"It's better to be frugal." Chang Boning pulled the belt of Ruyuan and said gently, "Ruyuan, I'll have a room with you."

As one: "…"

Feng Ru looked at Ruyi meaningfully: "Yes. According to the rules, the newly married daughter should show her solemnity before the wedding, and she should not meet her lover again."

It seems like he is sulking when he tilted his face.

What a shame, whose sweetheart are you?

After Feng Rugu bullied Ruyi, he turned to Chang Boning with satisfaction: "Let's go, brother-in-law."

Chang Boning pulled him towards the room.

He asked gently: "How many layers have you put? Does your feet hurt?"

"It hurts so much." Feng Rugu skillfully acted coquettishly to his senior brother, "Can my brother-in-law be burdened and carried me away?"

Chang Boning said nothing, lowered his body, picked Feng Rugu up horizontally, and specially protected his head and avoided the railing.

The two brothers and brothers were close since childhood. Feng Ruyuan regarded Chang Boning as his father and brother, and was held by his father and brother. In his opinion, there was nothing shameful.

He turned around and looked at Ruyi. Seeing his cold eyes, he thought, he was still angry.

He secretly loved that his annoyingness in his heart was rising sharply. I believe that in time, that feeling that seemed to be there and there was no place had already disappeared.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, but he was covered with an indescribable loss.

...If it comes to the moment when he really hates him the most, he will be completely unfamiliar with him.

They had the fate to be father and son for four years, and later, they became strangers for ten years.

When we met again, the child was no longer the same child, but more... something that people couldn't explain clearly.

If he becomes a stranger again, he will no longer be able to laugh, tease, bully him, or he will nod in harmony with him when encountering problems.

But his reason soon prevailed again.

...Why do you have to feel sorry? That's it.

Feng Rugu raised his hand and said goodbye with a smile: "See you back, please see you."

As one: "…"

Seal! So! Therefore!

Why can he lie in his foster father's arms and laugh so happily?!

Just beside him, Luo Fuchun sighed sincerely: "Master and Master are really in love."

"Senior brothers," Sang Luojiu said softly, "Just like the Grand Master and Grand Master's wife, they are both senior brothers, who live together day and night, and share the joys and sorrows, and it is easy to develop a different kind of feelings."

Luo Fuchun smiled and said, "It may not be! Just like me and you, it's very different!"

Sang Luojiu looked at him with his hands behind his back: "Is that true?"

Luo Fuchun held his shoulder and patted him carelessly: "Of course, we are the closest brothers, only one level worse than blood relatives."

"Oh..." Sang Luojiu's smile was gentle and well-behaved, "But in Luojiu's heart, the senior brother is better than the blood relatives."

Luo Fuchun paused, and then he remembered the bad things that Sang Luojiu had done as the so-called "blood relative" did. His heart softened and made the junior brother feel a little more painful: "Okay, okay, don't think too much. If you want, you can regard me as your biological brother!"

"Thank you, senior brother."
Chapter completed!