Chapter 1227: : Fanwai——Can't go back

Fang Xiyan froze, glanced at him, seeing his eyes like spring water, charming and deep, his heart was a jump again.
Isn't this little guy willing to call himself a sister anyway?
Really a stubborn child.
Forget it, do n’t bark if he does n’t bark, she ca n’t press her head without drinking, right?
She shook her head: "My business is very simple. I have a pair of parents who love me. At the age of eight, I practiced magic driving under the door of Mr. Yi's family. Brothers and sisters love me very much ..."
She didn't think there was much to say about her, and she had nothing to say.
"Do you still have a brother-is it terrible?" Feng Xiaoxun only grabbed what he cared most.
When he mentioned his brother, Fang Xiyan's eyes glittered: "Of course it is very good. My master is windy and clear. His magic drive is good, he ..."
She couldn't help telling a series of exorcism stories from the elder brother.
Feng Xiaoxun looked at her bright eyes, Jun's face sank slightly: "You worship him so?"
"Some of our brothers and sisters adore him very much, and he also teaches most of our exorcism skills. He is also our brother and father ..."
Also brother and father?
Feng Xiaoxun flashed the shadows of Luo Qingyu and Emperor Shiyin. It seems that they are a master-student relationship, and he and Feiyue are also father-daughter relationships. The girls have an ecstatic complex, and they are also brothers and fathers. It is easy to develop a relationship ...
Feng Xiaoxun's face is even worse. Her brother is no longer a little human. As long as he recovers his magic power, he can make the other party fly away with a wave of his hand!
He snorted and squinted Fang Xiyan: "Brother and father, how much love! Does he look good?"
His tone was already a little sour.
Fang Xiyan didn't notice his sourness. She was always proud of her brothers and sisters. When she talked about it, she naturally admired her: "Good-looking, big brothers are big, humorous, handsome, long His girls can form a strengthening group ... "
Feng Xiaoxun's face was darker, and he looked at her coolly: "What about you? Do you like him too?"
"Like it." Fang Xiyan's likes and love clearly did not draw an equal sign.
Feng Xiaoxunjun's face sank completely, and he clenched his fists secretly, looking at Fang Xiyan's eyes deeper: "How do you like it? I like to marry him?"
In the last sentence, his voice was cold.
Fang Xiyan stunned and fluttered a smile: "Where did you want to go ?! I like this but not that. I like more things, I also like food, I like beautiful dogs, I like little foxes, and I like master ... "Fang Xiyan counted him with his fingers.
Feng Xiaoxun was relieved: "You didn't want to marry him--"
"Of course not. Master is eight years older than me! I don't like boys so much older than me ..."
Feng Xiaoxun: "..."
What should he do if he is ten thousand years older than her?
The heart that had just been put down mentioned again: "You don't like anything older than you?"
"Well, I don't like to be so big. You can be one or two years older than me, and I'm afraid there will be a generation gap--" Fang Xiyan shook her head.
Feng Xiaoxun's sense of crisis suddenly deepened. Although he didn't know what the generation gap was, it was not a good word to say: "So, do you like to be smaller than you?"
If possible, he can keep her appearance at the age of seventeen or eighteen. As long as he does not say his age, she will probably not be prepared. Wait until she turns her hand ...