When Situ Jun heard Feng Chen's words, he immediately became displeased, and he retorted angrily: "You are ridiculous, I have to get your approval to make friends with Brother Mu Chen? My son likes this, look at you What can I do?" Saying that, Situ Jun put his hand on Su Feifei's shoulder.

Su Feifei watched Feng Chen's face getting darker and darker, and silently mourned for Situ Jun in her heart for three seconds: It's the rhythm that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Feng Chen dared to provoke Situ Jun when he saw him. If he didn't beat him all over the floor looking for his teeth, he wouldn't know who is the owner of this place. Before Situ Jun could finish shaking for two seconds, Feng Chen grabbed Situ directly. Jun's shoulder and threw him directly outside the door.

"Ming Lan, see off the guest, within three seconds, I don't want to see this person!" Just after Feng Chen's words fell, Ming Lan floated out from an unknown corner, and directly carried Situ Jun away with his lightness kung fu.

"Mr. Situ, why are you bothering? Every time you can't beat the prince, you still challenge his authority!" Said, Ming Lan unlocked the acupoints on Situ Jun's body.

"Little Lanlan, that master of yours has facial paralysis. When Mu Chen's affairs will be taken care of by him, I'm really mad. I won't come to this palace anymore!" Situ Jun said fiercely. I kicked the two sculptures at the gate a few times, but it was my feet that hurt.

Seeing the back of Situ Jun leaving, Minglan couldn't help casting a few sympathetic looks at him, and muttered in her heart: Mr. Situ, you really guessed right. The prince is really qualified for Mr. Mu Chen's matter. Never mind, who made Mr. Mu Chen the princess.

"Hongyu, just watch over Aoxue tonight. If there is any sudden situation, please notify me immediately!" Su Feifei walked slowly to Aoxue's bed, carefully looked at her situation, and then calmed down. Walk out the door slowly.

"My lord, why don't you leave? Could it be that your lord is so masculine?" Thinking of Feng Chen's jealous appearance just now, he couldn't help but think of teasing her.

Seeing Su Feifei's playful smile, Feng Chen cursed secretly in his heart: Damn it, it's this smile that caused so many romantic debts.

Before Su Feifei could react, Feng Chen directly grabbed her and flew back to his yard quickly.

Seeing Feng Chen's rude actions, Su Feifei couldn't help frowning and shouted: "Damn, you can't be gentle!"

He didn't remember that incident without mentioning the clothes. Thinking that he was not the first man to let Su Feifei design clothes, he bit Su Feifei's collarbone hard.

Su Feifei, who vaguely felt a bit of pain, shouted furiously: "You are a dog, and it doesn't hurt to bite people!"

"You still dare to swear, if you can get out of bed tomorrow morning, I will take your surname!" Feng Chen directly blocked her lips, turning over and pressing on Su Feifei.

Su Feifei, who had been baring her teeth and claws, was teased like a fish out of water at this moment, and she had no strength to resist anymore. Looking at Su Feifei who was gradually falling asleep, he slowly whispered in her ear: "Next time if you Let me see you being so intimate with another man, and you're dead."

Su Feifei, who was sleeping, seemed to be able to hear the threat, and couldn't help shivering, and desperately shrank into Feng Chen's arms, looking for the most comfortable position to continue falling asleep.