Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 739
Feng Nuanyang saw that there was anger on his face, but he didn't attack it, so he changed his mind and softened his tone: "Father, you should retreat."

It is not easy for Qianjue to join forces with Nanhui and Xirong. If Nanhui can retreat, then Qianjue has a great chance of winning.

"No way!" Si Chuxiao replied without even thinking about it. He felt a little irritable in his heart. No more, she is still the noble and unparalleled princess of Nanhui, he can give her the best life, find him a good man in the future, rely on him, and others will not dare to neglect her.

But the daughter is actually thinking about Feng Yuan!It's those two men!

Feng Nuanyang's face turned cold, she didn't expect his attitude to be so stiff, she rubbed her belly: "Father, are you planning to make your daughter a widow?"

"Ming Qianjue is not the only man in the world. Dad can find you a better one!" Si Chuxiao replied. He admired Ming Qianjue, but that kid was not easy to handle. He didn't say anything, such a man, he really didn't want to leave Jiao Didi's daughter to him.

Thinking of Emperor Feng Yuan marrying his daughter to Ming Qianjue, Si Chuxiao felt like being raped by a pig.

"Father, I don't want other men, I want to kill one!" Feng Nuanyang raised her brows, a little angry: "If something happens to him, I won't live alone!"

In the huge room, these words were especially harsh, making Si Chuxiao's face darken, and his eyes were gloomy: "Is he that good?"

Feng Nuanyang nodded seriously, and pushed her stomach forward.

At the beginning, Si Chuxiao was excited and didn't notice the slightly protruding belly. Now that he took a closer look, he immediately found that the belly was so greasy that it was bulging. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and his face suddenly became embarrassed: "Pregnant?" Damn Ming Qianjue, his daughter is so young, he can do it?
In fact, what Si Chuxiao is most dissatisfied with is that he watched Ming Qianjue grow up, how old he is, and how old his daughter is. Such a comparison makes him instantly unbalanced.

In his view, Ming Qianjue is a wretched old pig in his later years, and his daughter is a tender cabbage, in a position that he can't see, when he hasn't enjoyed the family happiness of father and daughter, this pig The pig has already eaten its own cabbage, how can he bear it?

Feng Nuanyang didn't know what this cheap father was thinking, if he knew, he would probably vomit blood.

"This is your grandson. You can't let your daughter be a wild child all these years. Now let your grandson suffer like that?"

Feng Nuanyang was a little dissatisfied, and rubbed his belly in discomfort, with a sad look in his eyes: "Father, there is a big difference between being born and not being born. You always find me other men, but other men don't like me." , or look down on my child, you will ruin my life!"

Si Chuxiao's throat was choked, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He originally thought that his daughter had an outstanding appearance, and he, the father, would rely on her in the future. Others would not dare to do anything to her if they had opinions. So good, those men are not secretly happy.

But having a child is different. Based on his current position, he really can't make up his mind to let his daughter beat him. After all, it is a piece of flesh that fell from his daughter.

Even if he is really ruthless and his daughter doesn't want to, isn't he looking for hatred after just admitting it?

(End of this chapter)