Chapter 1227: Fanwai—I can't go back
Fang Xiyan was stunned and looked at him. Seeing his eyes as spring water, charming and deep, his heart jumped again.
This little guy, no matter what, he is willing to call himself a sister?
Sure enough, he is a stubborn child.
Forget it, if he doesn't yell, don't yell. She can't force her head if she doesn't drink water, right?
She shook her head: "My affairs are very simple. There is a pair of parents who love me. At the age of eight, I worshipped under the old man of the Yi family to practice exorcism. My senior brothers and sisters love me very much..."
She felt that there was nothing to talk about about her and it was not good enough.
"You have a senior brother - are you very awesome?" Feng Xiaoxun only caught what he cared about the most.
Speaking of his senior brother, Fang Xiyan's eyes shining: "Of course it's amazing. My senior brother is Feng Qingyang, and his exorcism is first-class, he..."
She couldn't help but tell a series of exorcist deeds by her elder brother.
Feng Xiaoxun looked at her dazzling eyes and his handsome face slightly sunk: "Do you admire him so much?"
"We brothers and sisters all admire him very much. Most of our exorcist skills were taught by him. We are both brothers and fathers..."
Both brother and father?
The shadow of Luo Qingyu and Di Shiyin flashed in front of Feng Xiaoxun. It seemed that they were master-apprentice relationships, and he and Feiyue were also father-daughter relationships. The girls all had a father-father complex, and it was easiest for both brothers and fathers to develop a relationship...
Feng Xiaoxun's face looked even worse. No matter how powerful her senior brother is, he is just a small human. As long as he recovers his demonic power, he can destroy the other party with a wave of his hand!
He snorted and glanced at Fang Xiyan: "Brother and father, are you very loving? Is he good-looking?"
His tone was already a little sour.
Fang Xiyan didn't notice his sourness. She always took pride in her senior brothers and sisters. When talking, she naturally admired her: "It's good-looking. The eldest brother is very capable, humorous and witty, and handsome. Girls who pursue him can form a strengthening group..."
Feng Xiaoxun's face turned darker and he looked at her coldly: "What about you? Do you like him very much?"
"I like it." Fang Xiyan's love in her heart was obviously not equated with love.
Feng Xiaoxunjun's face completely sank, clenched his fists secretly, and looked at Fang Xiyan's eyes deeper: "How can you like it? You want to marry him?"
The last sentence was already chilly.
Fang Xiyan was stunned and burst into laughter: "Where have you thought of?! My favorite is not the one. I like a lot of things, I also like delicious food, beautiful puppies, little foxes, and senior sister..." Fang Xiyan pointed her finger and counted it for him.
Feng Xiaoxun then breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out you don't want to marry him--"
"Of course not. Brother is eight years older than me! I don't like boys who are so many older than me..."
Feng Xiaoxun: “…”
Then what should he do if he is ten thousand years older than her?
The heart that I just let go of was slightly raised: "Don't you like someone bigger than you?"
"Well, I don't like people who are so much older. I can be one or two years older than me. If there are more, I'm afraid there will be a generation gap-" Fang Xiyan shook her head.
Feng Xiaoxun's sense of crisis suddenly became stronger. Although he didn't know what the generation gap was, he thought it was not a good word: "So, do you like someone smaller than you?"
Chapter completed!