The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1717 I want to make Lan'er happy
"what?"

Feng Canglan didn't hear the question back, only that sentence in his mind, he wasn't jealous! ! !
So she is overcompensating herself!
In vain, she Mou Zujin wanted to make him happy just now!
The result is self-indulgence!
Without waiting for the other side to repeat, Feng Canglan squeezed her throat coquettishly, "So I'm not jealous~"

"Oh~ that's just being self-indulgent~"

"Then now that I have told you, I will continue to go back to accompany my little sister An Ran~"

Feng Canglan's yin and yang were strange, and she slipped out of Zong Zhengyu's elbow, waved her hand and said, "You should take a good rest!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Canglan left directly, and was suddenly grabbed by his arm just as he took a step.

A deep and helpless voice came from behind, "Lan'er."

Feng Canglan turned back abruptly, "Why are you dragging me!"

"I'm going to accompany An Ran."

"Everyone is back..."

"It's okay, I don't mind making an extra trip for Little Anran."

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes dimmed, as if surrendering, "I'm jealous too."

"Huh~"

Feng Canglan conjured up a white handkerchief out of nowhere, swiped it pretentiously to wipe something that didn't exist on his face, "Why are you jealous?"

"You won't."

"Let go, I'm still in a hurry."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged.

"I'm jealous, very jealous." Zong Zhengyu's voice was deep and soft, "However, Lan'er is in a bad mood these days, and only when she's with An Ran can she smile."

"Even if I'm jealous, I can only pretend it's nothing."

"I want Lan'er to be happy."

He hugged Feng Canglan tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, serious and serious.

The yin and yang aura on Feng Canglan's face dissipated slowly.

Because of the matter of subduing the magic pestle, he was indeed in a bad mood, and he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Yuyu she...

"I don't want Lan'er to go back."

Are you not jealous?

how is this possible.

He even felt that Feng Anran's position in Lan'er's heart belonged to him.

On the one hand, Lan'er hadn't been this happy for a long time, and couldn't bear to refuse.

The second reason is that if Lan'er insists on staying with An Ran, it's useless for him to be jealous.

It might even be said to be jealous of a younger sister.

After being together, he himself can clearly feel that a lot has changed.

If it was at the very beginning, even Feng Anran would definitely not be able to do it.

He understands that his desire to control, control, and possess is too strong.

I also understand that if things go on like this, Lan'er will gradually become resistant, bored and uncomfortable.

Today, he has really changed a lot compared to before.

It was absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen before.

Even if he tied him up, he would tie Lan'er back and not allow her to stay with Feng Anran.

But I also understand that this kind of excessive intervention will cause resentment over time.

For the sake of the relationship between the two, slowly make changes and make concessions.

It is all because of careful management that it has come to this day.

The corners of Feng Canglan's mouth rose slightly, and he cleared his throat and said, "Then I... reluctantly agree."

Zong Zhengyu showed joy, carried Feng Canglan to the bed, and put it down carefully.

"Then... we should continue with what we just did."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's response, both hands landed in Feng Canglan's palms and interlocked.

Yingying light fell on Feng Canglan's bright eyes, fully reflecting Zong Zhengyu.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

The affectionate and gentle eyebrows and eyes are all reflected in it.

In her eyes, he is the most beautiful.

The scenery is like the moon, and the gentleman is like jade.

Looking at each other, Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were full of black ink, and a white silk appeared in his palm...

(End of this chapter)