Chapter 45： I'm angry and need to coax

"Moore, Moore?"

Moore left Ji Feng as soon as he got off the speed, and he called for a few times but didn't respond. But Moore didn't walk towards the house, but went straight to the direction of the back garden of the villa.

The two men who were left behind glanced at each other, but Weipu retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and then walked in without saying a word.

Ji Feng followed Moore's back without hesitation.

The Horston Villa stands on the cloud, and the location of his back garden is just facing a piece of colorful clouds. Coupled with the unique design of the garden, the whole looks no different from a fairyland.

Moore stood quietly. When he was a child, he liked to come here when he was angry. A popular man was sitting on a swing, and sometimes fell asleep while swinging, and then he was taken home by his father. .

I can always feel the warm breath of Dad in the confusion, and Dad's softly coaxing his voice, so he forgets that he is angry, and keeps drilling into Dad's arms.

So after his father had an accident, Moore would come here unconsciously every time he had a problem, standing quietly, or sitting on the swing that has now been reduced to a small Kerry toy, quietly looking at the clouds.

When Ji Feng came over, Moore was staring at the swing in a daze.

"Are you still angry?" Ji Feng walked over and stood side by side with him, then tilted his head and looked at him playfully.

"I'm not angry," Moore denied.

Why are you angry? What's angry? It's not that he is in danger. Ji Feng has exposed what he has to do with him. Anyway, it is the fake husband who will leave sooner or later...

Ji Feng asked amusedly, "If I'm not angry, why don't I tell you to agree to me?"

Moore paused, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't hear." He was depressed when he finished speaking, did he follow this big liar for a long time, why did he lie?

Ji Feng snorted and laughed directly, "Moore, you are really more and more lovely."

Ji Feng said that he habitually raised his hand and stroked Moore's hair, staring at him without wanting Moore to turn his head. The golden light shines on Mohr's deep blue eyes, as if the bright sunshine rises from the vast sea of ​​stars, which is particularly beautiful.

Ji Feng's raised hand stopped there unconsciously, and his gaze seemed to be drawn in by his eyes full of bright stars.

Moore evasively tilted his head to one side, but his gaze was also deep in Ji Feng’s deep eyes. Looking at it from this angle, Moore actually saw his own shadow in his bottomless eyes. Consciously stayed there.

However, the cuteness in Ji Feng's mouth still made him abandon his eyes embarrassingly, "Don't say that to me."

No matter how cute, he is cute like that, and except for his face, he is probably quite annoying.

"Don't say you are cute?" Ji Feng smiled and stroked his head. He seemed to like to be so close to him more and more.

Moore put aside his face and did not look at Ji Feng, but the tips of his ears were slightly warm.

As a result, he just turned his head and pointed the slightly red ears to Ji Feng. Ji Feng noticed it, and immediately became more and more happy. He tapped the tips of his ears with his hands that hadn't dropped yet, "You Look at you, it's so cute."

Ji Feng smiled unabashedly, why didn't he find out before, could it be that he ignored it because he was too focused on cultivation?

Moore was shocked by his overly intimate actions and took a step aside, and then looked at Ji Feng in astonishment. This man, did he even remember that they were fake husbands?

And whether his action was deliberate or something, he clearly seemed to have no other meaning.

Moore stared at the man who was about to die of depression.

In fact, Ji Feng did what he wanted. He didn't think so much. He didn't know what Moore was thinking. He glared at him and thought he was still angry, so he softened his voice and coaxed. I'm angry, I'll explain it to you now, okay?"

Moore was even more embarrassed when he heard Ji Feng's good voice. In fact, what is he really angry about? It seems that he should be thanked for helping him solve such a big trouble, but I don't know why it is like this.

What is rational, mature, and steady? I always felt that some things disappeared automatically after closing the last season, Moore was a little upset.

"Yeah." Moore lowered his head gloomily and hummed.

Ji Feng suddenly couldn't stop the corners of his mouth rising, "Really good."

More:...

Ji Feng then briefly explained to him his analysis of the Black Wolf and his cooperation with Weipu.

The more he listened, the more surprised Moore was, but he noticed the most important point, "Father?"

"Father does he know you have that ability?" Moore was shocked.

Thinking of the time they had just returned to the Wing On from Lun Gu, the question that his father meant at that time was very intriguing. Moore always thought that he was thinking too much, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

How transparent is Moore's mind? He immediately thought of his own inexplicable master-brain matching, especially his father's unreasonable attitude. He had to insist on accepting the match and marrying Ji Feng. Does his father really know anything?

Is there any other purpose for his father to marry him? Thinking of this, Moore's heart couldn't stop heavier.

"I'm not sure how much he knows," Ji Feng said seriously, "but he must know something."

In fact, Ji Feng is more puzzled than anyone else. It stands to reason that no one can know. After all, he hasn't been in this world for a long time, and there is no way to fight against an existence like Weipu.

Moore suddenly felt that he did not know his father and even knew nothing about the world. Just like the man next to him, he completely broke his original cognition and appeared to be so insignificant and ignorant. .

Moore was suddenly frustrated. Since meeting Ji Feng, everything has developed in a direction beyond expectations, and what Ji Feng has brought to him is an unknown world. Everything he was proud of before seems to be a joke. Become so trivial.

"Don't think too much, I will take care of it." Ji Feng softly comforted seeing his expression.

"Ok."

But Moore immediately thought that since his father could know this, his father was definitely not alone in this world. Wouldn't it be very dangerous for Ji Feng to expose the bead in front of the six planets?

"Why did you just do that?" Obviously his father had attributed the amnesia to the black wolf, so Ji Feng just had to kill him and deny it.

"You mean Yufengzhu?" Ji Feng smiled and took another one out of his pocket. "This seems more reasonable."

It would be doubtful that he, a "weak ordinary person" without amnesia, might be even more noticeable.

Another point is that after Ji Feng realized that there might be people in this world who knew about cultivation, it was a temporary motive. He wanted to see how much wind and waves that Yufengzhu that did not belong to this world could cause.

On the other hand, his account fans in the domain of the Dark Gods have gathered as many as four or five million, and no new products have been released during this period, so why not take this opportunity to advertise yourself?

Just preheat it in advance, this kind of confidential incident will not spread on a large scale, but it will definitely spread out, I believe it will be able to sell a good price at that time.

Moore didn't know Ji Feng's plan, but looked at him suspiciously.

Originally wanted to ask more questions, just at this moment, little Kerry's cheerful voice came from behind.

"Uncle Moore! Uncle!"

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Little Kerry running towards them.

"Uncle!" Xiao Kerry pounced on Ji Feng, who naturally bent over and lifted him into his arms.

The little guy was very excited, he was very happy with his arms around Ji Feng's neck, "Uncle, do you miss me?"

"Of course." Ji Feng teased his little nose. The little guy was as ticklish as always, but he really missed his uncle after a few days without seeing him, so he let it itch and let Ji Feng tease his nose.

Looking at the subtlety of this freshman year, Moore suddenly got a little tasteful. He was obviously his nephew and grew up by himself. Why is he inferior to a fake uncle?

Ji Feng saw Moore's slightly aggrieved look at a glance, and held Little Kerry's hand and patted his little ass, "Why don't you ask Uncle Mole if you want you?"

Although little Kerry dared not get close to Moore, he turned to Moore obediently and asked, "Does Uncle Mole miss Kerry?"

The discomfort in Moore's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, "Thinking."

Little Kerry was overjoyed at once. Although Uncle More is not easy to get close to, this does not prevent him from liking his uncle, not to mention that Uncle More has always been an idol of him and his brother.

So when the child was happy, he forgot that Uncle More didn't like to be close, and stretched his neck to go to kiss Uncle More.

Little Kerry grabbed his uncle's arm in one hand, and uncle Moore's shoulder with the other, his little mouth leaned over and gave Moore a mouthful.

"Kerry misses Uncle Moore, too."

Moore stayed at once. Although he liked his nephew and always had a lot of gifts, he was not good at expressing himself, and he didn't know how to care about them, so the children didn't seem to be willing to be close to him, which made him a little disappointed.

This kind of closeness was very rare, and Moore couldn't stop his heart warming up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but arouse in joy.

Ji Feng squeezed Little Kerry's chin, "Only kiss the uncle and not the uncle?"

Little Kerry was holding Ji Feng’s face and said, "Bhag" again, but as soon as he finished kissing, he yelled, "Oh, it’s so pierced, and my uncle’s beard is pierced."

Ji Feng rubbed a hand on his chin, "Where did it stick? I just scratched it the day before yesterday."

"It's easy to tie, just like my father."

After Ji Feng put his chin in front of Moore's eyes, "Can you see it?"

Moore pursed his lips and looked at it seriously. It was really a little bit, so he nodded, "Well, a little bit."

"It shouldn't be, I can't feel it." Ji Feng touched it again. The man was puzzled by his chin, "Why don't you touch it?"

Moore blurted out, "Don't touch it."

"Uncle, I will touch me, I will touch." Little Kerry touched his two fleshy little hands unceremoniously, and then his two little paws touched Ji Feng's chin.

After touching his head, he nodded affirmatively again, "Tack your hands," and then drew his fleshy little face over and rubbed it, "Tack it well."

Ji Feng couldn't laugh or cry, "I'll scrape when I go back."

The little guy happily took his uncle to go swinging. It was not enough to let him sit alone. The uncle and uncle had to sit next to him and surround him, and then the three of them would swing together.

Ji Feng let the little guy toss with a face of dozing, little Kerry held one hand by one. Although Moore was a little stiff, he could see that he was happy in his heart.

So Su Qi, who was standing in the distance, just looked at Ji Feng with a fondly look around him, one big and one small, as if looking at two children, the picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to disturb him.

The author has something to say: Roerte:

I like the child to give birth by himself, what do I hold my family every day→_→