Feng Xiaoxun didn't want to pay attention to her anymore. He flashed his body and wanted to go downstairs.
"Young Master..." Tian Feiyan subconsciously grabbed his sleeve: "Feiyan is already yours, take Feiyan with you..."
Feng Xiaoxun suddenly turned around and raised her chin with his fingers: "Is it my own person? Then - how about being my adopted daughter?"
Tian Feiyan was stunned. Although the young man in front of him had a great aura, he looked very young and was not a few years older than her... She thought he would let her be the concubine around her, but she didn't expect that she was the adopted daughter...
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She couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else, but since this was the request of her benefactor, she naturally didn't want to reject it and pursed her lips: "Feiyan obeys the order."
Feng Xiaoxun's purple eyes flashed again, and he couldn't tell the joy and anger: "Then--will you change your name to Fei'er?"
Tian Feiyan opened his bright eyes wide and nodded without hesitation: "Everyone listened to the orders of his adoptive father. Feiyan... No, Fei'er obeyed."
Feng Xiaoxun's fingers tightened slightly in his sleeves, and for some reason, his irritability surged even more.
He glanced at Tian Feiyan and saw that her eyes were bright and her cheeks were bright, and she looked very happy, without any awkward.
Why can this woman easily accept her fate and easily agree to be his Fei'er, that woman can't?! And damn it, he only cares about her!
Fang Xiyan's appearance flashed through his mind, his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt inexplicably suffocated—
He didn't know whether it was sad or desolate, but there was also an indescribable violence. When he brushed his sleeves, he broke away from Tianfeiyan's hand: "You are free, don't have to follow me anymore!"
In a flash, there was no shadow.
Tian Feiyan was stunned, and she really couldn't figure out which of the man was wrong...
Fortunately, he had helped her redeem her body and tore up her contract to sell her body back then. Now she is free and no longer has to laugh in this joyful scene...
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Feng Xiaoxun felt that he was simply crazy!
His dignified Demon Lord, the famous flower spy in the Three Realms, would have no feelings for any woman, and even had no impulse to a woman who was almost the same as Fei Yue.
Shame! It's a great humiliation! And he doesn't want anyone to know about this shame, otherwise he'll lose this person...
He wandered around the world for three more days, and he didn't know what he was looking for.
My heart was always empty, as if the five organs were gone, only a ball of fire left, a ball of fire burning, but the suffocation in my chest could not burn out the suffocation of my chest...
I was drunk again, and the appearance of a girl I deliberately ignored and deliberately forgot about was constantly swaying in front of me - Fang Xiyan!
Her every frown, smile, joy and anger seemed to be revealed in front of her eyes again. His heart was beating wildly, his whole body was full of blood, and his mind was filled with a bang. He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but this grab was like a monkey catching the moon, and the phantom was broken in an instant. Where
Is there Fang Xiyan? What I saw in front of me was still the restaurant where he was drinking. There were many people in the restaurant, but none of them knew him.
His hand grabbed one hand, but the owner of this hand was the uncle in the shop owner's face.
The shopkeeper was pulled close to him, and the folds on his face were enlarged in front of Feng Xiaoxun's eyes. The shopkeeper's wrist was so painful that he grabbed it, but he did not dare to break free: "Customer...Customer... do you want to drink?