The wind from Feng Tianche's palm shook slightly, and Leng Meiying was violently knocked back by three points. With a little step of her feet, a square chair had already firmly caught her.
He controlled his power with such proficiency that he was able to control the force of the two people's palms against each other, and the furniture in the room was not damaged at all.
"What do you want?"
Leng Meiying stared at him coldly with raised eyebrows, and the demonic lotus between her eyebrows suddenly bloomed into a golden red color as if it was helped by the wind.
Little did she know that the demonic lotus between her eyebrows paired with her innocent and cold little face was so lethal. Even Feng Tianche was dumbfounded at this moment. Such beauty was enough to bring the world to its knees.
Forgot it.
"Hey! If you keep staring at me, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Leng Meiying threatened him bitterly, but she couldn't beat him again and again. Such a threat was really weak.
I don’t know why every time Leng Meiying sees this guy, she can’t help but want to squash him.
Feng Tianche laughed, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip, looking very comfortable.
"In addition to letting you express your gratitude for my life-saving grace, I came here just to ask you if you have missed me these past few days, hahaha..."
Leng Meiying was so angry that she trembled all over, then her face turned slightly red for no reason, and she said bitterly: "You bastard, I will never miss you even if I miss a pig basket beast!"
"No, no, no, little sister, lying will make you wet the bed!"
Feng Tianche looked at Leng Meiying lazily, his face full of amusement, but his body was sitting still on the chair.
Leng Meiying condensed her energy, and her eyes slowly sank.
Calm down, calm down, calm down... Bastard, if I can't beat you now, I will stuff your stinky mouth into the toilet!
Feng Tianche didn't seem to feel Leng Meiying's overwhelming murderous intent, and said to himself: "There is no reason. This handsome guy is so handsome. There is no way you don't miss me. Could it be that there is another man in your heart?"
Leng Meiying couldn't stand him, so she raised her voice impatiently with a dark face.
"You are so irritable, what do I have to do with you? Eat mushrooms and don't worry!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, hey, little sister is really heartless. If you continue like this, I will be sad. If I want to be sad, then I will be angry. If I want to be angry, then I will stay in your house.
Willing to go..."
Leng Miying was extremely angry and speechless.
"So, little sister, stop lying and tell me you miss me, so that our love can be as strong as ever. Well, we must not let that unknown stinky man ruin our pure and deep relationship!"
Feng Tianche's cynical attitude, indescribable laziness, and indescribable rogueness are surprisingly frustrating. Faced with such a guy who can't be beaten and driven away, Leng Tianche
Meiying was completely speechless.
At this time, the eldest lady came to knock on the door and said with joy: "Ying'er, come out quickly, you, your father is here to see us..."
Leng Meiying was startled and glared fiercely at Feng Tianche who picked up the fruit on her table and ate it wildly. She walked out of the room with light steps.
Leng Meiying hummed in her heart: You can just stay here if you want. If you can't offend me, why can't you hide away?
In the living room of the south courtyard, two rows of silver-armored warriors stood on both sides like javelins. Seeing Leng Meiying and the eldest lady walking over, everyone straightened their bodies at the same time and saluted a standard military salute.
The eldest lady was very excited and sighed that the Lord Hou was well-mannered, while Leng Meiying raised her eyebrows coldly, secretly thinking that this father's behavior was abominable.
