Chapter 133

Cheng ran convinced these two people. They really didn't miss any chance to slander her.

She walked towards Cheng Xinyue and Hao Shuqin. Her eyes were burning. Her cold face was covered with a layer of frost in an instant. Both her mother and daughter were trembling.

Hao Shuqin has never seen a girl in her twenties who has such a powerful aura. It can virtually bring a sense of oppression. Even if she looks at Cheng ran, she feels that she is about to lose her breath.

Cheng Ran's contemptuous eyes glanced at Hao Shuqin and Cheng Xinyue: "if I really know the magic of witches and insects, do you think you two can still stand here safely, Cheng Xinyue, do you think you can blatantly sue me in front of my husband in the backyard and try to seduce her?"

Cheng Ran's words, like a time bomb, exploded in the living room.

The servants nearby began to whisper.

"My God, the second miss of the Cheng family is crazy. Even if she should have married our young master, now she has called her brother-in-law. How can she seduce other people's husbands behind her sister's back? It's too exaggerated."

"You don't understand. Now some people are like this. In order to be superior, they can do whatever they want. Those human relations and morality have to be put aside first."

Cheng Xinyue's face suddenly changed, especially in the face of the guidance of these servants, she was almost overwhelmed.

She pointed to Cheng ran: "nonsense, Cheng ran, you are also a father with me. How can you plant me like this?"

Feng Yanfei immediately said, "who planted you? That's how it was. I saw it with my own eyes. Your neckline was so low that you came up to my big brother. It wasn't a deliberate seduction. My sister-in-law had a good tolerance. If it were me, I had to slap you."

Cheng ran doesn't have a good tolerance. She doesn't pay attention to Cheng Xinyue's minions at all. If Feng moye is really the kind who will be confused by beauty, she will paralyze the scum man again every minute.

Cheng Xinyue insisted: "I haven't done this!"

Cheng ran stretches out her hand to pull her collar and screams.

"Ah... What are you doing!"

Cheng ran disdained to get rid of her: "if you don't have this idea, please don't wear such exposed clothes in the future, isn't it Miss Cheng? It can't be such a quality."

Cheng Ran's words, it's called a poison. Killing is invisible. You don't even need to smoke a knife.

What else does Cheng Xinyue want to say, but Hao Shuqin holds her back. She whispers to Cheng Xinyue.

"The green hills are not worried about firewood. We shouldn't stay long today. Let's go back first."

"But mom, this Cheng ran her..."

"Don't you think you've lost enough face today?"

Hao Shuqin drags Cheng Xinyue and tells master Feng that although he has lost face and lost his home, fan Er can't lose it. At least it's Mrs. Cheng.

"Then we won't disturb master Feng today. We'll visit again when we're free."

Lord Feng didn't ask to stay.

"Those two go slowly, and we won't give them away."

Hao Shuqin and Cheng Xinyue can only leave in dismay. After they leave, Feng moye stands beside Cheng ran and looks at her with a narrow smile on the bottom of his eyes.

"Wife, are you afraid that I can't bear the temptation and come to supervise me? Are you still a little jealous now?"

Cheng Ran's heart suddenly quickened when he looked at her with such a straightforward look. She was embarrassed not to open her eyes.

"Don't get me wrong. If Feng yanfeifei hadn't pulled me over, I wouldn't be rare to see this farce."

Feng moye just smiles and doesn't speak. Cheng ran shows more and more tricks now. She probably ignores one thing, that is, his understanding of her.

Because if she doesn't want to go, Yanfei is not her opponent at all.

Cheng ran subconsciously looked at the man beside him. He was afraid that he would argue with himself to lead her to the road of jealousy.

But today, he actually said one or two words to her and didn't say a word.

Lord Feng didn't say anything anymore. He just stopped at Cheng Ran's side before going upstairs.

"Cheng ran, you can see that my grandson is so protective of you that he doesn't even look up to the second miss of the Cheng family. You should treat him well."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Feng Yanfei said again: "I think my sister-in-law is good enough for my brother. Do you think if it weren't for her, my brother's legs could be so fast?"

Lord Feng was angry and glared at Feng Yanfei.

"Why are you everywhere? When Cheng ran came in, he hated others and wanted to get rid of them immediately. Now he's like a small cotton padded jacket and wants to stick to others."

Feng Yanfei was said by Master Cheng. She couldn't help pouting. It was a little coquettish.

"Oh, Grandpa..."

"I can't say you're not. OK, OK, I'm tired. Go and do it yourself."

Master Feng's brain hurts when he is quarreled by the Cheng family's mother and daughter. He just wants to go back to his room and have a rest.

Feng Yanfei looked down at the time: "Oh, I have to go back to my room to prepare for a live broadcast with my fans, but I don't need to play games today, just pure chat. Sister-in-law, you can keep warm with my brother."

Then she ran away.

Immediately, the whole room of people left. Cheng ran turned and went up, and Feng moye followed her.

Back in the room, Feng moye goes up and wraps her waist around Cheng Ran's back. Cheng ran subconsciously wants to break free, but her mind flashed past the words that Feng moye said to Cheng Xinyue today to protect her. She struggled to stop.

Hands hung on both sides and let him hold himself like this.

Feng moye put his jaw on her shoulder, and his throat suddenly burst out with a low, dumb smile.

"I thought you would refuse me as before."

Cheng ran can feel the temperature transmitted to her back through the cloth of her clothes. It's hot. She can feel a trace of peace of mind and warmth. She has never felt such a wonderful feeling.

I didn't expect to experience it in Feng moye.

She selfishly wants to allow herself to indulge herself once, but the next second, Feng moye's lip flap suddenly bites her earlobe, and the man's unique breath hits her neck. Cheng Ran's body is tight for a moment, and a strange feeling rushes to her heart.

"Wife, do you have any special feelings?"

His voice is repressed, the voice line is very low, and there is also a husky tenderness.

Cheng ran doesn't know what special feeling she has, but she feels that her mind is turned into paste, the temperature of her body rises inexplicably, and her cheeks are red like cooked prawns.

The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous. Feng moye couldn't get Cheng Ran's answer. He put his finger on her shoulder, slowly turned the person over, kissed her lips, then put his fingertip into the hair and gently rubbed it. With his other hand, he held her in his arms and stood up against the wall.