While the three brothers were talking casually, Xiao Feng's cell phone rang.
Looking at the number on the screen, Xiao Feng hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Hey, Belle, what's up?"
"Brother, where are you?"
"I'm in hellfire, what's wrong,"
"busy,"
"not busy,"
"Grandpa has something to do tonight, are you coming?" Jing Beier's voice was very soft, with a hint of shyness.
Xiao Feng was stunned and asked casually: "The old guy has something to do when he goes out, what are you doing?"
"You...how do I know?" Jing Beier over there couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.
"Oh, you don't know,"
"You...brother, why are you so stupid today?" Jing Beier was very depressed. She mustered up the courage to call Xiao Feng, but as a result, his emotional intelligence was infinitely reduced.
"I'm stupid, I don't think so. Well, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first and talk nonsense with A Tian and the others," Xiao Feng said and hung up the phone.
"Belle's,"
"Yeah," Xiao Feng put away his phone and mumbled, as if he had overlooked something...
On the other side, Jing Beier looked at her phone and almost cried. What happened to him today? His emotional intelligence was so high before, why is it so low today?
"Alas," Jing Beier sighed, put down the phone, and looked at herself in the mirror, dressed up carefully. A woman likes her appearance, but tonight she can only admire herself.
"Bad guy, I won't give it to you next time," Jing Beier opened her notebook. Xiao Feng didn't come, so she could only watch a movie and then go to bed.
"Hey, the first part of "Playing with the Beautiful Landlord" has been filmed. I heard that it is a very popular book recently. It seems that the bad guy is also reading it. Please open it and take a look." Jing Beier just opened Baofeng and found this book in the ranking. Number one movie.
Gradually, Jing Beier was attracted by the wonderful plot, and even resonated with her... She felt that some of the plots in it had a familiar feeling to her, such as the male protagonist, and the heroine...
"Men are indeed philanthropic. This male protagonist is similar to Brother Feng. I hope Brother Feng can do the same..." Jing Beier said to herself while watching.
‘Pa’, there was a slight sound of opening the door, and Jing Beier, who was immersed in the world of the movie, was suddenly awakened, a light shot out of her pretty eyes, and her body was slightly arched, ready to react at any time.
"Belle~" The door opened and a figure appeared outside.
Jing Beier looked at the figure outside the door, her body softened, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, her smile as bright as a flower...
"Haha, were you scolding me just now?" Following the voice, Xiao Feng walked in slowly.
Jing Beier jumped off the bed and threw herself into Xiao Feng's arms: "Bad guy, are you teasing me on purpose?"
"Hey, my Bei'er is calling. If I don't understand what it means, wouldn't I be a fool?" Xiao Feng grinned and hugged Jing Bei'er tightly.
"Huh, I thought you really turned into a fool just now," Jing Bei'er lay in Xiao Feng's arms, her pretty face a little red, so she didn't take the initiative to seduce him.
"Hey, even if I could do something stupid like asking someone to give me ten dollars and a hundred dollars, I still wouldn't be able to do such a stupid thing. I will never be stupid in this regard," Xiao Feng grinned, He put his mouth close to Jing Beier's ear: "While the old guy is not here, I will definitely eat you tonight."
"I am brother's man tonight,"
"Well," Xiao Feng bent down and picked up Jing Beier, his eyes fell on the computer: "What are you looking at?"
"The first part of "Playing with the Beautiful Landlord" is quite interesting,"
"Yes, I heard Xu Nuo said that she has been in contact with Xiao Wu and is planning to have Star Entertainment shoot the second part,"
"real,"
"Yeah, forget it, don't worry about Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu for now, let's do something we love to do," Xiao Feng said, and the lights in the room went out...
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A ray of dawn shone through the curtains. Xiao Feng opened his eyes on the big bed and looked at Belle in his arms. He showed a smile. This girl was very crazy last night.
Jing Bei'er slept very lightly. When Xiao Feng moved a little, she opened her eyes: "Well, brother, you're awake."
"Well, you should sleep more,"
"oh,"
"Does it hurt?"
"good,"
"Haha, lie down a little longer and I'll make you breakfast, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Jing Beier said with a happy smile on her face.
Xiao Feng sat up, his eyes swept across the red flowers on the white sheets, and the corners of his mouth formed a charming curve, which was more beautiful than the little red flowers the teacher rewarded him with in kindergarten.
He put on the pajamas that Jing Beier had prepared for him, got out of bed, opened the door and walked out, preparing to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then make breakfast for her.
But when Xiao Feng walked out of the room, he was immediately dumbfounded and looked straight ahead under the big locust tree: "Old...old guy, when did you come back?"
Not far away, under the old locust tree, stood a man. Who else could he be if it wasn't Mr. Jing?
Mr. Jing had no expression on his face and looked straight at Xiao Feng: "I came back last night,"
"Ahem..." Xiao Feng coughed a few times: "Um, old guy, don't stare at me like that, okay?"
"You kid..."
"I know how you feel. You are like a farmer who finally planted a cabbage, watered it and fertilized it. But as soon as the cabbage grew up, I got it..." Xiao Feng said shyly. Face said.
"Shit, young people need to know how to exercise moderation. You know, seven or eight times a night, isn't it tiring?"
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, with a strange look on his face: "You couldn't have been eavesdropping on us, how could you know so clearly?"
"You guys are so loud, why can't I plug my ears?" If it weren't for the fear of waking up Jing Bei'er, Mr. Jing would have roared.
"Well, yes, my fault, let's keep our voices down next time, okay? I said, old guy, you stayed up so early in the morning and ran under the tree just to catch me."
"Nonsense, am I that boring?"
"It's true,"
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you up,"
Xiao Feng was just about to say that it was not certain who would beat whom among us now, but he thought of the past situation, every time he was awesome, Mr. Jing became even more awesome, but he did not have the courage to say it out because he was afraid of being abused again.
"Old guy, give me a few more years, and I will make it easier and more enjoyable for you to torture you," Xiao Feng said.
"I hope so, little brat,"
"..." Xiao Feng went crazy, thinking that Master Xiao, the demon ace of spades, who stomped his feet and shook his head three times, was now called a brat.
"Are you okay today? I have a friend who I want to introduce to you," Jing Lao said, immediately attracting all Xiao Feng's attention.
Xiao Feng's eyes lit up: "Your friend, okay, okay, I am most willing to meet your friend,"
There is no way, who makes the old guy's friends be so Diao, all of them are legendary figures in legends, just introduce a few to him, it will be of great help.
"Well, when he comes, I'll call you and come over," Mr. Jing was quite satisfied with Xiao Feng's attitude.
"Okay, I'll definitely come. Old guy, have you had breakfast? I'm going to make breakfast and bring you one," Xiao Feng said somewhat flatteringly.
Mr. Jing rolled his eyes at Xiao Feng: "Why is it necessary to ask such a simple question? Do you still have IQ?"
"..." Xiao Feng walked into the kitchen without looking back.
In about half an hour, Xiao Feng prepared a hearty breakfast, then returned to Jing Bei'er's boudoir and leaned down: "Girl, it's time to get up and have breakfast,"
"Well, no, I'm so sleepy, I don't want to move," Jing Beier didn't open her eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Uh, don't sleep, grandpa is back,"
"Ah," Jing Beier suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed suddenly.
Xiao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Damn it, why is this like this? It's obviously a love between you and me, but why did you end up like this? It's like having an affair.
"When did grandpa come back? Did he say anything? It's over, it's over, grandpa found him..." Jing Beier was a little panicked and kept asking questions.
"Ahem, Beier, we are in free love, not forced. There is no need to be afraid of that old guy..." Xiao Feng comforted Jing Beier.
"But……"
"Okay, it's okay, the old guy's reaction is quite normal,"
"real,"
"Well, let's get dressed. Let's go eat." Xiao Feng helped Jing Beier take the underwear and put it on for her with his own hands.
A few minutes later, Xiao Feng took Jing Beier's hand and walked out of the room. He greeted Mr. Jing several times, but there was no answer.
When he entered the kitchen, Xiao Feng was completely helpless. The old guy had already started eating without waiting for them.
"I said, old guy, you are a bit unethical,"
"Good morning, grandpa," Jing Beier greeted in a low voice.
"Well, let's sit down and eat," Mr. Jing raised his head, glanced at his granddaughter who was obviously more feminine, and sighed, finally letting Xiao Feng succeed.
Jing Beier sat down. She felt quite shy in front of Mr. Jing. After all, her relationship with Xiao Feng was not like that of an ordinary couple.
"Belle, after dinner, go to my place and take back all the birthday gifts Ah Feng gave you,"
"Okay, grandpa," Jing Beier nodded.
The meal was spent in such an atmosphere without embarrassment. After eating, Jing Beier wanted to wash the dishes, but Xiao Feng stopped her.
"A Feng, clean up the kitchen and you come to me," Mr. Jing said, turned around and left.
Xiao Feng shrugged, quickly put away the dishes, and then came to the main room and found Mr. Jing drinking tea: "Old guy, what's the matter?"
"The Xiao family in Yindu has noticed you," Mr. Jing's words shocked Xiao Feng.
"Then," Xiao Feng took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions.
"You have a new enemy,"
"who,"
"Xiao Yun,"
"Xiao Yun," Xiao Feng suddenly jumped up from his chair: "He is not..."
"So what, kid, I watched you grow up, and I know you very well," Mr. Jing stared at Xiao Feng and said seriously: "If you are merciful and soft-hearted, you will definitely die."
Xiao Feng fell silent and did not speak for a long time.
