Xia Xinghai smiled again: "Have you not seen the magic weapon before? Why are you still asking me?"
Feng Xianrong suddenly realized and patted his head: "You mean, the one who looks exactly like you, Cen Yunong? Are you planning to trade a civet cat for the prince?"
Xia Xinghai nodded and smiled: "How about it, my idea is good?"
Feng Xiangrong raised his eyebrows: "If Cen Yunong herself agrees, I have no objection. But have you ever thought about it. If she doesn't agree, your doing so is tantamount to committing a crime, and is tantamount to kidnapping and forced marriage. The risk is very high.
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Xia Xinghai pouted: "I don't care about it right now, but I won't marry Gu Shaoqin even to death! Besides, I will only kidnap her to pray for me, and then when the hijab is lifted, I will be gone.
.Isn’t everyone in peace? I’m just borrowing her for a while!”
Feng Xianrong raised his eyebrows and shrugged: "If you say that, I have nothing to say. But aren't you afraid that I will tell Gu Shaoqin these words?"
Xia Xinghai shook his head confidently: "After telling him, do you still have a good show to watch? So based on what I know about you, you will definitely choose to betray your good brother in order to watch a good show!"
"You, you, you are such a ghost!" Feng Xianrong smiled helplessly, stood up and stretched his arms, "But you still guessed it, I really don't want to miss this good show.
So, wait and see what happens.”
Xia Xinghai chuckled: "Then just wait and see the good show!"
Feng Xiangrong smiled, turned and left Xia Xinghai's room.
As soon as he left, Zhang Zhen coldly pulled out a pistol from his waist, loaded it neatly, and planned to open the door and chase after him.
"Hey, Zhang Zhen, what are you doing!" Xia Xinghai hurriedly stopped him, "Are you crazy? What are you doing with a gun?"
Zhang Zhen said coldly: "Kill someone and silence them. If he knows our secret, we can't let him live."
Xia Xinghai stamped his feet and said coquettishly: "You, you know how to kill and kill all day long, is Feng Xianrong an ordinary person? He is the eldest son of the Feng family, if you kill him, will the Feng family let it go? Besides, he is still a harmonious person after all.
My friend who grew up with me, I won't allow you to be so reckless."
Zhang Zhen glanced at her, finally put away the gun coldly, and said after a long time: "I don't like it when he calls you Little Starfish."
Xia Xinghai rolled his eyes helplessly: Zhang Zhen is good at everything, but he is too jealous. A cool-looking man is no different from a jealous man.
So she had to comfort him again with her fragrant lips and let him bite them~ Feng Xiangrong, who was hiding outside the door and observing quietly, smiled, making sure that Zhang Zhen would not rush out with a gun and shoot him in the back of the head.
After that, he finally left slowly while humming a little tune.
Escape from marriage? The civet cat exchanges for the prince? Interesting.
It seems that S City will not be too deserted this year.
However, such a plan is a bit too tasteless, so why not let him add some spices to make this good show even more delicious and delicious!
A hint of mischief flashed through his charming eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on Feng Xianrong's lips. He raised his head and walked slowly towards Cen Yunong's room.
How could this feast be called a feast without his spicy condiments?
Cen Yunong had a very thrilling night.
It's not surprising to say that it's thrilling. She was hiding there and eating well, who knew what the hell happened!
Thinking of the scene that just happened in the restaurant, Cen Yunong was so angry that she couldn't help but get angry. In fact, it was not because she missed the delicious Peking duck and the delicious Haagen-Dazs, but because!
When she faced that perverted knight, she was so nervous that she couldn't say a word.
"Hey!" Cen Yunong took a deep breath and threw himself on the bed. His beautiful little face was full of annoyance, "Cen Yunong, Cen Yunong, it's useless for you to say that you are not afraid of anything.
Woman, look at you now, and you can’t stand being stared at by someone like that? What kind of hero are you, and what kind of powerful elder sister are you?"
While sighing like this, Cen Yunong could not help but think of the pair of dark eyes he saw tonight.