C68 Fly Swatter

Feng Jingteng, who was initially annoyed by the man and woman in front of him, suddenly had his legs hugged, his face turning even uglier.

He thought that someone had deliberately fallen at his feet to help him up. Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head to look at that cute little face, his indifferent black eyes instantly softened.

Feng Jingteng's lips curled up, and bent over to hug the child who was hugging his thigh: "Why aren't you with the Old Ancestor?"

Mei Ri dangerously wrapped her arms around Feng Jingteng's neck and giggled as she whispered into his ear. "I'm here to deliver a fly swatting to the Uncle Feng."

Fly swatter?

Feng Jingteng raised his eyebrows, then heard Mei Feichen say from the side: "Weiwei, why did you come here?"

When the young men and women surrounding Feng Jingteng heard the Old Ancestor's voice, they hurriedly turned around to congratulate Mei Feichen. After that, because of the presence of the Old Ancestor, everyone became restrained and uncomfortable with his words and actions. Therefore, they all found excuses to leave.

Chen Hai and He Bai, who had been pushed three meters away by the guests, could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

A smile flashed past Feng Jingteng's eyes.

It was indeed a fly swatter. The buzzing "flies" had been swatted away.

Mei Zhen happily introduced him to Mei Feichen: "Old Ancestor, he is Uncle Feng."

Feng Jingteng extended his right hand, "Old Ancestor, how are you? I am Feng Jingteng, an officer under General Mei."

Mei Feichen did not extend his hand to shake hands with him, but seeing Mei Zheng so intimate with Feng Jingteng, Mei Feichen squinted his eyes and started to size up the young man in front of him who was emitting a cold and righteous aura.

Mei Feichen asked: Feng Jingteng? One year ago, our leader was able to repel a Battle Mecha soldier with Zerg? "

"Yes."

Seeing that Feng Jingteng was neither servile nor overbearing, Mei Feichen extended his hand out to shake hands with him, and also courteously exchanged a few words with him.

Seeing that Weiwei was sticking close to him and not letting him go, he left Weiwei behind and went to find his old friend to talk about the old days.

Ang Si, who was following behind Mei Feichen, suddenly walked forward and said: "Weiwei seems to like Feng Jingteng a lot."

Mei Feichen thought about how Weiwei was hugging Feng Jingteng so intimately and furrowed his brows, "No matter how much I like him, I can't be too close to an outsider."

"According to my understanding, Weiwei had never come into contact with Feng Jingteng before. In other words, the two of them had only known each other recently, but Weiwei had never liked a person in such a short period of time. Furthermore, he was so intimate with the other party, could it be …"

Halfway through his words, Ang Si suddenly stopped, as though he had thought of something, a look of shock flashed past his eyes, it was so fast that no one could catch it.

Mei Feichen saw through what he had guessed and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ang Si quickly regained his senses, and shook his head: "Nothing."

He turned his head to look for Feng Jingteng's figure. From afar, he saw Feng Jingteng carrying a child, while he led two of his subordinates to Mei Chuanqi who was standing under a big tree, with some beverages and fruit in hand.

Ang Si couldn't help but sink into deep thought.