Seeing Feng Danyuan standing against the tree, Wei Zimei raised his eyebrows, why didn't he go back to rest?
The injuries he suffered were about the same as Linze's!
"Only three thousand taels? How can a man as wealthy as him get ten thousand taels of gold?" Feng Danyuan slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles.
This damn beauty... Wei Zi's heart skipped a beat, and he had to look away for a moment, pretending to be calm and said: "Too much is not enough, I want too much at once, I'm afraid he won't give me a single copper. The accumulation of sand will form a tower.
The armpits are in fur, and you can draw them slowly."
"Tsk." Feng Danyuan laughed, and his already picturesque features suddenly came alive, becoming even more beautiful.
He strode forward, stretched out his slender jade-like hand, and interlocked with Wei Zi's fingers domineeringly.
Wei Zi looked up at him with a smile.
Both eyes looked at each other, feeling happy to see each other again after a long separation.
Years have changed and the world has changed, but fortunately, he/she is still around.
The atmosphere of lingering affection was just right, but suddenly there was a freezing look, shooting from a few feet away from the two of them.
Feng Danyuan instinctively turned his head and saw a dusty man with stubble covering most of his face staring at him.
Those who come are not good.
His peach blossom eyes darkened, and he was just about to use his body to protect Wei Zi, but he heard the latter say in surprise: "Second brother!"
Second brother?
Feng Danyuan was startled, and then he remembered that Wei Zi in this life had three brothers. Is this Wei Lang, the second son of the Wei family?
Suddenly I felt so inexplicably embarrassed...
However, he had always had an open-minded attitude and said, "As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed." He calmly nodded to Wei Lang and said hello.
He held Wei Zi's hand but did not let go.
Wei Lang's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his hair stood up one by one.
When the Yellow River burst its banks, he was so worried about his little sister that his hair turned gray. He slept in the open air and overcame all kinds of difficulties and dangers to get there. What he saw was: a strange man holding his little sister's hand...
..
No, this man looks very familiar, he must have seen him before.
After all, if you see a man who looks like this, you will definitely be impressed by him.
"Second brother, why are you here?" Wei Zi happily ran towards her second brother.
Feng Danyuan's hand was released: "..."
He was in a slightly bad mood, but he didn't show it on his face and just followed Wei Zi closely.
"he--"
As soon as Wei Lang opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wei Zi: "Second brother, let's go to the front to talk."
Without any explanation, she took his hand and walked forward.
Feng Danyuan: "..." His mood became even worse.
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After arriving at the temporary shelter, Wei Lang finally had the opportunity to speak: "Little sister, I have something to tell you."
The meaning is very clear: irrelevant people go away.
But Feng Danyuan clearly believed that he was a relevant person and stood beside Wei Zi, as unmoving as a green pines and cypresses.
Wei Lang: "..." This person definitely did it on purpose!
Wei Zi thought for a moment and said to Wei Lang: "Second brother, Dan Yuan is one of our own, so it doesn't matter if you say so."
Feng Danyuan's brows were happy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised slightly, and his mood suddenly became better again.
The corner of Wei Lang's mouth twitched: "..." But what's the point of saying it? In front of this man, what can he say?!
