"Xian'er, was it also because of you that you were injured?"
"..."
"It's great now. Even I have become the number one terrorist in City
“&…*%￥#”
"Haha, then, my dear Jue, should you make some compensation to me?"
Ji Yan did not change her enchanting nature, and walked in the living room with all kinds of charm, but when she looked back, she was full of resentment. His bungalow, his famous paintings, his collection...
On the sofa opposite, Fei Sijue was wearing black trousers and a white gown with a European palace style. His hair was slightly longer in front of his forehead, half covering his eyes. He was carefully applying medicine to Xia Lan's forehead. Occasionally, he would
Send him a glance. Xian'er sat aside, holding the remote control in his hand, constantly adjusting the channel.
Seeing that he ignored her, Ji Yan became even more angry and stood in front of the two of them with her hands on her hips, "Jue, are you listening to what I'm saying?"
After Fei Sijue picked up the medical bandage and fixed Xia Lan's wound, he casually took out a bunch of keys from his pants pocket and threw it over, "The villa in Qianyang Bay is yours."
Ji Yan blinked her eyes and then made an O-shaped mouth, "That's the villa with the basement filled with antiques?"
Fei Sijue shrugged, "That's right."
"OMGA! Jue, I love you, I really, really love you!" Ji Yan rushed over excitedly. You know, that villa has a collection of treasures from all over the world, which he has coveted for a long time!
But before he could touch Fei Sijue's body, a straight and slender beautiful leg was already pressed against his chest. Xia Lan squinted her cat-like eyes, smiled, and said without a smile, "It's a pity that he doesn't
Love you."
Ji Yan stared at her eyes bitterly, and then said, "I don't care about it!" She turned around and sat back down next to Xian'er angrily. Xian'er glanced at him with disdain, and then looked at him again.
Turn your eyes back to the TV screen.
Being ignored one after another, Ji Yan held back her anger, pointed at the useless cartoons on TV and said, "These are all for three-year-olds. You said you are such a big girl."
, I have no looks, no figure, no education, if I don’t learn to be a lady, how can I expect to marry a good family in the future?”
Xian'er frowned, stared at the handsome man who looked like a mother chicken in front of her, threw down the remote control with a "pop", raised her butt and walked upstairs.
"Oh, you said a few words to me and you got angry at me? Stop! Mo Xian'er, my words don't work, do they? You - stop -"
When the elder and the younger ones went upstairs, the living room immediately became quieter.
Xia Lan's obviously possessive behavior just now made Fei Sijue smile. His eyes were glued to her, he stretched out his long arm, wrapped it around her shoulders, and pressed it ambiguously against her ear,
He whispered, "Don't worry, I only love you and no one else."
"Crack!"
Xia Lan slapped his hand away in a disgraceful manner and glanced at him sideways, "If you want to get into heat, find a hole in the corner and rub it in yourself."
As if he was greatly insulted, he opened his eyes and said, "There are resources right in front of me, why should I find a hole by myself?"
"Sorry, this resource does not recycle waste products." Xia Lan looked at him with a smile on his face, and moved his eyes to his lower abdomen, saying with a mocking tone, "A brother who should have been scrapped long ago still wants to use my resources?
Haha, when you can take good care of it, don't let it cause trouble outside, and can bend and stretch, then it will have the value of re-appraisal."
The corner of Fei Sijue's mouth twitched a few times, "Can it bend or stretch? Dear Xiaolan, that's the rubber band you're talking about, not the corpus cavernosum."
Xia Lan turned around, her clear gaze making his heartbeat skip a beat. She raised her slender index finger, gently poked his chest, and pointed at his heart, "Don't discuss the principle of cavernous bodies with me.
When you let it out to do evil, the first thing that goes wrong is here! If it's crooked here, it'll be crooked below too!"
"Crooked?" Deliberately twisting her meaning, Fei Sijue smiled like a ruffian, got closer, and said in a hoarse voice, "You should know that my angles...are always standard."
Xia Lan poked him out hard, but her earlobes turned red involuntarily. Fei Sijue chuckled happily, even though she was no longer the innocent little girl three years ago, she could talk about the corpus cavernosum in front of men.
, but deep down, she is still young and lovable.
Knowing that if he continued, he would only make excuses, Xia Lan turned her face away, ignored his burning gaze, and asked calmly, "Where is Han Zixi?"
At the mention of this person, Fei Sijue's expression cooled down a bit. He turned around and said with a cold tone, "I will find him."
"Then what?" Xia Lan asked without leaving any trace.
"No more." His indifferent look was a bit arrogant.
Xia Lan knew him too well and knew that Han Zixi had really angered him this time. No one would change his mind to kill him. But...
There is a high possibility that Han Zixi is really her brother.
Glancing at her, he immediately guessed what she was thinking. He hugged her forcefully, "Just because he is related to you by blood, I will never forgive him for doing such a thing! Besides," he paused slightly, looking at her.
Extremely cold, "If he exists in this world for one day, he will become your shame! I will never allow you to live in the shadows!"
Xia Lan didn't say anything. Now, no matter how much he said, he couldn't change his decision.
The atmosphere unknowingly became a little heavy. Ever since he rescued her that day and learned that her identity was most likely An Songbai's real granddaughter, Fei Sijue had never had such a conversation with her.
After a long while, he asked tentatively, "An Xiaoyi is dead, An Yinuo has disappeared again, and now, as an outsider, I have no right to interfere with Sheng An, so I have to let Mr. An take charge. Have you considered it?"
...get to know him?"
Xia Lan lowered her eyes, leaned on the sofa, smiled suddenly, a little self-deprecating, "Haha, do I need to take a DNA test?"
Fei Sijue frowned and held her hand, "Xiaolan, no matter what decision you make, I will stand by your side. No matter what you want, I will help you get it!"
She raised her eyebrows and turned to look at him quietly, "I am not An Enoch. No matter how good the great Saint An is, it is not as important as a relative. If I can choose, I only want the latter."
Staring at her, he nodded, "Okay, I understand." Without too many words, he was gradually getting into her heart, trying to understand her, and considering issues from her perspective. This feeling was very subtle, and he
Not only is he humble, but he is happy and complacent.
"Where is An Enoch? Isn't there any whereabouts?"
When he mentioned this woman, Fei Sijue's expression became extremely tense, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "No matter where she is hiding, I will find her! If she ever hurt you, I will let her go."