Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Yan doesn't seem to be surprised by the hostile look of Qi Lue at the beginning of last summer. With a slight pick on the tip of his brow, he doesn't feel embarrassed that he actively shakes hands and is rejected by her. He puts down his hand and jokes with a smile: "I didn't expect that I could leave such a deep impression on Feng Xun's little wife... But who is the little Noah you said?"

At the beginning of the summer, the seven minds answered with a cold hum: "I only know how to sow seeds, but I don't want to recognize my own son. I can't do this kind of scum style without leaving a deep impression!"

When Feng Yan heard her saying this, he didn't show any angry color on his face. Instead, he sighed, patted his head and said with a smile: "it turns out that the little Noah in your mouth is the little beggar of the girl in the bar..."

In his words, he was disgusted. On the seventh day of the summer, he became more and more irritated. If it wasn't for Feng Yan who didn't recognize his own son, how could little Noah live in the street and be reduced to such a miserable situation when he was young?

Now she takes the initiative to mention little Noah, and Feng Yan even satirizes that his own son is a beggar. Such a father is really worse than she thought. Fortunately, in order to adopt little Noah, Feng Xun has let little Noah and Feng Yan break the relationship between father and son. Otherwise, with such a father, he would be disgusted and angry!

"If it wasn't for you, he would have been on the street?" The seventh day of the summer sneered and retorted. Without waiting for his reply, he said coldly, "but now he has nothing to do with you!"

Feng Yan sighed and looked at Xia Chu Qi deeply, which made Xia Chu Qi hairy. Xia Chu Qi couldn't help but glared at him. Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The seventh day of the summer asked unhappily.

Feng Yan shakes his head and doesn't answer. Instead, he goes back to his seat, opens the champagne, pours a glass for himself, and takes a sip of it. Then he says: "how can I remember that when you two held the wedding ceremony, the little beggar suddenly appeared and caused a lot of confusion for your wedding. How can you not hate him at all, Instead, they took him in? "

When he said this, he looked at Feng Xun and said with a smile: "Feng Xun, this is not your usual style."

Without waiting for Feng Xun to reply, Xia Qiqi coldly replied, "do you really think that everyone is as cold and merciless as you, only playing with women, but not recognizing your own son? Just because you are cold-blooded doesn't mean he is as cold-blooded as you are. Since little Noah is the son of Feng family, it is reasonable for Feng Xun to take him in! "

When Feng Yan heard her saying this, he seemed to hear a big joke. His smile was even more exaggerated. He even pressed the corner of his eye with his finger and said, "it's funny. It's so funny... One day I can hear someone evaluate that Feng Xun is not cold-blooded. Is the little wife you're looking for scared by your appearance?"

At the beginning of the summer, Qi was so angry that he wanted to take up the bottle and smash it at him. This hateful scum man's mouth was as bad as his character

Feng Yan didn't seem to see the anger of the seventh day of the summer. He took a sip of champagne from his goblet, shook his finger and said with a smile: "no, I think Feng Xun took his gentle mask and cheated you. That's why you think Feng Xun is a good person!"

"At least he is better than you!" The seventh day of the summer retorts in a bad mood.

Feng Yan sneered, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. The smile on his face was taken away, and he said coldly: "on the blood on my hands, I don't have as much as him! You probably don't know how he treated some of the family members in Fengjia. How many people in this castle were suffering and wailing, and how many people died with their eyes closed. They were all tortured to death by him! "

When he said this, he picked up his knife and fork, cut the steak in front of him, put a small piece of bloody steak into his mouth, and continued, "do you know? After cutting off other people's hands, he can go back to the dining table and have dinner with us. I know you don't think I'm a good man, but your husband, Feng Xun, is the real devil who comes out of hell! "

In Feng Yan's words, there is a bit of gnashing of teeth. Cutting the steak in front of him, he seems to regard the steak as Feng Xun himself. Only in this way can he vent his resentment.

"Although my grandfather liked him and even insisted on training him as an heir, regardless of the family's rule that he would never be a child, other Feng family members knew that he was a freak and a heartless monster!"

Feng Yan said with a sneer, and put a piece of steak into his mouth. He raised his chin slightly to the seventh day of the summer, and said: "the man you married is a devil who can still sleep sweet in his bones. If you choose to marry him, sooner or later, he will devour you. There are no bones left!"

At the beginning of summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkle, only feel that this moment of Feng Yan looks more like a freak, just want to retort, Feng Xun finally cold voice mouth.

"Feng Yan, do you rush back to the castle today just to say such crazy things to us?"

"Crazy? I'm not crazy... "Feng Yan shook his head and said jokingly," you took over the management of Feng's family on the ground of your father's madness, and claimed that he was dead. Do you think you can really hide it from the world? "

Early summer seven eyebrows micro wrinkle, this Feng Yan so sure, is already found the trace of Feng Xun father?

She can't help looking at Feng Xun anxiously. Feng Xun gently patted the back of her hand and said to Feng Yan in a deep voice: "Feng Yan, you have done crazy actions. I see the blood of Feng's family flowing in your body. I'll spare you once. If you want to continue to go crazy, don't blame me for exercising the power of the master of the family!"

"What? You want to kill me, too, just like you did to those Feng family members? " Feng Yan chin slightly up, sneer and asked: "grandfather's cemetery can be in the back, if you kill me, not afraid of grandfather into a ghost into your dream, you can't settle down?"

On the seventh day of the summer, it's foggy, not to mention that Feng Xun didn't intend to kill this scum male cousin. Even if he really got rid of it, why does the ghost of Feng Xun's grandfather haunt him?

Isn't Feng Xun's grandfather the one who likes Feng Xun the most, so he was trained as the heir of his family early?

What the hell is Feng Yan talking about? It sounds like crazy talk!

Feng Xun frowned slightly and replied indifferently: "Feng Yan, I won't kill you, but if you go on so crazy again, I will send you to the madhouse myself. I don't think you would like to spend the rest of your life in the madhouse!"