hands.

Fei Yingli let go of the arm that was protecting Kousheng and changed into another posture.

The arm-holding ceremony is a kind of respect for the female companion. It is not necessary to maintain this etiquette. If you choose to refuse the opposite sex to come forward, you must exchange it for more intimate interests.

Gongsheng's left hand encircled Fei Yingli's left waist and pulled her inward.

"Please give me permission. If it is a legal matter, please go to the Dongdu Court according to the procedures. Otherwise, I can understand that you are harassing me..."

Halfway through, Kousei was a little unsure of how to describe his identity.

He looked sideways at his mother.

Her rose-red lips moved slightly, and she said two words close to her ear.

"Otherwise I can understand that you are harassing my wife."

He was a little surprised that his mother would call him such a name, but looking at the charming woman beside him, Gongsheng still chose to say it.

Push away the hand handing you the business card.

Many people who were about to come forward to talk, or who had ulterior motives, stopped at this second.

His expression was one of surprise and alienation.

"You... are dirty!"

Being humiliated, this high-quality man would not look good. In addition, the other party was still an orphan and a widowed mother who could be bullied at will, so naturally he was very happy.

The people attending the banquet today are all from Moritani Teiji's circle. Even though Fei Yingri holds the position of prosecutor general of the prosecutor's office, it seems to everyone that she is here to seek political asylum from Professor Moritani Teiji. Moreover, the other party is a divorced woman, even more so.

Look at it with special eyes.

As for Kousei, in everyone's eyes, he is just a moron who relies on the name of Fei Eri. He shows closeness by relying on his status as a son, but in fact is nothing. Even Kudo Shinichi, a high school student detective who is often in the news.

Not as good as.

"The child actually accompanied his mother to the banquet and acted so close to her!" said a person who tried to strike up a conversation.
To be continued...
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