Chapter 233: A Slip of the Tongue
Translator: 549690339
Feng Shengâs gaze was cold and sharp, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed.
Feng Zimuâs eyelids twitched. He seemed to have noticed Feng Shengâs unfriendly gaze. He immediately withdrew his hand from Luo Yangyangâs thigh and took a few steps back.
âHehe, big brother.â When Feng Zimu felt that he had retreated to a safe area, he looked at Feng Sheng with an innocent face.
Itâs over. He did something wrong. Big Brother wonât teach him a lesson, right?
He saw that his sister-in-law was so beautiful, so he only hugged her for a while. His eldest brotherâs face was dark, as if he had stolen his wife.
He was wrong. In the future, he would not hug her.
âStinky brat, go play to the side!â Feng Sheng said rudely.
How dare he take advantage of his woman!
âDamn!â How could Feng Zimu dare to say no? He bounced back into the plum garden.
Luo Yangyang watched as Feng Zimu bounced away happily. She turned to glare at Feng Sheng.âAre you crazy?â
âDonât worry, this kid is very intelligent. Nothing will happen to him.âFeng Sheng comforted.
If it was an ordinary person, he wouldnât have told them.
Although the two of them had attracted the attention of many people in the plum garden, Feng Sheng had no intention of stopping for them. He held Luo Yangyangâs hand and continued walking forward.
Luo Yangyang did not have to look sideways at the plum garden. She could sense that many people were staring at her.
Fortunately, the distance between them was not too far, but it was not too close either. The conversation between Feng Sheng and Feng Zimu should not have been heard by anyone else.
âWho is that little boy?â Luo Yangyang quickened her pace, not wanting to be treated like a monkey by the people in the plum garden.
âGranduncleâs grandson, ten years old, called Feng Zimu, a clever little demon king.âSaint Ascension Dao.
Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng walked away hand in hand. They disappeared into the corner of the corridor. Feng Yihan stared in that direction for a long time, her heart filled with hatred.
What was so good about Luo Yangyang?
What right did she have to be favored by her brother?
What right did she have!
Feng Shiya, who was Feng Yihanâs cousin, glanced at Feng Yihan from time to time when they were playing.
Seeing Feng Yihanâs undisguised jealousy, she felt much better.
When they were young, she had forgotten what they were fighting for. Anyway, they had a fight, and it was especially fierce. Both of them had their faces scratched by each other.
Ever since then, her relationship with Feng Yihan had never been good.
Although Feng Shiya did not know Luo Yangyang, she could guess her identity.
Feng Yihan was obviously jealous and resentful of Luo Yangyang. As the saying went, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Feng Shiya looked at Feng Yihan, who was in a bad mood, smugly. She felt that she could become good friends with Luo Yangyang.
Moreover, her brother had treated Luo Yangyang so well. He had left the siblings behind and only left with Luo Yangyang, even though he was not usually very friendly to them.
However, his performance just now was enough to prove that his relationship with his stepsister, Luo Yangyang, was very good.
His eldest brother was the eldest grandson and the heir of the Feng Corporation. It was always right to be close to the people around him.
âShiya, what are you thinking about?â Feng Heng walked over and put his arm around Feng Shiyaâs shoulder.
âBrother, that stepsister of Big Brotherâs is called Luo Yangyang, right? They have a good relationship?â Feng Shiya asked Feng Heng.
âYes, they are very close.â Feng Heng nodded and muttered softly,â Itâs so good that itâs even in bed.ââ
The two of them were close to each other.. Feng Shiya, who had heard something, subconsciously asked,âWhat bed?â
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