Chapter 104

"Nobody can tell us about our eldest brother. Do you think you know him well? I don't think so."

Feng Changdong never thinks Feng moye is a simple person. If you think he is simple, it proves that you don't know him enough.

Feng Siqi was supposed to be like him. He was ambitious, but he fell in love with Feng moye ignorant. No matter men or women, once they came into contact with feelings, they had completely lost their reason.

After all, Feng Siqi had only one sentence: "no matter what he looks like, I still like him."

For her, this feeling has sprouted since childhood and will not change easily. Feng moye is not only the person she likes, but also this part of her life.

Feng Changdong shook his head helplessly: "it's hopeless, but now, do you think it's time to grab it? She's really different from other girls. Don't expect her to give in to you."

Through his stay at home during this period, he has a more superficial understanding. Cheng Ran is not the kind of person who can obey orders, let alone the kind of girl who can give in to others. She is more like a controller and master.

Anyone with a slightly weaker psychological quality or aura can easily be suppressed by her. He has experienced it deeply.

Looking at the old man alone, perhaps the old man's youth suppressed the younger generation too much, resulting in a kind of heartfelt fear and fear for him, whether he or Feng Siqi or Feng Yanfei.

Only people with incomparable inner strength will not show that kind of servile appearance in front of the old man. As for the whole family, only Feng moye and Cheng ran have this strength.

If Feng Siqi wants to fight Cheng ran, it is undoubtedly to hit the stone with an egg. There is no chance of winning.

Feng Siqi suffered several losses at Cheng Ran's place. Why doesn't she know.

"Even so, I don't want to let her oppress me. Besides, even if I'm not born in Fengjia, I grew up in Fengjia and live a good life. Can she compare with a country girl?"

Feng Changdong didn't speak any more, but she was mocking Feng Siqi's childish psychology. She had only this sense of superiority in front of Cheng ran. If she didn't even have this sense of superiority, Feng Siqi was like an ant.

"Next, do you have any plans?" His fingers moved the coins, as if to ask casually, but his mind was already running.

For him, it must be impossible to make a move easily. Feng Siqi has to wait for Feng Siqi to try the water first, feel Cheng Ran's temper and temperament clearly, and then make a move by himself, so that he can hit the target immediately.

Feng Siqi smiled darkly at the bottom of her eyes: "doesn't she think she's great? Then I'll let her lose face. At that time, brother will find that Cheng ran doesn't deserve her at all."

"Whatever you want, just ask if you need any help."

"Thank you, second brother." When Feng Siqi heard that Feng Changdong was willing to help herself, she immediately smiled.

At the moment, Cheng Ran has gone back to her room to take a bath. She doesn't know that Feng Siqi is thinking about how to calculate herself.

But for her, knowing or not knowing is meaningless. She has always been able to deal with all disasters calmly. She can't hide what should happen.

She was wiping her hair and humming a tune. She was in a good mood.

Feng moye stands in front of the window. He has just finished smoking. He hears Cheng Ran's voice and comes in.

With a faint smile at the bottom of his eyes, he reached out to hug Cheng Ran's waist, but Cheng ran dodged.

Feng moye is not angry, but feels funny.

"I think I can send a circle of friends and write that on what kind of experience my wife knows Kung Fu, I can press me on the ground every day."

Cheng ran took out the hair dryer from the drawer and took down the dry hair cap.

"Are you kidding me? When did I rub you on the ground?"

What's the matter? She seems to have done something to him. A scene of delay in American literature immediately appears in her mind. According to what he said just now, she should attack. Isn't that letter to Mo ye a victim.

Well, it seems that she really can't accept him knocking himself down. It's good to knock him down by herself.

Feng moye saw that Cheng Ran's cunning eyes were still shining with a smile. He successfully took Cheng ran into his arms this time. The voice line was low and mixed with his unique breath, lingering in her breath, but it didn't disgust Cheng ran at all.

"Wife, are you thinking about those colored things in your mind?"

Cheng ran returned to his senses and felt a thump in his heart. Is this man a roundworm in her stomach? I guessed exactly the same.

She doesn't know anything about those things, but since Feng moye mentioned it, she might as well tease him. He always teases herself. It's time to turn herself into king this time.

She raised her eyebrows at him in a mysterious way.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Feng moye didn't even hesitate and nodded heavily.

"Want to know."

Cheng Ran is not shy at all. To tease a man is to be bold. If his face is too thin, he might as well not tease.

"Didn't you just say that I pressed you on the ground for friction. In this way, I am the dominant one. Should you be a little angry with your little husband and please me first? It's best to learn some skills."

Feng moye listened to these words from Cheng Ran's mouth, and his face flashed a moment of surprise.

Is this still his wife who has to touch it?

He couldn't help sighing: "what are you talking about?"

It's one thing to know she's mending her brain, but it's another feeling to hear from her mouth. She dares to dominate!

It seems that she has to find an opportunity to let her know herself again. How can a technology flow like him be passive? It must be the active one.

Cheng ran doesn't care at all. He doesn't even care what he looks like in Feng moye's heart.

"That's what happened. Your men just dare to say these things. It doesn't mean that we women don't understand anything."

He couldn't cry or laugh. For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood. He knew that Cheng ran was different from other girls, but it was too different.

Feng moye asked her curiously, "you really don't care what impression you have in my mind?"

If you change to other slightly shy boys, I'm afraid you'll have to be scared away by her.

Cheng ran sneered: "Why should we care about other people's opinions? Now girls should be independent and why should we consider men's feelings. When your men spend a lot of time outside, do you consider their wives at home? Let me say that the world is too harsh on women and people are not long, so they should follow their own ways and live according to their own methods."

"What others think is Farting! What does it have to do with me?"

Feng moye completely obeys Cheng ran and gives her a thumbs up; "And what you dare not say or do? My dear wife."