On the other hand, Su Yang was pressed down on the bed by Bandit Zhao and asked "Are you hungry or not?" This should have been a very pure question, but because of their actions, it became extremely shameless.
Before this, Su Yang had always felt that his skin was very thick, and could be said to be invulnerable. However, the boss in front of him clearly didn't care about his face at all. When a thick-skinned person met a shameless person, victory and defeat were obvious.
Su Yang accepted his defeat wholeheartedly!
He quickly retracted his dog paw. The heat in his palm didn't dissipate for a long time. Thinking about how it was this thing that made him … cough, unable to sleep all night, he suddenly felt ashamed and angry. He couldn't wait to pick up this thing and fight with him!
However, the strength of Destiny's Child was heaven-defying. It was beyond the scope of scientific explanation. A combat level five trash like him would only be giving experience. There was no room for resistance.
Thus, seeing Zhao Feng getting closer and closer, he could only put on a strong front and say, "You, you, don't mess around!" He was like a good woman who was being molested by a street bully.
Zhao Feng was pleased by his reaction. He moved closer to his ear and teased, "Didn't you like it very much last night? Why are you so reserved now? Are you trying to play hard to get again?"
Play hard to get my ass! Su Yang thought to himself, I'm really reserved this time!!
Seeing his face turn red, Zhao Feng laughed twice. He rubbed his messy hair and said, "Why are you so funny? I'm just teasing you."
Su Yang said, "Then, then why are you so hard …" He blamed him, feeling wronged.
Zhao Feng, "…"
The room suddenly became silent. Su Yang regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth. Sure enough, he saw Zhao Feng's expression change, revealing a hint of evil.
Zhao Feng said, "You like to tease me so much."
This was a huge misunderstanding! Su Yang hurriedly explained, "No, I'm just joking with you. Wu wu — —"
The rest of his words were swallowed by Zhao Feng. Soon, he only knew how to sob and whimper.
= = =
The Zhao Family's ancestral home was located halfway up a mountain, far away from the city center.
This mountain was the foundation of the Zhao Family. It would take at least two hours of driving to get down the mountain, and the premise was that there was an accurate map navigation. People who accidentally broke in were often either lost in the forest or eaten by the wild beasts. There was absolutely nothing left of them.
According to the servants of the Zhao family, this old house was usually empty. Except for Zhao Feng, who would come back for three to five days every month, only the young master would come back during the winter and summer vacations.
The young master they were talking about was the little radish head they saw yesterday. He was Zhao Feng's youngest brother, Zhao Qi. He was four and a half years old this year.
As the name suggested, Zhao Feng was the seventh child of the Zhao family. From the name, one could tell how perfunctory Zhao Feng's father was. As expected, one did not care about having more children.
Su Yang pinched the little bun's chubby face and looked at him. Zhao Feng was thirty-six this year, and this child was only four and a half years old. If it wasn't for Father Zhao's extraordinary talent, he could only be cuckolded.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile. The head of the Zhao Family was an existence that could make the whole of Southeast Asia tremble with a stomp of his feet. It was too funny to be cuckolded.
However, the possibility of this was not high. After all, this child's eyes were almost the same as Zhao Feng's. At a glance, it was obvious that he was the blood of the Zhao Family.
Baby Zhao Qi stared at Su Yang with a pair of wolf-like eyes and suddenly said, "I think I've seen you before."
Su Yang deliberately teased him and asked with a smile, "Did you see me in your dreams?"
Hearing this, the little bun frowned. His white and tender face scrunched up. He first nodded, then shook his head. Finally, he simply said, "I forgot."
Su Yang didn't mind. He poured him a glass of milk and then slowly ate his breakfast.
Zhao Qi held the milk and sniffed it. He wrinkled his little nose and was about to put it down when he heard Su Yang say, "Drink milk and you'll grow taller."
Baby Zhao Qi's biggest wish was to grow taller!
The little bun snorted in disdain and then obediently drank all the milk.
Su Yang actually didn't like children, but this little brat from the Zhao Family was quite interesting. Moreover, Zhao Feng wasn't around during the day. In such a big villa, there were only the two of them other than the servants. It was inevitable that they would feel a little sympathy for each other.
In less than a month, the two of them had already formed a deep revolutionary friendship. It was mainly a victim's alliance established against Comrade Zhao Feng's tyrannical dictatorship.
After breakfast, the two of them, one big and one small, nested on the sofa and played fighting games. They chatted as they fought.
Baby Zhao Qi said, "If it wasn't for Daddy forcing me to come, I wouldn't live with him. He's fierce and domineering. He only knows how to bully people!"
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