Fang Xiyan thought he would jump up and argue with him, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly be silent. She was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she sucked faintly. She softened her heart and sighed: "Okay, let's not discuss him anymore,
Let’s go to the big family’s house first and see what kind of demon is doing.”
Feng Xiaoxun was still motionless, his eyes were like a lake covered with mist, and he pursed his lips: "So, do you don't like me anymore?"
Fang Xiyan was suffocated: "What-what?"
"It's just the literal words." Feng Xiaoxun's voice was slightly dark, and his eyes were still staring at her: "You don't like me anymore? Don't want me anymore?" He couldn't tell anything unusual in his expression, but Fang Xiyan was for no reason.
I felt a slight bleak and lonely smell coming out of his body.
My heart suddenly jumped, and there seemed to be an invisible silk string deep in my heart that was suddenly tweaked, suffocating and painful.
This child - who looks very strong, is actually a serious lack of love and a serious sense of security. He is afraid of being abandoned...
The sour and sore heartache crawled out of her chest. She was already a little angry with him, but at this time all the anger disappeared and sighed: "Child words! I have always liked you very much,
Why don’t you?"
"I also like me very much? How do you like it? It's the same as that piece of white tofu?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed to have a spirit of breaking the casserole to ask the end today.
Fang Xiyan had a headache. Why is this child so serious today?
"Tianyi, in my heart, you are like a brother--"
Little brother? Feng Xiaoxun almost gritted his teeth, so he didn't want to be her damn brother!
"I'm not your brother! I don't want to find a sister to come back!" Feng Xiaoxun spoke coldly, his face even worse.
Fang Xiyan felt that even her stomach began to hurt: "What do you want?"
"What do you think?" Feng Xiaoxun kicked the ball back. He pestered her so much regardless of his identity, thinking that he was really busy eating?
Don't he really want to be his husband?
But he is so young... Although such a big child is in love, she really doesn't want the old cow to eat young grass, she will feel guilty!
Fang Xiyan rubbed her eyebrows, looked at him carefully, thought about it in her mind, and she asked two lines of poetry: "I have not been born, I am old when you are born..."
Feng Xiaoxun burst into laughter: "Don't worry, you can't grow old even if I'm old!" He is hundreds of times older than her!
Fang Xiyan's heart sank. It turned out that this child really had that kind of thought about her-
She didn't know whether to be moved or funny.
When was her market already so good when she was liked by a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy?
He really refreshed the age limit of those who pursue her—
This child must have lacked maternal love since childhood, right? He is most likely to admire her, not that kind of liking her at all, but just being confused by him.
This kind of child looks fearless, but in fact his feelings are extremely fragile and easy to be injured—
Fang Xiyan felt that she had the potential of a psychologist, and in a moment she inferred the psychological activities of the child in front of her.