The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Xia Yinian slightly hooked his lips and whispered, "young master Yifan, in fact, I'm just a little woman, and you don't need to feel bad with me."

"If you like, we are all friends, aren't we?"

Xia Yinian's biggest worry now is that the madman will really do something bad for Beicheng.

Feng Yifan frowned and his face relaxed slightly.

"It doesn't matter to be friends with you, even husband and wife, but I'm not interested in other people."

The "others" in Feng Yifan's mouth, of course, refers to Gu Beicheng. Xia Yinian is not too hard to hear.

"There is no eternal enemy in the mall. You should have heard that?" Xia Yinian whispered.

"In fact, your poison refining level is so high. Why hasn't there been any progress so far? You haven't thought about the reason?"

"Keep a way back for yourself. Don't always do things that harm others and don't benefit yourself, or there will be better results."

Feng Yifan looked at Xia Yinian and half Mi looked.

He underestimated the girl too much. She believed her words from the beginning, didn't she? Sure enough, I was just pretending to be calm.

Perhaps Feng Yifan has something to say, but he has no chance.

Feng Yan appeared in front of the old man's room. Feng Yifan's face once again aroused a playful smile.

At this moment, Xia Yinian even felt that Feng Yifan was a little pathetic.

He is clearly grandpa's own flesh and blood, but he even has to climb the balcony to see Grandpa.

However, there must be something hateful about the poor man. If he didn't have evil intentions, ah Yan wouldn't let outsiders guard against him.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yan blocked Xia Yinian in front and said faintly.

His actions moved Xia Yinian, whether he was protecting his grandfather or himself.

"Come and see Grandpa." Feng Yifan responded casually.

"If you want to see Grandpa, you can tell me that climbing the water pipe is not beneath your dignity?"

Feng Yan's voice is still indifferent, so people can't see his specific meaning at all.

"I want to see when I can't come? I still need to report it to you?" Feng Yifan disdained.

It doesn't sound like Feng Yan ordered no one to see Grandpa. Maybe he just needs his consent.

Obviously, Feng Yifan doesn't disdain to do such a thing.

"You know there is a high-voltage electricity outside the balcony!" Feng Yan's face finally cooled.

"You don't want me to die!" Feng Yifan hooked his lips again.

Xia Yinian, sitting at the right rear of Feng Yan, could still see feng Yifan's face.

This guy is really hopeless.

Generally, between two men, one says "you don't want me to die". How disgusting is that?

However, this came from Feng Yifan's mouth, and he was still standing in front of ah Yan. Xia Yinian felt Feng Yan's helplessness from behind.

"You can go." Feng Yan turned and walked towards the bed after a cold voice.

"Grandpa wants you to do a good job by injecting money into you. Don't let him down again."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yan came to the other side of the bed and began to massage the old man.

Feng Yifan glanced at Xia, turned and left with theout saying anything more.

When he left far enough, Xia Yinian stood up by the bed and looked back at Feng Yan.

"Ah Yan, Feng Yifan said that someone bought the shadow killer and wanted to... Deal with me?"

Feng Yan paused for a moment and nodded.

"Yes."