Chapter 33

But when Dian Xiaoxing saw the caller ID of his mobile phone, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

When the phone was connected, Ji Chuanyang's worried voice came from that end: "Xiao Xing, I heard that you are injured. Is it serious?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." Dian Xiaoxing's reply was light.

"Where is your home? I want to see you Ji Chuanyang is still worried.

"No, Ji."

With that, Dian Xiaoxing hung up.

Lin Yueyue's face was full of gossip. "This season Chuanyang is really infatuated with you. Today, during the day, he kept asking me about you. When Yu Fanlu saw it, she was so angry that her face changed."

"It's not a day or two for Yu Fanlu to like Ji Chuanyang, because Ji Chuanyang is very hostile to me. I'm innocent. " Dian Xiaoxing is lying on the bed in a big shape, with a rather helpless tone.

"She was jealous of you. If she dares to bully you next time, you tell me that I have to teach her a lesson." Lin Yueyue also follows to lie down, a hand habitually pats to Dian Xiaoxing's buttock.

"Ouch --" Dian Xiaoxing suddenly sent out a cry of pain like killing a pig.

Lin Yueyue patted her forehead in chagrin and quickly hugged Dian Xiaoxing: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your ass was hurt."

Dian Xiaoxing wants to cry without tears.

"Well, how can you hurt your ass so badly? Where on earth did you fall? Did you fall on the cactus... "

Lin Yueyue asked incessantly.

"Dian Xiaoxing was speechless.

……

At night, a first class flight to England.

Only Bo Mu Yan and Feng Ming Li.

"I don't know if my aunt will follow us when I go to England this time. My father has been reading about her. If my aunt wants to go back to Los Angeles, she will live in Feng's house. It's just that my aunt is too stubborn. " Fengming Li Lianqu as usual is not serious, the tone is very serious to Bo Muyan said.

"She will go." Looking at the full English version of the global times in his hand, Bo Mu Yan is full of confidence in his casual voice.

"Of course, if she doesn't want to live in Feng's house, I'll buy her a house outside. In a word, it's impossible to go back to Bo's house." Then he added.

Feng's family is a scholarly family in Los Angeles. Feng's father, Feng Haisheng, is the vice president of Los Angeles Theological Seminary. His only son, Feng Mingli, has been studying in the UK, so he is very familiar with Bo Muyan.

However, fengmingli returned to Los Angeles a year ago.

"She's not in good health. She still lives in Feng's house and has a care. My father and I will persuade her to go back to Feng's house. " Feng Ming Li said.

Bo Mu Yan nodded and did not speak.

Feng Ming Li seemed to suddenly think of it. His face returned to the usual rambling and gossip. He changed the topic: "by the way, how are you getting along with aunt Xie's daughter?"

Bo Mu Yan's eyebrows instantly stirred up, his eyes indifferently swept Feng Ming Li, "eh? Are you bored? "

"I quite like her type, pure and lovely. Introduce it to me." Feng Ming Li is a very playful man, he said jokingly.

"She's under age. You'd better stop thinking about it." Bo Muyan didn't even think about it, so he replied.

"It's better to be a minor. I haven't had such a young girlfriend. Anyway, it's not your own sister." Feng Ming Li is more interested.

Feng Ming Li this sentence falls, Bo Mu Yan holds newspaper's hand to save tightly suddenly together.

He raised his head and looked at fengmingli coldly like a cold pool. In a low voice, he warned fengmingli: "don't touch her!"