Chapter 67 He's Your Son

The Fei's manor was empty, and when Mo Anya went downstairs, she looked up and saw Fei Zhiyu squatting beside him smoking a cigarette.

"What's wrong"

Mo Anya leaned over, and seeing Fei Zhiyu shaking his head, she couldn't help being even more curious: "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? If you're in a bad mood, just tell me."

She had heard Fei Zhiyu talk about Fei Zhuangzhi early in the morning, and because Mo Anya didn't hear the conversation between Fei Zhuangzhi and Fei Zhiyu like Su Yuheng did, she always believed that Fei Zhiyu didn't have the heart to give it to him. The bad guy who drugged Mrs. Fei.

I have always maintained affirmation of him in my heart.

"I'm fine." Fei Zhiyu glanced at Mo Anya, and hugged his knees in silence: "I just suddenly feel a little bored. You are alone, and you don't know anyone here. Now that Fei Shijue is not here, you How did you stay?"

In fact, Fei Zhiyu doesn't usually live here, but Fei Zhuangzhi lives here today, so he was forced to come along.

"Hmm..." Mo Anya was suddenly asked this question, she couldn't help lowering her eyes to contemplate, and she answered after a long while: "My house is no different from here."

"You mean the environment?" Fei Zhiyu couldn't believe how bad Mo Anya could live at home. After all, Mo Anya had such a bad reputation before, and she was covered by almost every bad thing.

But the Mo family still treats her very well.

Fei Zhiyu only knew one thing, but not the other, and never suspected that it was just a public show by the Mo family.

Mo Anya looked at Fei Zhiyu, and said slowly: "As for me... Whether it's in Mo's house or Fei's house, life is pretty much the same"

"From the time I could talk, I learned how to be humble. I was often the only one at home, and I didn't have any friends..."

"In order not to let myself be lonely, I play with myself. After a long time, others will think I am sick"

"Later, when I was in high school, I gave up on myself. If it wasn't for Fei Shijue, I think no one would be able to save me."

When Mo Anya said these words, in order not to make Fei Zhiyu doubt her identity, she skipped over the matter of the model.

After hearing what Mo Anya said, Fei Zhiyu was silent for a long time without responding.

Mo Anya touched her stomach, took the ingredients from the refrigerator and the barbecue grill, and put them at the gate of Fei's house. While skewering the meat with a wooden skewer, she said to herself: "Hey, I'm hungry, and I don't want to go out to buy food. Let’s get something to eat by ourselves.”

"...Do you want to make BBQ?" Fei Zhiyu looked at Mo Anya, with a surprised expression on his face, Mo Anya nodded, and put the sausage on the oven while roasting, looking relaxed.

"...Is this delicious?" Although Fei Zhiyu was not favored, he was also well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, so the food he ate was naturally very first-class.

"Nuo" Mo Anya handed the grilled sausage to Fei Zhiyu, Fei Zhiyu took a bite and licked his lips: "It seems to taste good"

"Really!" Mo Anya looked at Fei Zhiyu with wide eyes, took a bite herself, and chattered: "Let me tell you, when I was young, I used a small sun to roast meat, and the taste was very good! It's hard to do it afterwards." Clean up, eh"

"I haven't eaten those." Fei Zhiyu and Mo Anya huddled together and grilled, and answered: "The food I eat is no different from what I eat now. If you want to eat barbecue, just go outside and order it. Why bother to bake it yourself Woolen cloth"

"The taste is different." Mo Anya raised her eyebrows: "It tastes so good when I bake it myself. It's delicious, environmentally friendly and healthy!"

"But the meals of the top chefs outside taste better than those cooked by ourselves," Fei Zhiyu said honestly.

"Well, the meaning is different." Mo Anya raised her eyes and looked at him: "Look, when you are hungry, isn't the food you eat now delicious?"

"Yeah..." Fei Zhiyu nodded, holding a skewer of grilled chicken, and rolled a skewer. Mo Anya searched carefully, and came out with a basket of vegetables.

"Can peppers be roasted?" Fei Zhiyu couldn't believe it, and Mo Anya looked at him: "Yes, why not? Have you never eaten hot peppers?"

"...I haven't eaten it before." Fei Zhiyu honestly shook his head: "I don't eat spicy food"

"This chili is not spicy at all!" Mo Anya cut the chili into small pieces, stuffed it with chicken, beef and mutton, each threaded into a skewer, and then roasted on the stove.

Fei's house is very big, but Gu Yanyang and Fei Zhiyu just sit side by side with their knees hugging and eating in the corner.

Although it looks simple, it is actually very warm.

Grilled sausages don't need seasoning, but other things are needed for roasting. Mo Anya took out the seasoning and put it aside, and carefully flipped it over to roast. After the peppers wilted, sprinkle simple seasoning and put it at Fei Zhiyu's hand: "Quick!" , try it, it tastes good"

"It's too spicy." Fei Zhiyu looked at Mo Anya, his face was full of rejection, Mo Anya looked at him, half forcing and half seducing:

"Try it, it must taste very good."

"...um" Fei Zhiyu tasted it, and thought it tasted good, with a surprised expression in his eyes, and a smug expression on Mo Anya's face, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Chao Fei Zhiyu asked:
"Look, I have a good idea!"

"En!" Fei Zhiyu nodded, and when he turned his head to look at Mo Anya, his eyes were no longer full of disdain as before, but more inquiring and affectionate.

This woman doesn't seem to be as bad as he thought in his mind. If one looks at it from the side, she seems to be quite beautiful.

……

Since that day, Fei Zhiyu's affection for Mo Anya has skyrocketed, but his relationship with Su Yuheng is extremely stalemate.

After Su Yuheng knew the content of the chat between Fei Zhiyu and Fei Zhuangzhi, although he said he would call the police and report it, he still didn't say anything.

After all, there are still so many years of friendship, how could it be possible to say no?

During the meal, Su Yuheng sat silently across from Fei Zhiyu, neither of them talked to the other, Fei Zhuangzhi looked at Su Yuheng, and after noticing Su Yuheng's cold gaze, he slowly put down his hand tableware, and said to Fei Zhiyu:
"After dinner, come to my study, I have something to tell you"

"Yes, father." Fei Zhiyu nodded, subconsciously clenched the knife and fork in his hand, and continued to eat the steak with big mouthfuls.

Su Yuheng saw Fei Zhiyu go upstairs with a blank face, couldn't help but frowned and called him: "Wait! Fei Zhiyu!"

"..." Fei Zhiyu turned his head when he heard the words, and stared at him: "What's the matter?"

Su Yuheng stared at Fei Zhiyu's eyes, pursed his lips, and was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Can I go there with you?"

"..." Hearing this, Fei Zhiyu glanced at him, thinking that this was nonsense, so he simply gave a manly answer, turned around and strode upstairs.

……

Downstairs in the living room of Fei's Manor, Mo Anya saw Su Yuheng looking at Fei Zhiyu's back speculating uneasy, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Why do you have such an expression? What happened?"

Hearing Mo Anya's question, Su Yuheng turned to look at Mo Anya, pursed his lips for a moment of silence, and then slowly said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried."

"..." Mo Anya still didn't understand what Su Yuheng was worried about, but seeing that Su Yuheng didn't want to say any more, but turned around and left, she didn't ask any more questions, and grabbed her makeup bag after eating her lunch , ready to rush directly to Shinhwa Entertainment, and prepare for the catwalk rehearsal.

……

In the study room of Fei's Manor, Fei Zhiyu knelt on the ground, covering his abdomen with his hands, with a painful expression on his face and bulging veins on his forehead.

Fei Zhuangzhi stood there looking at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Let me ask you, did Su Yuheng find out about you?"

"No." Fei Zhiyu shook his head slowly, Fei Zhuangzhi frowned and thought: "This is impossible!"

"Why?" Fei Zhiyu showed a puzzled look: "Why is it impossible? I always do things without revealing anything. Don't you believe it, Dad?"

Wu Canxian on the side also frowned: "Yes" Anyway, Fei Zhiyu is her biological son, if possible, she doesn't want him to have trouble.

"Hmph, if it's not because of this, then let me ask you, why does Su Yuheng suddenly ignore you now?"

Fei Zhuangzhi had always been suspicious, but now thinking of Su Yuheng's appearance just now, he felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Fei Zhiyu knew that Fei Zhuangzhi would be like this, so naturally he gritted his teeth to make sure that Su Yuheng didn't know.

"If he really knows..." Fei Zhuangzhi said slowly, "Then let him be dealt with."

"Father!" Fei Zhiyu opened his eyes wide: "Su Yuheng doesn't know anything, besides, he is from the Su family, this is not something that can be decided in the blink of an eye!"

"Bullshit!" Fei Zhuangzhi snorted, with a warm and angry expression on his face, and a rare uneasiness in his eyes: "If he really doesn't know anything, why is he still showing his face to you? You two also had a fight last night." Right? You had an argument with Su Yuheng just after we finished talking, if he hadn't heard these things, how could he argue with you?"

"...It's irresponsible for you to say that." Fei Zhiyu wanted to argue with Fei Zhuangzhi: "If Su Yuheng really knew, with his personality, this matter must have been shaken out long ago! How could you still give us time to chat here?"

"You dare to choke on me!" Fei Zhuangzhi was so angry that he suddenly kicked Fei Zhiyu who was kneeling on the ground. Kicked where it hurts.

"Come on." Wu Canxian felt a little distressed, turned around and said to Fei Zhuangzhi, "Actually, what Zhiyu said is correct, maybe that Su Yuheng really didn't see anything? Don't judge too early."

"Hmph" Fei Zhuangzhi glanced coldly at Wu Canxian and Fei Zhiyu, looked at Fei Zhiyu's distorted handsome face from the beating, and said slowly: "Get out! Get out! If Su Yuheng really Now that you know about this, see how I treat you! You continue to do the drugging! Do you understand?"

"I see." Fei Zhiyu nodded, turned around and staggered away, Wu Canxian looked at Fei Zhiyu's staggering footsteps, couldn't help turning her head and angrily said to Fei Zhuangzhi: "Look at you! He must be so cruel! He is your dear son"

(End of this chapter)

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