Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

On the way back to Yun's house, Yun Xi peeked at the hand on the steering wheel.

The back of the hand had scabbed off, revealing pink skin that looked almost better.

The bastard called him the boss, and she knew that this guy couldn't afford to offend him!

The people who live in the military compound are all retired from the military region, either the old commander or the old chief, all of them are the second generation of red and the third generation of red.

This Feng family, in the courtyard, can be said to be an existence that no one dares to provoke.

Mr. Feng was one of the old commanders after the founding of the People's Republic of China, with outstanding achievements.

The Feng family can be said to be a big military and political family in Kyoto, second only to the Mu family.

The leader gave the Feng family high special treatment, and even the four major families did not dare to offend easily.

Mr. Feng is old and used to living in the military compound. He usually plays chess and listens to music with the old men in the compound.

The eldest son had a son under the army, and Yun Xi had already guessed the man's identity just after hearing them call him the eldest son.

As the eldest son and eldest grandson, his grandfather's attitude just now looks like a gangster, it's no wonder that the old man can endure his own grandson to do this business!

"The injury is almost healed. Don't be stupid in the future and use your head to top the ashtray."

"How...how do you know?" Feng Yang turned his head and glanced at her, a hint of surprise flashed across his gloomy eyes.

"There is such a hole in the forehead that I can't smash anything except the ashtray. The old man is really ruthless."

"I'm used to it." Feng Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, as if thinking of something, and asked, "Your sister..."

"It's my own housework and I can handle it."

Yun Chuhan's small means, she has some ways to fight back.

Feng Yang glanced at her, and she just played eight times and was still safe, so don't worry.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Yunxi, how about you?"

Feng Yang hooked his lips lightly, "Miss Yun, I know. You live in the compound, don't know my name?"

"There is only one Feng family in the compound. I just came back from the countryside, and I don't know much about the people in the compound."

Even in her previous life, she didn't know much about his character.

Their circle is not something that little people like them can squeeze into.

"Feng Yang. Flying Yang."

It was rare for him to say more about his name.

Yun Xi nodded, "Young Master Feng, it's no wonder that the old man would smash the ashtray when he was in a hurry. He has a good reputation throughout his life, and it is estimated that it will ruin your hand."

She doesn't know much about things on the road. Fighting and killing and those shady deals are all gray areas, and she doesn't have the courage to touch them.

"What do you do? What do you think I do?"

Yun Xi shook her head and pretended to be stupid.

She has only met him twice, and she is not even a friend, so it is really impolite to evaluate each other's career like this.

"You will know in the future that our line will ultimately serve the leader and will not lose to Young Marshal Mu on the top of the mountain."

Yun Xi raised her eyebrows, "Bodyguards? You are not..."

"In the asshole?" Feng Yang asked back, with a bit of joking in his words.

It is estimated that the old man and others think so, right?

The three generations of a good red family, are they decent on the road?

"I don't understand, I'm just guessing, don't mind." She couldn't afford to offend people like them.

"If you need help in the future, you can come to Feng's house to find me."

When Yun Xi heard it, she quickly waved her hand and refused: "No, no need, I can solve it myself."

She is a good citizen, where is there anything that needs their help.

The car was parked at the entrance of Yun's house. The old man just came back from playing chess. Seeing Feng Yang who got out of the car, he seemed stunned.

"Grandpa Yun!" Feng Yang stood up straight and put his legs together, and the polite old man Chong Yun nodded in greeting.

Treating people and receiving gifts for several weeks is very well-cultivated. Although he has a cold aura, he does not hide his innate dignity and arrogance.

"Oh, boy Feng! Why are you with us Yunxi?"

"I happened to meet her and take her back by the way."

"So... thank you! Say hello to the old commander for me!"

"Yes!"

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