Return of the Cute baby

Mufeng had a painting set in one hand and food for Siyue in the other. He still had a proud smile on his face. However, when he opened the door, he saw that a man and a woman were not well dressed.

Suddenly, all smiles were stuck on his face.

Si Yue has been looking for yeqinglan for so long, isn't it just to reunite with her? Isn't it for this day?

Mu Feng's sweaty face gradually floated a ironic smile.

He felt like a fool, the biggest fool in the world!

"Elder brother?" Si Yue immediately took back his hand, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on the night light LAN. "Elder brother, why did you come back so early?"

"Is it good to disturb you?" Mu Feng returned to his mind and put his painting tools on the ground. "As for food, I think you shouldn't have time to eat? Then I'll eat it for you, and you continue!"

"Big brother!" Si Yue shouted to him.

"I bought a single copy, not enough for you two!" Mu Feng turned his back to Si Yue, with a cool voice.

"I..."

"Give you space, I'll go to the restaurant!" he said and strode away.

Si Yue wanted to catch up, but he was held by night Qinglan.

"Do you want to continue?" night Qinglan wore clothes and showed her graceful figure in the sight of Si Yue.

"Qinglan, I don't want you!" Si Yue looked at her. "You and I are family, can't we develop into such a relationship." Si Yue was a little worried.

He's not good at dealing with these things.

"Do you dislike me?"

"No, no!" Si Yue shook his head, "I don't mean that. I respect you very much, but this thing is a blasphemy to you. Qinglan, you are very good. I want to take care of you and protect you. Although I don't necessarily have this ability, I think I can at least give you a home. I... I don't want to bully you... We... We can be family and friends!"

Why, must it be that kind of relationship?

Night light LAN looked at him and said nothing.

"Put on your clothes first and I'll wait for you in the restaurant!" he said and went out.

The restaurant was empty. Even the landlady who had been here before disappeared. It was obvious that it had been completely controlled by the people of Fukuyama group.

Mu Feng knelt down alone at the low table and ate the food he had bought for Siyue.

Kanto cooking, his favorite.

But now, he should not be in the mood to eat?

He is busy making out with yeqinglan!

Mu Feng's lips tilted and mocked strongly. He felt that he was like a poor worm, a poor worm who only knew self pity and self love. However, he had no other way except to continue his pity.

The food was eaten mouthful by mouthful, but there was no delicious feeling.

"Big brother?" Si Yue went over and sat down beside him. "I can explain that to you."

"No," Mu Feng lowered his head and ate, "it's normal for you to have some intimate behavior after you haven't seen each other for so long. Everyone is an adult, so don't hide it."

"No, I didn't, brother, I......"

"Go back," Mu Feng wiped his mouth, and his beautiful face still had a lazy smile. "It's not good for other girls to wait. I won't go back to bed tonight. There are so many rooms here. I'll just open another one."

"I must explain to you!" Si Yue stubbornly grabbed his hand. "I know you're unhappy, brother. Even if you don't want to listen, I'll explain to you!"

Very stubborn.

Mu Feng looked at him with oblique lips and a trace of mockery on his face. He didn't know whether he was mocking himself or Si Yue.

"Well, explain."

"I like night light LAN and have been looking for her. I want to give her a home. I want to..."

"Enough!" Mu Feng roared, "I know you love her to death. You keep these words with him. What's the use of saying them in front of me? Do you expect me to send a message to you?"

"I mean, I don't love her, I..."

Pop, pop, pop!

A string of applause came from the door.

Fukuyama came in with a smile and a funny smile on his face. "Feng, unexpectedly, you are angry? I thought you had only a smile on your face."

Seeing the annoying person, Mu Feng took back the expression on his face and sat down again, "are you coming to the theatre?"

"No, I'll arrange the play," Fukuyama said in Japanese. "As for you, I don't know whether you want to see the play first or play together."

"What do you mean?"

Fukuyama Chang sneered and raised his voice, "bring people here!"

"Yes!"

The door of the restaurant was opened, and the person who suddenly broke in was the night light LAN.

He fell heavily to the ground as if he had been kicked.

"Qinglan?" Si Yue stared and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Mu Feng.

Fukuyama Zhang walked over to yeqinglan, stretched out his feet, stepped on her hand, and then made a sudden effort.

In the quiet air, you can obviously hear the sound of bone fracture!

"You pervert, what are you doing?" Si Yue yelled at him. Ignoring Mufeng's obstruction, he walked over and pushed Fukuyama away, "get out!"

For the first time, Si Yue was so angry.

"Qinglan, are you all right?" Si Yue looked at night Qinglan with concern. "Does your hand hurt?"

"Si Yue, she's my dog," Fukuyama said in harsh Chinese. "I'll treat her as I want. You have no right to interfere."

"Shut up!" Si Yue yelled at him.

"Don't believe it?" Fukuyama Zhang smiled and looked at the night light LAN, "LAN, come to me."

"Yes!"

Night light LAN pushed away Si Yue and came to Akira Fukuyama's side.

And Fukuyama Zhang stretched out his foot and kicked yeqinglan in the stomach!

Night light LAN painfully bent down and covered his lower abdomen. Ren's forehead was full of painful sweat, but he didn't dare to shout pain.

Si Yue stared at everything in front of him.

How could

Fukuyama Zhang ignored everyone and kicked yeqinglan a few meters away. His body hit the table. It was full of mess.

The chopsticks on the table scratched a slightly swollen blood mark on his face.

"Qinglan?"

Night light LAN didn't speak and lay on the ground.

It seems that she is really just a obedient dog.

"Si Yue, there is only one way to save night Qinglan," Fukuyama looked at Si Yue, with a smile on his hard face. "Let Mu Feng go with me and let him listen to me."

The Secretary reads and admires the wind.

Mu Feng only bowed his head and ate his share of Kanto cooking without knowing the taste, with a leisurely posture, as if it had nothing to do with himself.

Si Yue clenched his fingers. Finally, he stubbornly looked at Akira Fukuyama, "what if I refuse?"

He doesn't want Mu Feng to take risks. He doesn't want big brother to sacrifice anything.

Mu Feng's body trembled. However, he still bowed his head, ate food mouthful by mouthful, and didn't speak.