"Rou'er has been in a very depressed mood since Xiao Qiao left, just like she was when she returned to the village. She must have a lot of things to say to Xiao Qiao now. There are some things that I don't need to know in the first place. I

Why are you still staying there?" Feng Mang smiled faintly. He was always reckless and reckless, and it was rare for him to have such a sentimental side.

Looking at the forty-year-old man in front of her, and listening to his simple but sincere reply, He Wanxin was distracted for a moment. In the past eighteen years, what kind of role has this reckless tough guy played by her side? Is it justice?

Is Bo Yuntian's gangster a big brother who sacrifices his life to save others, or is he a confidant who helps each other?

Looking at He Wanxin who was a little distracted, Feng Mang flashed a blush on his face and coughed: "What's wrong? What's the problem? Why are you looking at me so weirdly? You're an old man, what else can you see?

Are you famous?" He Wanxin's face changed slightly, she regained her usual arrogance, and snorted: "Who is looking at you? You say you are

Old man, what are you doing? I was just thinking about something, so I was lost in thought!" There was a little disappointment in Feng Mang's eyes. It seems that he is being sentimental. It has been so many years. If it is really possible, it should happen.

Everything had happened a long time ago, so how could he develop feelings in this late age? After all, he and himself were not the same person!

"Master, have you ever blamed Rou'er and Xiao Qiao for dragging you down? If it weren't for Xiao Qiao, with your conditions, you wouldn't be alone now!" He Wanxin glanced at him with a faint look on her face.

A hint of sadness passed through.

"Rou'er is my biological sister, and Xiao Qiao is my daughter. Why should I blame them for dragging me down? What are you talking about? My Feng Mang temper is a bit irritable. When it comes to valuing feelings, I don't even frown.

You'll wrinkle a bit!" Feng Mang patted his chest, his voice rising in pitch in an instant.[

"That's not what I'm talking about. What I mean is...forget it, let's stop chatting with you, a stupid young man. The more you talk, the more angry you become! I have to prepare lunch!" Wan Xin looked at Feng Mang with some annoyance,

There was a hint of pretentiousness in his tone. He was really an ignorant man.

Laughing and cursing, he walked out of the corridor and towards the kitchen. Feng Mang scratched his head depressedly and looked at Wan Xin blankly. How did he offend her? Did he say something wrong? The woman fell out.
Chapter completed!