A moment later, Yu Siyong responded. He can tell from Lin Fei's words that Lin Fei is calling him a dog. How dare a little farmer call his richest son a dog? It's courage. It's hopeless. It's easier to kill a small farmer than a bedbug. If Xiao qianrou has nothing to do with the small farmer in front of him, he feels that the small farmer in front of him is not qualified to see him. At present, this small farmer actually scolded himself? It's like a dream. Before, let alone the small farmers scolding him, even the top rich and senior officials who met Yu Siyong had to give him three points. Unexpectedly, in front of this small farmer, really scolded himself“ Little farmer, you have the ability. Repeat what you just said Yu Siyong clenched his fist, and his eyes shone on Lin Fei's face“ I don't like it. Say it twice. " Lin Fei glances at Yu Siyong. Then, he put his arms around Xiao qianrou's shoulder and asked with concern, "daughter-in-law, do you feel better now?"“ Much better. " Xiao qianrou has a lingering fear that she is really pregnant. Looking at the goddess in his mind being held by a small farmer, Yu Siyong's anger suddenly surged to his heart“ Little farmer, take your dirty hands away from qianrou's fragrant shoulder. " Yu Siyong roared word by word. A small farmer even hugged the national goddess Xiao qianrou's shoulder?! What's the difference between a toad and a swan? Lin Fei had to talk to Yu Siyong and shook his head“ Yu Siyong, who am I with? Does it have anything to do with you? Do you need your consent? " Xiao qianrou doesn't like it. Yu Siyong is really nosy. Who are you with? It's your right. Do you have half a cent to do with him? It's true that Lin Fei is a small farmer. But, as a star who has been popular all over the country, she likes to be with Lin Fei. What's the matter? This is his own right. No matter who it is, no one can stop his determination to be with Lin Fei, a small farmer. Xiao qianrou's words made Yu Siyong speechless. However, Yu Siyong was still very angry. He aimed at Lin Fei: "little farmer, you are with qianrou, can you give qianrou happiness?" Lin Fei is still silent, look down on his people, he is not willing to communicate with others. Lin Fei's silence, in Yu Siyong's view, is that Lin Fei has no confidence and gives Xiao qianrou happiness. No confidence, that's normal. Isn't it a fantasy that a small farmer wants to give a big star happiness? Lin Fei, a small farmer, and Xiao qianrou, a big star, can't do anything but make a little white face. Think of this, Yu Siyong looked at Lin Fei's eyes, more despised“ Small farmer, you can't give qianrou a happy life. I can. I'm the chairman of Haosheng real estate international company, and I'm the son of Yu Honglang, the richest man in Jianghai province. " When he said this, Yu Siyong exuded a kind of superior momentum. He held his head high and was supercilious. Looking at Lin Fei's eyes, it's like the gods in the sky, overlooking the ants in the ground. As if, this mole ant, he wants to trample to death, can trample to death at any time. However, he put on a show that he disdained to trample on the poor ant.