Chapter 887
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Xuan Yi tried to steer them back to the topic at hand.
"Do you think … that's a possibility?"
"What possibility?"
Feng Wu and Feng Xun both turned around and stared at Xuan Yi.
"Actually … is it possible that … Boss Jun likes little Feng Wu?"
"Pfft —"
"Hahahaha —"
Feng Wu snorted and Feng Xun guffawed. What was more, both of them were looking at him as if he was an idiot.
Xuan Yi smacked his forehead.
He had thought that Boss Jun was the only one who didn't understand what was going on, but it seemed that Feng Wu wasn't much better … Boss Jun's pursuit of his wife was destined to be full of twists and turns, and there would be no end to it.
"Xuan Yi, are you an idiot? Can't you tell whether you like her or not?" Feng Xun was speechless. "Do you think Boss Jun has been nice to Feng Wu since she showed up? Every time he sees her, he'll either frown or get angry. He'll leave without another look at her, or he'll almost beat her to death … Do you really think that's what you call liking her? "
Xuan Yi smacked his forehead. "Boss Jun, I want to help you, but you're setting yourself up like this … I can't help you at all!"
"By the way, where were we?" Feng Xun asked Feng Wu again, ignoring Xuan Yi.
"Your Boss Jun is very angry."
"Yes, he is. He's very, very angry this time. He wasn't like this before. He used to be noble, aloof, and dignified. He never showed his emotions on his face, and he wouldn't bat an eyelid even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. But now, he's lost control a few times. "
Rubbing his chin, Feng Xun felt that something wasn't right. "When did he become like this?"
"When?" Feng Wu frowned.
All of a sudden, Feng Xun raised his head and stared at Feng Wu with a strange look in his eyes.
Feng Wu asked, "What are you doing?"
That look gave Feng Wu the creeps.
Feng Xun grabbed Feng Wu's arm. "It started in the northern border! To be more precise, it started when I met you! "
Xuan Yi wanted to clap for Feng Xun!
It seemed that he had better keep his mouth shut. If he didn't speak, Feng Xun would steer the conversation to the right direction.
Feng Wu frowned. "Are you saying that — I made him angry?"
Feng Xun nodded. "Yes."
"Did I make him lose control?"
Feng Xun nodded. "Yes."
"Does he hate me that much? Do you hate me to this extent?! "
Feng Xun nodded. "Yes."
Feng Wu was crestfallen. She lowered her head and looked listless. "I don't know what I did wrong. He hates me so much … Is my existence a mistake?"
Feng Xun rubbed his sister's little head. "Kiddo, don't be discouraged. Boss Jun doesn't like you, but I'm here. I'll always protect you!"
Xuan Yi: "…"
His heart was really tired … If he continued to listen, he felt that he would suffocate to death.
He stood up, shook his head, and left gloomily.
Crouching on the ground, Feng Wu and Feng Xun watched Xuan Yi leave, their heads together.
Feng Wu asked, "Xuan Yi doesn't look very happy."
Feng Xun looked indifferent. "When has he ever been happy?"
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