"Are you bent?"

Ye Wushang frowned tightly. Xie was by his side for so many years, and countless girls were pressed down, why did he suddenly become bent?

"Ahem! It doesn't count, I'm... a man and a woman." Feng Shangxie touched his nose, his face full of embarrassment. Is he considered himself arrogant?

Well, for the sake of the little witch, he will sacrifice a little.

"No." Ye Wushang thought of the question he had just left and blurted out.

"Why?" Although the answer would be like this, he could not help but be shocked when he said it from him.

"Because I won't agree." This is the reason for being justified.

"You are just his brother, let alone not kissing." Xie curled his lips, "Even if you kiss, you don't have this right."

"I can turn him into a kiss, but he has been driven out by the Leng family anyway."

"So..." Feng Shangxie looked at him solemnly. Does Shang really have only brotherhood for the little witch? Why does it feel a little over?

"Ye Wushang nodded. He knew what Xie was going to say?

As long as he talks to Leng Sinian, he can completely become Leng Qianxun's guardian, and then he is his legitimate brother.

"Have you asked her if she would?" Feng Shangxie narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Let's talk about it then." He planned to take action first and then report.

"I think she will feel very unlucky with you brother." Feng Shangxie leaned back to the sofa. It seemed that this road would not work, so he had to think of another way.

"You know again. Also, if you are bent, it doesn't mean he is also bent, so I advise you to give up this idea."

"Isn't he a bent man? So it just happened."

"If so, do you think you still have a chance? Can he be so calm? He won't climb onto my bed soon."

When he said this, Ye Wushang had a slight unsure of his heart. Deep in his heart, he was somewhat expecting this last sentence.

Maybe he can use this to test whether he is bent?

"I'll go, is there anyone who puts gilds on my face like this?"

But thinking about it, if there is a place where the sacred is there, what's the matter with them men?

Because no matter where he goes, the eyes of the entire empire are on him. Even if he, the son of the richest man, stands there, he can only stand aside.

So it is Shang's turn to be the turn of good things first, and then his turn.

"Lingling!"

At this time, Ye Wushang's cell phone remembered that in order not to disturb the people in the room, he answered the phone and got up and ran back to the room to close the door before speaking.

Feng Shangxie shook his head speechlessly, and it was necessary to be so cautious through a door?

Then he also got up and walked towards the little witch's room, wanting to see if she was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep?

Leng Qianxun tried all kinds of ways in the space, but in the end he chose to think on the same side.

【Master, is someone coming in?】

"Ignore him." She now planned to stay until dawn.

[It's Mr. Feng. Your aunt's scarf may not be enough, so the master won't take the opportunity to let him run errands.]

Xiao Zuo still remembered the last time his master went to the girls' dormitory to steal his aunt's scarf and reminded her.

"Yes." Don't worry about whether she will come or not. If she really comes, would she have to steal the aunt's towel from the female employee here like she did last time?

A pack of auntie scarves betrayed her personality, which is too unworthy.

Anyway, the eldest young master of the Feng family also knew her identity, so it is not necessary to use it when it is inconvenient for her.

Thinking of this, her spiritual sense returned to its original position.
Chapter completed!