Chapter 137: Stealing My Son
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
She, she, sheâŠ
...
Why is she here?
Dressed in white, Gu Qingluan walked through the gate, holding her sonâs hand.
Jing Fengâs heart skipped a beat.
The young master rarely came out, but why did he coincidentally choose the same restaurant as this madam?
If the young master found out, it would be a stormy encounter!
He quickly glanced at the young master, silently praying that he hadnât noticed.
But, it was too late!
Feng Yuanxiâs eyes lit up as he stared at Gu Qingluan.
Jing Feng was afraid that the young master would run over to her.
Should he stop him or not?
Fortunately, the young master didnât put him in a difficult situation. He obediently sat in his seat and didnât move.
However, Jing Feng was still worried.
âYoung master, shall we go to another place to eat?â
Feng Yuanxi coldly glanced at him. âIsnât the food here delicious enough?â
In front of Gu Qingluan, Feng Yuanxi, who was usually soft and gentle, had a character more akin to Feng Tianlan, rarely speaking and possessing an intimidating presence with just a glance.
Jing Fengâs breath hitched, and his attitude became much more respectful. âNo, itâs just that there are too many people here, and itâs crowded. Iâm afraid someone might harm the young master. It would be better to move to a private room, where itâs peaceful and safe.â
âA group of ordinary mortals. Canât you handle them?â
Jing Feng naturally couldnât answer.
If Jing Feng were to say he couldnât handle a group of ordinary people, the young master would probably report him to his master.
On a previous occasion, Jing Feng mistakenly believed that the young master had escaped the palace, which led to him facing the looming threat of reprimand from his master. Fortunately, the situation turned out to be a mere misunderstanding, saving Jing Feng from any undeserved punishment.
If the young master reported him this time, he would probably fall out of favor with his master.
Feng Yuanxiâs gaze fell on Gu Qingluan, and his dark, bright eyes blazed.
Gu Qingluan, with her heightened senses, couldnât fail to notice such a direct and passionate gaze.
She lifted her eyes and saw Feng Yuanxi sitting in the hall.
She was slightly stunned and subconsciously wanted to go over and greet him.
However, when she saw the vigilant Jing Feng next to him, she suddenly remembered what Yuanxiâs father had said to her.
She furrowed her brows and dismissed the thought, taking her sonâs hand and intending to go upstairs.
âMother, mother, thereâs an empty table over there. Letâs sit there!â Gu Xiaonan tugged at her hand, pointing to an empty table not far away.
Since Gu Qingluan came with her son because this area was lively, she didnât refuse.
After sitting down, she could still feel the scorching gaze on her.
Has little Yuanxi also recognized her?
But she promised the bastard not to seek out little Yuanxi.
No matter how bad that man was, he saved her life, and she didnât want to break her promise.
Moreover, she didnât want to bring trouble to little Yuanxi.
That bastard had such a bad temper. If he knew she was getting involved with little Yuanxi again, he would definitely punish Yuanxi by spanking him or locking him in a small dark room. It would be so miserable.
Jing Feng, seeing that Gu Qingluan didnât come over, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He hoped this meal would end quickly, without any unexpected incidents.
However, the more one hoped to avoid accidents, the more likely they were to happen.
Jing Feng had half of his attention fixed on Gu Qingluanâs side.
As a result, he failed to notice someone approaching.
âYou damned thief! How dare you steal my son!â
A slap came flying towards Jing Fengâs face.
Jing Fengâs eyes flashed with a cold light as he accurately grabbed the incoming hand, furrowing his brows as he looked at the well-dressed woman in front of him.
âLet go! Youâre hurting me!â the woman screamed.
âMy Xiao Bao, are you alright? Did this bad person bully you? Wuu wuu wuu, Grandma missed you so much! I thought I would never see you again, my good little one! Promise Grandma that you wonât leave me again, okay?â
Another unfamiliar old woman rushed over and hugged Feng Yuanxi.
Feng Yuanxi had been watching Gu Qingluan and never expected someone to suddenly pounce on him..
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