"What's your name?" Ms. Fang looked at Motata.

"Hello, auntie, my name is Motata...I'm sorry to trouble you today, I...I drank a little wine at the bar, and then..." Motata explained awkwardly, for fear that Ms. Fang would be too full because of her

She smelled of alcohol and disliked her.

However, Tata's first instinct was still very accurate. When she first saw Fang Yaqing, she felt that this woman was at least in her forties. She wore no makeup, but she didn't look old at all. Her mentality

On the contrary, she is very optimistic, just like a little girl in adolescence.

"What a cute name." Fang Yaqing liked Tata very much when she saw it for the first time.

"Xiaoxue, arrange a guest room, make the bed, turn on the air conditioner, and go to the kitchen to get some hot milk." Fang Yaqing arranged the room enthusiastically, "Oh, by the way, remember to get a few sobering pills."

"Auntie, there's no need to go to such trouble." Motata waved his hand repeatedly.

"Oh, why are you so polite? It's okay. You go take a shower first, and then we go to the bedroom to chat..." Fang Yaqing helped Mo Tata go up to the second floor.

A big bead of sweat dripped from Motata's forehead. Sweat - -. She knew that her aunt would definitely want to look like a "gossip reporter" and ask questions.

However, she and Feng Yingchen were only half strangers at most. They had almost nothing to do with each other. They didn't even have a few good words with each other. Every time he asked a question, Master Feng always had a gloomy look on his face.

Words are like gold... Whether or not to say hello next time we meet is a question. There is nothing to say at all.

Tata secretly glanced at the room in the center of the second floor that Feng Yingchen mentioned. The door was a pure black exquisite pine and cypress wooden door. The wooden door was tightly closed. Although the appearance inside was not visible, judging from the two large rooms,

Looking at the door, you can imagine how big the room is. This luxurious room that looks like a presidential suite is probably Feng Yingchen's room, right? No wonder he warned himself not to even touch it...

Motata found that the bathroom in Feng Yingchen's house was as good as a living room, clean and luxurious. Motata hummed a song and finished the bath happily. The smell of alcohol on his body was finally reduced by more than half. It was really

So comfortable.

"Sister Fang, the room has been arranged." The maid Xiaoxue said respectfully.

Fang Yaqing put Tata, who had just finished taking a bath, to sleep and carefully covered her with a quilt.

Motata's heart suddenly felt warm, like a warm hair dryer blowing around his heart... It was only the first time they met, and her aunt was so enthusiastic and considerate towards him...

"Thank you." Motata really didn't know what else to say, so he could only spit out these two words.

"Auntie will be angry if you are more polite." Fang Yaqing smiled and expressed her dissatisfaction, "Tell Auntie, are you that boy's wife?" Fang Yaqing's eyes were filled with gossip.

Affection.

"Hmm~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, no~"

"Then are you his beloved baby?"

"Hmm~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, no, no~"

"Then you are his... little pet?"

"Hmm~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~, Auntie, what are you talking about, eh?!"

Motata obediently told Fang Yaqing exactly what happened a few hours ago. Although he was already in a safe place, Motata was still frightened during the narration.

"Ah? That's it... Fortunately, Yingchen is fine." Fang Yaqing breathed a long sigh of relief and kept beating her chest, feeling relieved.

Then Fang Yaqing's eyes wandered into the distance, and a faint smile appeared on her cheeks, as if she wanted to tell Motata something.

"This is my son." Fang Yaqing sighed with a bitter smile, "Although I am always fierce in front of him, he is also my biological son after all. I actually feel very sorry for him in my heart. His temper

He is extremely stubborn. He has been like this since he was a child. Whatever he can say, he will definitely get it no matter how much suffering he goes through. He usually feels cold to others, and is particularly difficult to get close to. As a mother, I have the most stubborn heart in my heart than anyone else.

It is clear that his life has not been easy in the past ten years. In fact, what happened in the bar tonight is nothing compared to what he has experienced over the years. Ever since he joined the Netherworld and Yemei Gang, he has not experienced any bloody accidents.

He had tried his best to deal with the situation and emergencies, and he did suffer a lot of injuries during this period. But he was in good health, and these minor injuries did not pose any threat to him. He was ambitious and valued the dignity of the gang more than his own life.

, so every time there is a situation in the gang, he always rushes to the front regardless of the danger of his life. Over the years, he really rarely goes home and spends almost every day in the gang. I also know that the Netherworld and Yemei Gang have

A big gang with billions of assets cannot treat him badly, but how can I, a mother, not miss him?"

Fang Yaqing's slow narrator's voice is steady and deep, her words are full of heavy emotions, and her eyes are filled with moist mist.

Tata, who was leaning on the pillow beside him, listened very carefully, and his heart was moist, as if someone had knocked over a cup of sweet honey water.

"Auntie, do you usually live alone in this house?" Tata asked slowly, holding hot milk in both hands, drinking the hangover medicine.

"No... I still have Lele with me." A hint of joy appeared on Fang Yaqing's face, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I have two sons, Lele's name is Feng Yingle

, he is Feng Yingchen’s younger brother, he is very cute and he is still in elementary school.”

"Really? He actually has a biological brother?" Motata looked surprised.

"Yeah." Fang Yaqing nodded, "Their father owns many multinational companies in the world and has a big business. He often works outside and flies here and there on planes. He is often away from home."

At this point, Fang Yaqing curled her lips.

"By the way, let me show you Lele's photo. It's really cute." Fang Yaqing happily opened the phone on the table, "Look, it's very cute, right?"

Motata looked at the photo and almost vomited!

Introducing... Introducing Lele, it turned out to be the boy he blackmailed that day - Feng Yingchen's younger brother, Feng Yingle?!
Chapter completed!