The two men glanced at each other with electric eyes, and started arguing again.
Qianxun pulled out her hand with force, raised her eyebrows, and stroked her forehead, "Both of you, let go!"
Fengchun's face froze, Feng Canglun narrowed his red eyes, looked at each other, and hugged each other tighter, not wanting to admit defeat.[
Qianxun frowned and said in a cold voice, "If I don't let go, you will never touch me again!"
The two men frowned, ah, it seems that they can't get any advantage in this way! Then with a swish, both sides were hurt and they stopped at the same time.
Qianxun took a long breath, and his arms ached from being strangled. Just as he was about to get up, he heard another young cry, "Sister, Xiaolong is here to see you!"
The bead curtain rustled, and Xiaolong was seen flying towards him. Qianxun quickly got out of bed. If Xiaolong saw him and his two men in bed, even though he didn't understand anything, he would still ask questions.
Xiaolong's face was flushed with beads of sweat, and his smile was innocent, but it also made Feng Canglun and Fengchun, who stood up, glare at him fiercely.
Xiaolong curled his lips and pointed at the two men behind Qianxun, "Sister, who are they? They are so fierce!"
"He's my sister's guest." Qianxun smiled, pulled Xiaolong to the outside hall, and held him on his knees. Xiaolong glanced at Feng Canglun and Fengchun who was gritting his teeth proudly, but he was not afraid at all.
"Xiaolong ran in such a hurry, is it because my brother didn't let you come?"
"Yes, my brother wanted to catch Xiaolong. Xiaolong ran fast, so he ran here!" Xiaolong smiled excitedly and stretched out his fat little hand to pull Qianxun's hair.
An eight-year-old child is actually quite big.
However, his emotional intelligence is only about three or four years old. After all, he is in the heavenly realm and is well protected by others. He must not understand the warmth and coldness of the human world.
Qianxun smiled lightly and glanced at Feng Canglun and Fengchun. The two men looked very disgusting, and they seemed to be jealous of a child.
"Xiaolong, why are you here again?"
A cold voice rang out. Xiaolong became bolder after what happened last time. He sat on Qianxun's lap and refused to get down.
A man in white clothes stepped outside the hall, his face covered with white gauze, fluttering gently in the wind. Qianxun always wanted to see the true appearance of this beautiful man Bingzhi, but she thought that she had no other connection with him, so she just wanted to think about it.