Feng Xun saw that Feng Wu was aggrieved and was about to cry, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, I believe you, you are really here for the little tiger boy, the little tiger boy is hungry, right?"
Such a perfunctory explanation, it is better not to explain...
Feng Wu turned away silently, wanting to cry: "..."
Jun Linyuan's figure is spiritual, with a long body and a jade stand. When he waved his slender arms, the night pearl the size of a fist in the house lit up.
His voice was hoarse and restrained, as cold as frost: "Come in."
Come in? Feng Wu is embarrassed when she sees Jun Linyuan, and her heart is even more cramped, where would she want to go in
Just when Feng Wu was dawdling, Feng Xun had already come up, hugged the little tiger boy with one hand, and pushed the phoenix dance with the other: "Let's go, you are drinking grandma in the world, and the little tiger boy went in just to drink it together, it's also saving. I went to prepare it separately."
When Feng Wu saw Jun Linyuan, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she wanted to eat the little tiger cub every day in the future. Does she carry Jun Linyuan here every day? At that time, she would really be rumored to be entangled in Jun Linyuan.
So, Feng Wu nodded to Feng Xun and followed his footsteps.
In Jun Linyuan not far away, those cold and falcon-like eyes locked her, but she didn't speak. Feng Wu was a little embarrassed. She subconsciously avoided Jun Linyuan's scorching stare, and her eyes wandered into the room, as if it was like this. Not embarrassed anymore.
The little tiger boy's nose is very sensitive, and as soon as he entered the house, it jumped towards a corner of the house with a swish sound.
There is a delicate and gorgeous rattan blue, the basket is covered with soft cotton wool, and Brother Hu is lying in it at the moment.
Compared with the little tiger cub, who is scurrying around and being lively and happy, Brother Hu is more restrained, with cool eyes, like a little king, especially the complete "king" on his forehead, which has a saying. Unmistakable majesty.
In front of Brother Hu was a porcelain-white bowl with crystal clear water in it.
Little Huzai rushed over, aimed at the white porcelain bowl and started drinking.
Brother Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy. He stretched out his thumb and poked it at the forehead of the little tiger boy.
pat—
The poor little tiger boy got a somersault and turned back.
But the child remembered not to eat or fight, so he got up in a hurry, rushed over again, and took a big mouthful of the spiritual water in the bowl.
Brother Hu frowned, and poked his index finger on its forehead.
pat—
The little tiger boy's chubby little body rolled back again...
The interaction between the two brothers is full of violence, but also has an indescribable intimacy.
Feng Xun was very happy when he saw that his brother Tiger had the upper hand: "Look at you, our family is born to be strong in the world, and he was only born for a day, so he can fight, hahaha, how powerful, how domineering. !"
"Your Majesty?" Feng Wu took a few steps closer, standing next to Feng Xun, and seemed very interested to ask.
Knowing that Jun Linyuan was staring at her, Feng Wu pretended not to see it. It seemed that all her attention was on Feng Xun and Hu Zai.
Feng Xun didn't know Feng Wu's rich inner drama at all. He akimbo laughed and laughed: "Yes, our brother Hu's name is Jun Tianxia, so I will ask you whether you are domineering or not!"
Feng Dance: "..."
"Why is this look? Does it sound bad?" Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked disgusted: "Who gave the name so two? Feng Xun, it must be you, right? Only people like you can take such an unpretentious name."
(End of this chapter)