Chapter 882: This male lead is too bad 4

Just now, mobilized the energy of the body.
Leading to the present, recovery.
Physical strength is declining rapidly.
She lowered her head and sat there.
Rubbing on his long skirt.
Finally, on the side of the long skirt, there is a small pocket.
She closed her eyes and took out a strawberry milk candy from it.
Peel and eat.
Suddenly, a breath of strawberry milk spread.
Feng Rong, who was sitting next to him, also smelled the sweet smell.
He looked at Su Yan, his eyes became more interesting.
He knew exactly what his father was.
This woman can even hide things privately.
Is she too powerful, or are those people too relaxed?
Su Yan noticed his gaze.
Keep staring at the candy paper in her hand.
Su Yan silently reached into his small pocket again.
After rubbing it for a while, he took out another one.
Put the strawberry milk candy into Feng Rong's hand.
Gentle road
"The last one."
After that, she felt wrong again and added
"If you really want to eat, you can wait for me to change clothes and I will show it to you."
The pockets of this dress are too small, and it seems that holding two is the limit.
She digs out again, and she will be discovered, revealing flaws.
Feng Rong glanced at Tang, then at Su Yan.
He changed hands and threw the candy away.
Then he stared at Su Yan's pocket.
Just about to move.
I only feel a tight waist.
He lowered his head and realized that Su Yan had been pulling his clothes tightly.
It was as if he was afraid he would throw her back.
There was no expression on his beautiful face.
He stretched out his hand and tore off Su Yan's fingers one by one.
Su Yan's hand had just been torn off his shirt.
Instead, she held his finger.
She is serious
"I am your stepmother, an elder.
So you can't leave me, and you can't be angry with me. "
The depression in Feng Rong's eyes that had gradually gathered because of her pulling him, suddenly disappeared because of her words.
It was the first time he could hear such a justified statement.
He glanced at Su Yan thoughtfully
"I want to be my little stepmother, why run out?"
With that, Feng Rong followed closely
"Driver, turn around."
Su Yan's quick sentence
"Wait, wait, don't you."
Su Yan stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.
Blocked what he was going to say next.
Feng Rong's face gradually became gloomy.
The two were very close.
Su Yan could see clearly.
She subconsciously took out the way she used to coax.
I covered his mouth and kissed his forehead
Sound
"Don't be angry."
After the kiss, both of them were quiet.
In my mind, Xiaohua's voice sounded
"Host, are you planning to have your own stepson? Ah, ah, ah, so exciting."
Su Yan blinked and retorted
"No, he is not my stepson yet."
She and Feng Guoyuan have not yet signed a marriage contract.
Feng Guoyuan intends to make Yuan's mind and body willingly sign.
After the little black house, if it weren't for Su Yan, he would probably marry Feng Guoyuan.
Su Yan finished answering Xiaohua and had a meal.
"Well, I will soon be a stepson."
But Feng Rong's eyes were bright or dark, and the corners of his lips curled up with a smile.
Pulling away Su Yan's hand covering his lips.
The voice is low, gradually becoming more intriguing
"No wonder I have to go with me. It turns out that the little stepmother is not my father, but me."
After Su Yan heard what he said, he did not say anything for a long time.
She thought it was for her to answer.
After struggling, she arrived
"Probably, it is."
Feng Rong listened to her admitting so generously.