Chapter 122
Hearing this, Nie Youye smiled disdainfully: "You said Feng Nuoyun is jealous of you? Why is he a big man jealous of you?"

Jealous of your good looks?
Ha ha.

Hearing this, Wu Dilan raised her head suddenly, startling Nie Youye: "I'll go, Wu Dilan, what are you doing?"

Wu Dilan didn't seem to hear Nie Youye's curse, her eyes gleamed with a sinister light: "Nie Youye, are you serious? Feng Nuoyun is a girl, and she is also Gong Xiaoling's girlfriend!"

"--what?!"

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"Brother, I'm back."

Feng Moli stood quietly at the door, staring at the people in the room.

The most surprised one was Feng Nuoyun.

She is well aware of Jue Kuangli's personality, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

This time he actually... let him go so easily.

Feng Nuoyun felt a little unbelievable.

But I didn't think so much, and what was replaced was the joy of regaining what was lost.

Don't care about his Jukuangli, as long as Moli comes back~
But Nuoyan narrowed his eyes.

This Fengmoli...

not quite right...

Before the promise could be told to Feng Nuoyun, Feng Moli threw herself on Feng Nuoyun.

Feng Nuoyun was startled by Feng Moli's sudden movement, and for a moment he didn't know how to place his hands.

"Brother, I'm so scared..."

Feng Moli's voice was soft and gentle, which made Feng Nuoyun understand the suspicion that had just arisen.

Her Moli is so cute, how could it be a disguise?

"Brother, you..."

Before the promise was finished, Feng Nuoyun cut off the contact with him.

Promises have been getting more and more verbose lately, which is annoying.

Seeing this scene, Nuoyan sitting on the sofa couldn't help but darken his eyes.

whispering sound……

My brother is too careless.

Then this bad guy, let him do it.

Having made up his mind, Nuo Yan paced up to Feng Moli and stretched out his hand: "That must be Moli, hello, my name is Jing Yi."

He smiled brightly, giving people a sunny feeling.

Feng Moli stretched out his hand unconsciously, and shook hands with Nuo Yan.

After reacting, Feng Moli asked Feng Nuoyun: "Brother, why is he at our house?"

Feng Nuoyun pursed her lips, with a gloomy expression: "The son of a relative's family, come to live with us."

For some reason, she always felt that the promise during this time... It was like a different person, becoming, so disgusting to her.

Perhaps it was because of her connection with her, although Nuo Yan smiled, there was a penetrating chill in his eyes.

Feng Moli seemed to have noticed something wrong with Nuo Yan, taking advantage of the moment Feng Nuoyun turned around, she smiled at Nuo Yan.

Feng Moli has been praised as a good-looking girl since she was a child, her smile is very sweet.

But this time is different.

She who should have been smiling sweetly, actually smiled uglier than Shura.

Nuoyan's hands at his side clenched tightly.

This nasty woman...

Sow up the relationship between him and his brother, damn it!
Nuo Yan didn't want to stay with Feng Moli for another second, so he turned around and left.

Feng Nuoyun watched his leaving back, his golden eyes became darker and darker.

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"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As if he had expected the person at the door a long time ago, Feng Nuoyun's expression didn't fluctuate much.

Nuoyan stood outside the door, his eyes darkened: "Feng Nuoyun, let's talk."

After all, without waiting for Feng Nuoyun to react, he entered her room.

Feng Nuoyun looked at Nuo Yan coldly and did not stop him.

Nuoyan sat down on the sofa, and Feng Nuoyun sat opposite him.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more dignified.

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