"Yes, you think Huayue is such a person who is so delicate that when someone holds it in the palm of her hand for fear of being pinched, or if she holds it in her mouth for fear of melting. I don't care whether you are doing it to anger someone or because someone is mad at you.
, I just want to tell you two things." His resonant words made people believe his words.
Although he really wanted not to listen to him, everything he said since he was a child was right. No matter whether he was convinced or not, it was the truth. "Say."
"First: That woman is very scheming, be careful when playing with fire. Second: I know that you have worshiped me since childhood and pursued me as your target, and you may even hate me. But I just want to say one thing,
You got what I want most in this life." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the evil woman.
Lin Youyou glared back at him. She really just wanted to see what she was doing! Did he know that she liked him?
"What did I get? It's what you, Uncle Feng, didn't get. It turns out that Uncle Feng still has something he wants most in this life. I wonder if I would be interested in hearing it." His eyes are now filled with the two people embracing each other, their internal organs.
It's almost burning and exploding.
Feng Yan would not kindly tell him that although they are brothers, they don't matter except for Youyou. "This uncle really has what he wants in this life, but it depends on your understanding. The authorities seem to be obsessed with it all the time.
The smiling tiger-faced prince is fascinated."
What does he have that he wants in this life? What is that? The prince is something he does not want to give to him. He may have more wealth than himself a hundred times or a thousand times. The beauties in the world. Now even that little beggar
Baba has always been by his side, and she is still in his arms now, if that man is not Feng Yan.
He would really let people cut him to pieces, but he was the master who promoted him when he was a child, and he was also the goal that he had been pursuing, and his meaning was very important.
Feng Yan smiled lovingly, lowered his head gradually, and whispered in her ear. "Little girl, Youyou, little thing, I only give you three chances to choose. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me."
The uncle will take you away by force. At that time, no matter if you blame me or hate me, you will be my Feng Yan's person for the rest of your life."
Her eyes instantly looked at her in horror, and her cheeks were still slightly red. What did he mean by his words, and why did that little thing feel so ambiguous.
He really knew what he was thinking, and he said he would give himself three chances to choose. In such an authoritarian ancient times, he was still such a monster and handsome god. How could she, Lin Youyou, such a shameless nymphomaniac, be such a good person?
To be treated with such a person's attitude. Why didn't she meet him first? Then it would definitely be him who she fell in love with first, and she wouldn't have so many hardships and sadness.
"Thank you." She knew he didn't like hearing this, but she didn't know what else she could say to him.
"If you are being polite to me, I won't give you the three chances. How about I just pack you away and become my wife?" The two of them whispered to each other, Feng Yan kept using his words.
It was all a secret message. After listening for a long time, all the experts present could only hear a thank you from Lin Youyou, and the two people looked sure that the problem was not that simple.