The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

Chapter 1119: A pheasant is a pheasant

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Mother Feng roared angrily: "Feng Yun, this dead girl, is she out of her mind!"

Father Feng also had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Mom and Dad, even if we stand here, Auntie Di won't talk to us anymore, let's go back first and then discuss it in the long run."

Father Feng could only ask the special assistant to drive the car over.

Just as the group of three were waiting for the car after a long delay, several luxury cars drove into the sight of the three of Feng's family.

The car stopped not far away, and Di Yunxi was the first to get off.

He obviously saw the people from the Feng family and glanced over here.

The moment Feng Jing saw Di Yunxi, his eyes turned red, his eyes were full of love for Di Yunxi and the grievance that he couldn't love.

However, Di Yunxi didn't even give Feng Jing half of his eyes, turned around and stretched out his hand into the car, and said something.

Afterwards, Feng Jing saw a slender, slender hand that was so white that it almost glistened, placed on Di Yunxi's hand.

Feng Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and the faces of Feng's father and Feng's mother also became extremely ugly at this moment.

Originally, I thought that there would be a woman wearing high-heeled high-heeled shoes and top-notch luxury all over her body. After all, the pheasant suddenly turned into a phoenix, so I had to pretend.

Who knows, a pheasant is still a pheasant.

This woman was actually wearing a very ordinary white long-sleeved T-shirt, pencil jeans, a pair of white casual sneakers, and a peaked cap on her head. The hat was pressed down so low that the members of the Feng family couldn't see the woman's face clearly. As far as the body is concerned, it can only be said to be okay.

For Feng's father and Feng's mother, the coquettish sluts outside are definitely not as good as their family's Fengjing.

Not even wearing high heels, but with this poor outfit, what qualifications does he have to stand shoulder to shoulder with a top celebrity like Di Yunxi

After picking up Ling Siqi, Di Yunxi turned slightly to one side, and a bodyguard carried Ling Qianchen down.

The people from the Feng family here almost opened their eyes wide.

But that bastard seemed to be asleep, lying on top of the bodyguard, with his head resting on the bodyguard's shoulder, so he couldn't see his appearance at all.

Seeing this, Feng's father and Feng's mother immediately went up to meet him, trying to see what the other party looked like.

But this is the Lawrence Institute after all, and they were stopped by the institute's security personnel as soon as they walked over, and they were not allowed to move forward.

"What are you doing? I'm Yunxi's uncle!"

But it's useless, the security here listened to Di Jingqian's words.

Regardless of whether Chairman Feng is Di Yunxi's uncle or not, Jing Qian didn't say anything, and Anbao would not move a step.

It wasn't until the bodyguard took Ling Siqi and Ling Qianchen away that a slender and slender snow-white leg stretched out of the car.

A pair of H family's luxurious handmade high-definition Hen Tian Gao brings out the people in the car with a sense of grace and luxury.

Just like those lazy feet, the owner of those beautiful feet is also like a lazy cat. But it is the kind of expensive and unattainable, like a cat owner who looks like I am the queen and you are all subjects.

"Brother, they are..."

A woman's voice is more languid than a cat's, more seductive than a goblin's.

This made Zhan Lichuan on the side couldn't help stretching out his hand to embrace this soft woman into his arms. Even if he didn't do anything, but let her lean on him, he could feel at ease.

I always feel that my arms are her cat's nest.

The corners of Di Yunxi's lips raised slightly: "This is what Mom mentioned on the phone just now, Uncle Feng's family."

(end of this chapter)