Night. et A smart figure quickly and silently flashed towards the depths of the Feng family.
"Who" Outside the quaint Fengjia Tower, a dignified old man shouted in a low voice.
A pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened, staring at the thick darkness in front of them, and there was a subtle light in their eyes.
"Fauber, it's me."
In the darkness, a clear female voice sounded calmly.
Feng Qingge was dressed in white and walked out of the shadows with a calm expression.
When the old man saw Feng Tingge appear, the majesty of his body suddenly retracted.
The old face showed a kind smile.
"Miss, you have come to see the old master again" Fu Bo respectfully smiled towards the phoenix and owed his body.
Feng Tingge smiled.
Looking at the kind-looking old man in front of him, he opened his mouth half-seriously and half-coquettishly: "Fu Bo, I came to see grandpa, but also to see you." ” Feng Qingge said, not forgetting to mention the wine jar in his hand, and squeezed his eyes at the old man with a smile.
The old man in front of him was Fu Bo, the chief housekeeper of the Feng family.
It is also in Feng Qingge's memory, in this indifferent family, one of the few people who are good to him.
Feng Qingge recalled the fragments in his mind, and his eyes gradually warmed.
Fu Bo looked at the young lady in front of him, who rarely showed the posture of a little daughter, and his old eyes suddenly turned red.
His young lady, I'm afraid that only in front of herself and the old master, will occasionally show such a coquettishness Rubbing his eyes silently, Faubern laughed loudly and said, "Good, good, rare young lady, I still think about the old slave's hobby." ” Stretched out his hand to take the wine jar in the Fengtian singer, and poured it into his mouth in a big gulp.
Feng Qingge looked at Fu Bo's red eyes, and his heart was also hot.
If before that, most of her feelings for Fu Bo came from Feng Qinge's memory.
So from now on, she is close to this old man from the bottom of her heart.
"Fu Bo, don't patronize yourself to drink, and leave a little for the song."
Feng said.
She was actually afraid that if Fauber was excited, she would choke on the spirits to her throat.
Fu Bo heard Feng Tingge's complaint, and his drinking action was obviously stunned.
"The lady also drinks" Feng Qingge hooked the corners of her lips proudly: "Of course." ” Half-lifted the veil on his face, tilted his head and poured the wine down his throat.
"Whew" A sip of liquor entered his throat, and Feng Xiangge exhaled a long breath.
Burn the knife In her previous life, she loved to drink spirits I didn't expect that the spirits of this time and space were not inferior to those of the previous life.
"Good wine."
Feng Qingge shouted loudly.
Fauber was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he burst out laughing.
"Good, good, good, worthy of the granddaughter of the old master."
Fu Bo said three "good" words in a row, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Feng Tingge.
When the old master was in retreat, he was afraid that the young lady who had no spiritual power would lose her protection and would be bullied by the Feng family, so he was in a dilemma.
The old master told him that the young lady was a rare genius of the Feng family for hundreds of years.
Only by growing up on her own can she grow into a big tree that covers the sky and the sun.
He didn't understand the old master's words back then, and whenever he learned that the young lady was being bullied, he couldn't help but want to take action, but he endured it at a critical time.
It wasn't until he saw the young lady's current appearance that Fauber finally understood the meaning of the old master's words.
"Haha, Miss has something, let's just say it."
Throwing the empty wine jar to the ground, Fu Bo looked at Feng Tiange with a kind smile.
Feng Qingge was stunned.
Then his heart warmed, nodded, and went straight to the point: "I'm here today to ask for something from Fauber
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