Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"My son, don't say good things. I still know what my daughter is."

The scenery curled his lips dissatisfied.

Xia Chao glared at his daughter, "Glorious, I still don't apologize to the son."

"Shufeng said, I'm very well-behaved and sensible, he likes me very much, so he doesn't bother me."

Xia Chao jumped at the corner of his eyes, "Scenery."

"Miss Xia is right." Shufeng smiled, "I really like scenery, she is a good boy."

When Feng Guang heard the first half of his sentence, her heart jumped sharply. When she heard the second half of the sentence, she felt a little lost inexplicably.

Xia Chao reluctantly smiled, "The son thinks she is a good boy."

"I said, Dad, can you not belittle me like this in front of Shufeng, I am also very temperamental?"

"Fengguang, how do you call the son?" Xia Chao's brows jumped again. He only felt that all the etiquette teachers he had found for Fenghuang had been found for nothing. Even if she knew them well, she shouldn't call them directly. The wind is so much stronger than her, why should she call others uncle...

Xia Chao glanced at the gentle and elegant style of art, um... the name uncle should be correct, right?

He was also not sure.

Feng Guang embraced his arm and said, "Shu Feng has taken my candied haws. He is my friend. What's wrong with calling my name directly among friends? He can also call me Fenghuang."

"The scenery doesn't make sense." Shufeng is holding the cat in one hand and the candied haw in the other. It is still a candied haw with only one fruit left. It is obviously a funny scene on other people, but it is placed on him. In his body, he couldn't even feel the half comic. The quiet breath on his body easily infected everything around him, and his simple smile could reveal a lonely lonely height.

Xia Chao looked at her dazed daughter staring at Shufeng, suddenly didn't know what to say, so she could only grit her teeth and pat her daughter's head, recalling her sanity, "Scenery, we should go back."

"Ah? Going back so soon, isn't it still early?" The afterglow of the setting sun has dissipated, and the faint moonlight is shed at this time. The scenery looks up at the night sky, and feels that there is nothing wrong with looking at me. father.

This is the highest level of nonsense with eyes open.

Xia Chao resisted the anger, "Your mother is still waiting for you to eat, Young Master Shu, we will leave first."

"Wait a minute." Shufeng called to Xia Chao, who was holding the collar of the scenery. He walked a few steps, bent down and put the white kitten in his hands into the arms of scenery, and touched the top of her head slowly. Said: "Don't let this cat run away next time."

Scenery hugged the cat, "I will be optimistic about the little hydrangea. Even if it wants to run, it has to come to your house."

"Meow~" Little Hydrangea called out as if to echo her words.

The corners of the lips are smiling, which seems very pleasant.

"Let's go!" Xia Chao took her daughter by the collar and directly lifted her out.

Shufeng stood quietly in the pavilion, watching their figures gradually disappear, and he also stood still for a long time.

Butler Fu Bo is a middle-aged man, he walked over, "My son, the wind is blowing, you are not in good health, so go back to the house."

"I'll look at it again." He let out a cough, and the white handkerchief covered his lips. When he took it away, the white veil was stained with blood. He said calmly, "Tell Doctor Qi, give me more medicine. Measure it."

"The son..."

"Do as I say."

Fober lowered his head, "Yes."