Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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On the way back to Yun's house, Yun Xi peeked at the hand on the steering wheel.

The back of the hand has scabed off, exposing pink skin, which looks almost as good.

The **** shouted that he was the boss, and she knew that this guy could not afford it!

The military compound was retired from the military area. It was either the old commander or the old chief, all the red two generations and the red three generations.

In this courtyard, this family can be said to be the existence of no one dare to provoke.

Grandpa Feng is one of the old commanders after the founding of the country, and he has made outstanding achievements.

The Feng family can be said to be a large military and political family in Kyoto, second only to the Mu family.

The leader gave Feng Jia a very special treatment, even the four big families did not dare to offend easily.

Mr. Feng is old and living in the military compound. He usually plays chess with the old men in the compound to listen to music.

The eldest son has a son from the knees of the army. Just listening to them call him to be the boss, Yun Xi has already guessed the identity of this man.

As the eldest son and grandson, his grandfather's posture just now looks like a gangster. It is strange that Father Feng can bear his grandson to do this!

"The injury is almost done. Don't be stupid in the future. Use your head to lift the ashtray."

"How do you know?" Feng Yang turned to look at her, his gloomy eyes flicked in surprise.

"There is a pit in the forehead that can't be smashed except the ashtray. The old man is really ruthless enough."

"I'm used to it." Feng Yang nudged the corner of his mouth, seeming to think of something, and asked, "Your sister..."

"This is my own family matter and I can handle it."

Yun Chuhan's little means, she has a way to fight back.

Feng Yang glanced at her, and since she had just played one by eight, she was still safe, so don't worry.

"Oh, yes, my name is Yun Xi, how about you?"

Feng Yang slightly touched his lips, "Miss Yunjia, I know. You live in the courtyard, do not know what my name is?"

"There is only one closed house in the compound. I just came back from the countryside and I don't know much about the people in the compound."

Even in her previous life, she didn't know much about him.

Their circle is not something that these little people can squeeze into.

"Feng Yang. Flying Yang."

He rarely said more about his name.

Yun Xi nodded, "Master Feng, if you do this, it's no wonder that the old man will hit the ashtray in anxiety. The old man's reputation for life will probably ruin your hands."

She didn't know much about the things in the Tao. The killing and killing and the inhuman transactions were all gray areas, and she didn't have the courage to touch.

"My business? Which business do you think I do?"

Yun Xi shook his head and pretended to be stupid.

She only met him twice, not even friends, and it was indeed impolite to judge each other's profession.

"You will know in the future that our business will eventually serve as the leader and will not lose to Mu Shaoshu on the top of the mountain."

Yun Xi raised an eyebrow, "Bodyguard? You are not..."

"On the mixed road?" Feng Yang asked back, with a bit of joking in his words.

Estimated that the old man and other people think so?

Three generations of the red family, are they ridiculous?

"I don't know, just guessing. Don't mind." She can't afford to be like these people.

"If you need help in the future, you can come to Fengjia to find me."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xi waved his hand and refused: "No, no, I can solve it myself."

She is a good citizen, where is there any need for their help.

The car stopped at the door of Yun's house. The old man just came back from playing chess. Seeing Feng Yang coming down from the car, he seemed stunned.

"Grandpa Yun!" Feng Yang stood straight and folded his legs, and the polite grandpa Chongyun nodded.

The courtesy ceremony for several weeks is very good for self-cultivation. Although it has a cold breath, it does not conceal the inherent dignity and arrogance.

"Oh, Mr. Feng! Why are you with us Yunxi?"

"By chance, I'll send her back."

"So... thank you! Say hello to the old commander for me!"

"Yes!"