There were people coming and going at the airport, but it was far less crowded than expected. Feng Xiao looked at the time and walked forward slowly, his sharp eyes scanning every corner he could see.
After five minutes of waiting, Feng Xiao finally saw the target. Under a purple sunhat, a pair of large sunglasses covered most of her face. Her clothes were not gorgeous at all, and she tried her best to hide her charm, but the noble temperament and perfect figure she exuded inadvertently still betrayed her, making her the focus of the entire airport hall, attracting countless comments or surprises Or jealous glances passed over her.
Seeing the real her for the first time, Feng Xiao couldn't help but admire the wonder of the Creator. Her eyebrows are as slender as willow leaves, her contours are like fine carvings, and her jet-black hair is casually styled on her jade shoulders, complementing her slender and well-fitted figure. Her unspectacular dress can't conceal her fair and bright fairy temperament with ice-cold muscles and jade bones. At this time, she was looking around uneasily, as if waiting for someone. The stunningly beautiful jade has lost a bit of the arrogance it once had, but it retains the indifference that seems to never change.
Feng Xiao walked over with his head half lowered and grabbed her hand.
"I am Shura!"
The voice that was engraved deep in her soul quickly silenced her struggling little hands, and she looked at Feng Xiao with complex eyes. It was a face that was more delicate than a woman's, yet revealed the masculinity and infinite charm of a man. It was exactly the same as the photo Duanmu Xiao showed her.
This is a man who can charm countless women just by his appearance. His appearance is actually three points better than that of his elder brother. Is this man the devil who destroyed himself? Duanmu Yiren's heart was filled with ups and downs. Although she had come here with all her might, she was still confused and didn't know what the outcome of her crazy decision would be. How should I face him
Like a puppet, she was pulled by Feng Xiao and walked straight out, and countless eyes fell on them. Let out the exclamation of "golden boy and beautiful girl". In the real world, she was held by a man for the first time, and it was in public. The envious looks from countless girls gave her an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.
The two met in silence for the first time, and Feng Xiao's heart was also filled with a battle between heaven and man, thinking about her next fate.
After hailing a taxi, Feng Xiao gently pushed her in, then sat next to her.
"Go to the middle of Phoenix Street."
In the speeding car, Duanmu Yiren's heart was pounding, and her hands kept changing their positions due to uneasiness, as if they didn't know where to put them.
"Why don't you bring anything?" Feng Xiao's eyes turned to her, making her heart beat faster. Looking closely, her skin is crystal clear, as bright as frost and snow, as pure and flawless as a pearl or jade. Phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, Yao nose and sandalwood mouth, she is extremely beautiful and flawless.
"It's not necessary." She tried to keep her voice cold, but she unconsciously trembled with nervousness.
"So confident that I will take care of everything for you." Feng Xiao's face was a little closer to hers, admiring the moving eyes under the sunglasses: "In this case, you should be gentler to me, right?"
Duanmu Yiren looked away unconsciously, not daring to meet the gaze that seemed to be able to see through her soul. The fast heartbeat shows no sign of slowing down.
"He is Shura... Is he really the powerful Shura..." At this moment, she suddenly understood what fatal charm was. Facing him, perhaps no woman can resist him, and no woman can remain unmoved at all.
Feng Xiao stopped talking, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and leaned on his seat. It takes about twenty minutes to get home from the airport.
The experienced driver thought about a woman with a noble temperament but covering her face, a man with an amazing appearance... It was obvious that a certain big star and the pretty boy she kept.
"Okay, let's stop here." Still dozens of meters away from home, Feng Xiao opened his eyes and glanced at the top of the Phoenix Building again with a disdainful smile.
Now that it has been exposed, let’s expose it more thoroughly.
The hand that was still holding her was like a hard vise that she couldn't break free from, but it didn't make her feel the slightest bit uncomfortable. Five meters away from the door, Feng Xiao stopped and whispered: "Close your eyes."
Will this humble villa in front of me be the place where I will live in the future? In the confusion, there was some inexplicable expectation, and she closed her eyes involuntarily.
Her body was suddenly picked up, and several gusts of wind blew from different directions around her ears. When she opened her eyes in a panic, she found that she was already in front of the door.
Opening the door and pushing it open a crack, Feng Xiao turned around and said calmly: "If you enter this door without my permission, you may never be able to get out. It's still too late for you to regret it now."
Duanmu Yiren didn't answer, opened the door and walked in. Feng Xiao looked at her back with complicated eyes, followed her in, and closed the door.
On the top of the Phoenix Building, two sharp-eyed men in black looked at each other.
"It's completely impossible to see clearly! Such a terrifying speed. He must be Blood Emperor Shadow Wind. Report to Chief Xiao quickly."
"Who is that woman who came with him... He just blocked her face!"
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The space in front of you is not big, but it is neatly packed. It has a faint fragrance of jasmine and a warm smell. Inexplicably, she fell in love with this place the first time she saw it. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was the way he glanced over her body repeatedly.
"You don't have to read it, I didn't bring any communication tools or anything," she said coldly.
Feng Xiao looked at her slightly red cheeks with interest, "Nothing? Haven't you ever thought about what you would do if I didn't pick you up? What if there was an accident? What if I was a vicious, cruel, and cruel person? What about the people?"
"Now that I have chosen, I will abandon everything and go on. God will decide my fate."
There was another reason she didn't say: she believed in the little emperor who seemed to be omnipotent.
What an amazing persistence, or madness, Feng Xiao secretly sighed.
The sound of light footsteps came like a burst of beautiful notes. Feng Yao, who was wearing light blue home casual clothes, pulled Xi Ruo out of the room. The three girls' eyes collided and they were all stunned for a moment.
"You are sister Yiren, right?" Feng Yao greeted her with a smile on her face, and grabbed her hand naturally, as if she had met a close sister. "Ruoruo and I have been waiting for you."
This voice was equally familiar to her. She was so gorgeous and flawless before her eyes. It was as soft as the white clouds in the sky, and as elegant as the clear spring in the mountains. Even as a woman, she felt shocked and obsessed. She looked at Feng Yao and then at Yang Xiruo, who also had a soft smile on her face, "You are in love with Feng Yaomeng... and Yang Xiruo!"
Is this the grace of a woman on the goddess list? Duanmu Yiren felt ashamed for the first time in her life.
The two girls nodded at the same time. Yang Xiruo's eyes swept across her body in amazement, and asked with a smile: "Should I call you sister or sister?"
"I'm... 19 years old." She was still a little dazed.
"I'm one year older than you, so I should call you sister. Let's take you to change clothes first. Sister Yao'er and I are ready for you. We will be good sisters from now on."
Duanmu Yiren allowed Feng Yao and Xi Ruo to pull her, wondering if she understood the true meaning of Xi Ruo's last words.
From their eyes, she could see no trace of rejection or disgust, only joy and warmth from the heart. She had never had a real sister, but now she felt the affection she longed for from these two girls they met for the first time.
The future is not scary at all.
"Yao'er, I leave it to you." Feng Xiao said to Feng Yao. In order for her to integrate into this family, the first thing to appease is her heart. Communication between women is undoubtedly the best and fastest way, but I... haven't fully figured out how to face her yet.
Feng Yao blinked at him and closed the door gently.
A woman who persistently pounces on the source of despair in order to turn despair into hope and cuts off all escape routes. One day, she will know. This crazy gamble, made under Duanmu Xiao's countless psychological suggestions, was the most correct choice in her life. After all, Feng Xiao is a human being, not a demon, and he will never be unfeeling towards her... not even indifferent.