Male God Is Always Targeted

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An eighteen-year-old boy.

The mentality has become so vicissitudes, it should not be.

The fact is that.

Can only sigh, the world is impermanent.

Hide the extra thoughts in your eyes and sincerely congratulate you.

"Congratulations, little brother, about to enter adulthood."

The word adult, let the man upstairs and down.

The footsteps stopped.

The eyes that looked at Luo Mio were deep and dark.

adult ah.

Ah...

The corners of his lips raised in an unidentified arc.

Luo Mio rubbed his arms.

"Second brother, do you feel cold?"

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, felt it seriously, and shook his head honestly.

"No, it's early summer, it won't be cold."

Luo Mio was really surprised.

All these years.

He always felt a chill behind him.

Especially weird.

I don't know what happened.

Ji Feng couldn't help but turn his head, looking at the man whose tangled face was almost wrinkled into a little old man.

Worryingly asked: "Are you feeling unwell and have a cold?"

"No, Dad, don't worry."

Luo Mio put down her hands and sat beside Ji Feng.

took his hand.

"Dad, the banquet you mentioned, I think it's better not to. It's so tiring."

He was the most annoying kind of scene of emptiness and condescension.

It's not that I didn't follow my brother to participate in it before.

Those eyes that laughed openly and secretly looked down upon were simply annoying.

It's just that these people have to come to you to show that they like you.

bad.

"Since Xiao Mio doesn't like it, forget it. When the time comes, let's have a meal at home, and my brother is taking you out to play."

Ji Yuran's eyes flashed before his father spoke.

He really didn't want to prepare the banquet.

He didn't even want everyone to know that he was the young master of the Ji family.

He is at Ji's house.

There should be only one identity.

That is.

I recite those words in my mind.

His expression became darker.

Ji Feng looked at his eldest son.

Feeling a little more complicated.

This son, over the years, always made him feel that something was wrong.

Especially when it comes to dealing with Xiao Mio.

Do everything by yourself.

Don't give him any grievances.

Doting is a bit over the top.

It stands to reason that I love this little brother so much.

Surely everything was on his side.

It happens to be very strict in some seemingly ordinary things.

For example, a friend appeared beside Mio.

Will ask not to go out to play together.

In his words, he was afraid that Xiao Mio would be deceived.

And clothes.

The clothes that an old man thought was okay, but he didn't think it was dignified.

There are so many of them.

What's the reason this time?

"Xiaoran..."

"Father, Xiao Mio is still young, do you think those people are not making enough noise?"

Ji Yuran interrupted his father directly.

Ugly complexion.

Ji Feng was embarrassed.

Over the years, the group of women he had beaten and dealt with.

He tried his best to investigate Omio and Ji Fan.

I want to send my child to the Ji family again.

So there was a lot of trouble.

Touched my nose.

"Then do whatever you want. What do you want for Xiaomi's birthday present? Tell Dad, Dad will buy it for you."

Hear gifts.

Luo Mio's eyes lit up.

He looked at his father with a burning gaze.

With a smile, he said, "Any gift is okay?"

With those expectant little eyes, Ji Feng, who was clearly evident, immediately smiled happily.

"You can do anything, say, buy whatever you want."

Luo Mio was surprised and quickly said, "I want to take a leave of absence until the college entrance examination!"

high school life.

Really bitter tears.

Wake up earlier than chickens.

Sleeps later than dogs.

There is still unfinished work.

He was about to die.

Ji Feng was stunned by this request.

Looking at the eldest son next to him.

Ji Yuran's lower body naturally stretched out his hand to surround the person.

Head close, meaningful words.