his little luck

Chapter 764 Love you and don't surrender: She can't take her eyes off him when she looks at him

Akira Mato laughed.

This little girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth seems to be ignorant of the dangers in the world.

"You can put your things wherever you want, sit down first, you want to take a shower, I'll turn on the water heater..."

Feng Xi said to Mato Shoto: "It will take about three to ten minutes."

In order to save electricity, Feng Xi's water heater is turned off during the day, and it is only turned on when it is necessary to take a bath.

Mayo Akira put his backpack on the sofa, nodded and said, "Yes."

When Feng Xi saw the bag, he remembered what Akira Mato said contained something similar to a bomb in the bag.

She was curious, and asked again: "Hey, what's in that bag of yours?"

"Didn't you say bomb-bomb?"

Feng Xi was speechless: "...that's what I said, how could it really be a bomb."

Mayo Akira hooked his lips and smiled: "Maybe it's the latest weapon."

Feng Xi curled her lips in disdain: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is."

So, the upstarts love to show off like this.

Should I say something more reliable?

Return the weapon!
If she believed it, she would be a ghost!
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the other side.

Close the house.

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off, that little bastard Feng Xi is pissed off!"

Feng Qi went home after dinner with a few female companions, went into the living room and threw her bag on the floor, burning with anger.

Feng Zhengcheng and Feng's mother Jiang Yurou just came down from upstairs.

Seeing her daughter venting her anger, Jiang Yurou asked, "Qiqi, what's wrong, you are so angry?"

"Daddy, Mommy!"

When Feng Qi saw them, she immediately yelled aggrievedly. She walked forward and complained aggrievedly: "It's not because of Feng Xi."

Feng Zhengcheng frowned.

Jiang Yurou glanced at Feng Zhengcheng, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Feng Xi?"

"I was out with a few friends today, and I ran into her at a restaurant for dinner. She...she actually humiliated me in front of other people."

Feng Qi complained, "Also said I'm nothing."

Jiang Yurou's expression changed immediately, and her voice became cold: "Did she really say that?"

"Mum, it's not like you don't know what Feng Xi is like."

Feng Qi bit her lip, and looked at Jiang Yurou pitifully, "Mummy, you have to make the decision for me."

Jiang Yurou sneered when she heard the words, she turned her head to look at Feng Zhengcheng, and said, "Feng Zhengcheng, look, this is the bastard you gave birth to with that wild woman, why are you so angry with our Qiqi now?" Let's do it."

Because of Feng Zhengcheng's derailment back then, Jiang Yurou has often brought it up in the past two years.

For Feng Zhengcheng, this kind of infidelity was just for fun, he never thought that he would have an illegitimate daughter.

He didn't care about Feng Xi, otherwise he wouldn't have had a bad life in the Feng family when Feng Xi was young and no one would have cared about him.

But now that Feng Xi is living outside, he doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

But Feng Qi came back and filed a complaint, so that's another matter.

"Qiqi, Feng Xi bullied you, what do you want to do?" Feng Zhengcheng asked, "Daddy will uphold justice for you."

He ignored Feng Xi, and acted like a loving father in front of Feng Qi.

Feng Qi pursed her lips, she thought for a while, and said, "Daddy, it will be my birthday dinner in a few days, and I want Feng Xi to attend my birthday dinner."

"You let that little bastard come to your birthday dinner?" Jiang Yurou asked sharply, "Qiqi, are you crazy?"

"Don't call me that old bastard." Feng Zhengcheng heard Jiang Yurou call Feng Xi a bastard all the time, and said, "She is a little bastard, so am I an old bastard?"

The title made him uncomfortable.

"If you don't cheat, there will be that bastard?" Jiang Yurou replied coldly.

Feng Zhengcheng's face darkened and he didn't speak.

Jiang Yurou didn't care about Feng Zhengcheng, she looked at Feng Qi and said, "Qiqi, why would you want Feng Xi to attend your birthday dinner, how can that kind of bastard be qualified to attend your birthday dinner."

"No, Mommy, I want Feng Xi to come to my birthday dinner."

A flash of calculation flashed in Feng Qi's eyes, and she told Jiang Yurou what she was thinking, "Didn't Feng Xi insult me, I want her to come to the birthday dinner, Mommy, think about it, she is a little bastard, she has no money and no dress , came to the banquet, she was the one who made a fool of herself, she made me lose face, and I will make her lose face too."

"But this..." Jiang Yurou frowned, "Qiqi, this might ruin your dinner."

"I don't care." Feng Qi stomped her feet, "Mommy, I'm going to watch Feng Xi make a fool of herself. Daddy..."

She turned her head to look at Feng Zhengcheng, and said, "Call Feng Xi and ask her to come to my birthday dinner, and tell her to come."

To Feng Zhengcheng, Feng Qi's request was nothing more than a phone call.

He said: "Okay."
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Feng Xi's small broken house.

"The water is almost boiled, are you going to wash now?"

Feng Xi looked at the temperature gauge of the water heater in the bathroom, and came out to ask Ayato Mato.

Akira Mayo was sitting on the sofa, with two sky-defying long legs lazily overlapping.

He looked at the phone screen, moved his slender fingers from time to time, and was typing to communicate with someone.

Hearing Feng Xi calling him, he raised his eyes and looked over casually: "Another 10 minutes."

Feng Xi stuttered when he saw Mato Xiao's eyes: "You you...your eyes..."

Akira Mato raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong with my eyes?"

"Why are your eyes blue?" Feng Xi managed to speak clearly, "You wear colored contact lenses."

"No."

"No?" Feng Xi didn't believe it, "I just saw that your pupils were still black."

Matou Akira smiled: "So the black ones are color contact lenses."

"Really?" Feng Xi was amazed, she walked up to Mayo Aoir with small steps, squatted down, and stared into his eyes.

The man's eyes are very beautiful, narrow and long, with very smooth lines.

The blue is a very pure blue, like a pool of extremely clear water.

Feng Xi was a little dumbfounded, and she praised: "Your eyes are so beautiful! Hey, I think you look like a Caucasian today. You really are a Caucasian."

Mato Shoto said: "That's right."

Feng Xi asked: "What do you mean?"

"My father is from country H, and my mother is from country S." Mato Ayato explained with raised eyebrows.

"Half-race, no wonder you look so good-looking." Feng Xi's beautiful eyes stared at Mato Ayato's blue eyes for a moment, reluctant to move away.

Such beautiful eyes, I feel that I will never get tired of looking at them for a lifetime.

But obviously, it is impossible to watch for a lifetime.

Because soon, the person she was watching stretched out his long and slender hand, and pressed it against her smooth and plump forehead, and with a thin lip, he asked evilly:
"I know my eyes are beautiful, have you seen enough?"

Feng Xi let out an ah, and only then did he come back to his senses, his face turned a little red.

Damn!

She actually blushed seeing this man.

Mayo Aya looked at her blushing, and said with a half-smile, "I understand why you brought me back, and I just looked at you like I couldn't take my eyes off of you. What I should worry about is myself."

(End of this chapter)