He absolutely does not believe it.
There will be men who can match his face!
"It doesn't matter what he looks like." Patriarch Feng interrupted Ji Wuhua's nonsense, "The most important thing is his strength, character and background, and more importantly... is he treating you well?"
Ye Qingluo just asked back with a smile: "Love me more than yourself, even give me your life, is it good for me?"
Patriarch Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
He held Ye Qingluo's hand tightly: "Grandpa believes in your vision, and hopes to see him soon. Then... let you win the bet with that kid."
"I'll see you soon." Ye Qingluo nodded, "I will win."
Ji Wuhua muttered softly: "I, I can give my life to you too..."
However, no one paid any attention to his nagging.
Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes slightly.
Feng Liqiong felt resentment towards Feng Ge in her heart.
That's the only way to get rid of it.
she knows.
What Feng Liqiong is doing now, those things aimed at her, are nothing but small troubles.
I want to vent, I just feel uncomfortable in my heart.
Although Feng Liqiong wanted to vent her grievances towards Feng Ge on her.
But absolutely not, let her marry someone she doesn't like.
Otherwise, Feng Liqiong wouldn't have specifically chosen someone who obeyed his orders but actually didn't like her.
Ruofeng Liqiong really wanted to mess with her marriage contract.
Pull Ji Wuhua in directly.
This engagement will definitely become more complicated and difficult.
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers gently caressed the knuckles. The bright red ring and the rippling red streamer outlined a vivid phoenix.
She pursed her lower lip lightly.
so…
Ah Xuan, your task is heavy.
If you are in the God Realm.
Come find me soon.
…
She stared at the Minghuang ring, with a smile on her lips, and the gentle look of her brows and eyes was reflected in Patriarch Feng's eyes.
Patriarch Feng sighed softly.
Over there, Ji Wuhua jumped from the topic of fighting for Ye Qingluo to the topic of Feng Liqiong.
At this time, he was dragging Feng Changqing and asked: "Changqing, you are a heartless man. The head of the Feng family wants to marry the acting god emperor, which means marrying into another family... Will you marry the acting god emperor?"
Feng Changqing: "..."
This is simply impossible, okay
How can a man "marry"
How could it be possible for the proxy emperor to marry
"If you marry with the agent God Emperor, then can I take advantage of it, replace you, and get engaged to Miss Qing Luo?!" Ji Wuhua's eyes lit up.
Feng Changqing grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "The agent God Emperor will not marry, and I will not follow. Stop thinking about it."
…
The two were just having a simple conversation.
More precisely, it was just Ji Wuhua's self-imagining.
Ye Qingluo suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Patriarch Feng: "Grandpa, isn't little uncle married?"
"No." The head of the Feng family shook his head, "The matter of Feng Ge hit him too hard, and he didn't believe in the matter of feelings at all..."
Ye Qingluo was startled: "Then, where is Feng Xi?"
Feng Xi is only five or six years old.
She always thought that Feng Xi was the child of her little uncle.
But, the little uncle didn't get married.
Fengxi... What is her identity
"Xixi..."
Patriarch Feng's face changed slightly: "He is that kid's child, his own."
Ye Qingluo was stunned again.
Not married.
But has a child.
With Feng Liqiong's mentality of being completely disgusted with love...
"Then, where's Xixi's mother?"