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227. Chapter 227 Is he your teacher? 9

Chapter 227 He is your teacher?(9)

"If God allowed you to choose only one person to live with, who would you choose?" he asked hoarsely.

"My mother!" She answered without hesitation without raising her head.

In her heart, Jian Yuwei, who lost her husband early and has never remarried, is the one who needs the most care.

Feng Hao's handsome face was suddenly covered with black lines. Although he knew very well that the answer would not be him, he was still a little hurt when he heard her say it without hesitation.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Yucheng explained: "You see, my brother is accompanied by Wan'er, so we can take care of each other. Mr. Feng, you are not short of company, with a lot of entourage and servants, plus those women

, is like a crucian carp crossing a river, so you won’t be lonely. My mother is dying and no one will take care of her, so I have to choose her and take care of her until she grows old."

She spoke plausibly, but he felt hurt in every word.

"Your mother doesn't treat you well?" He said sourly. In fact, she wasn't even half as good as he was to her! He felt.

"She is good to me! Really! Didn't I tell you? It was because of her brother's incident that she was stimulated and couldn't see, so she treated me like that..."

"Now that your brother is back, I think she is getting worse!"

Xia Yucheng laughed softly, thinking that he was still concerned about the blind date. She held up his face and asked him to look at her: "Don't be so stingy, I will never go on a blind date in the future, and don't do anything to my mother either."

There are prejudices, otherwise, I will be stuck in the middle of you, and it will be difficult for me to behave! Also, she has just had eye surgery not long ago. If there is anything, please be more patient, for my sake, okay? "

He looked at her, feeling very distressed, but remained silent.

"Don't you feel sorry for me?" She smiled and leaned over, kissing his thin lips twice.

Feng Hao smiled helplessly: "Xia Yucheng, were you a mason in your last life?"

"Ah? Mason?"

“Specialized in making mud!”

She smiled even more proudly after hearing this, and her body trembled in his arms. After a while, she pushed him away gently, leaned forward, and half-lyed, staring straight at him with her big watery eyes.

He looked at her with a lazy expression and smiled.

Such a charming Xia Yucheng was rare in their relationship. So he was happy to see her and enjoyed it very much.

"The mason is going to bed. Would you like to come over and sleep with us?" she said softly, lazily.

Her red face was like a ripe cherry, and her red lips were pursed in a smile, and the arc was perfect and charming.

"Don't you want to?" Seeing the man just looking at her and smiling, she deliberately raised the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly.

"You little rascal..." The man, who was unable to be teased, pounced on him ferociously, "How do you want me to deal with you?"

The two hugged each other, laughed, and fought wantonly. Finally, Xia Yucheng gasped and begged for mercy. Feng Hao refused to let her go, and reached out to poke her itchy bones again.

Xia Yucheng was no match for Feng Hao. She came and went and was suppressed by him.

She laughed so hard that she kept burrowing her head into his arms and pinching him playfully: "No more fun, no more trouble..."

"Aren't you the mason who is going to cause trouble?" Feng Hao saw her laughing so hard that she was a little breathless, so he spared her and held her in his arms, "I don't have much strength. If you challenge me, you will be the one who suffers."

."

Xia Yucheng blushed and was about to say something when she heard Lily's respectful voice coming from outside the door.

"My lord, Miss Xia!"

(End of chapter)


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