"No," retorted Ye Xingbei, "the love of my parents for their children is unconditional. No matter what my little tree grows up to, he is my favorite baby!"


    "That''s the feeling between you," Cheng Fengsu''s voice softened a bit, more sweet like honey. "There is no feeling between me and my parents, only face feeling."


    Ye Xingbei


    Cheng Fengsu stretched out her beautiful finger and patted her cheek gently: "if this face is like this now, my parents will be happy when they see me. They can''t help but want to be close to me more, but what if I become a monster full of pus?"


    Ye Xingbei


    If you think about it, Cheng Fengsu is right.


    There is not much affection between her and her biological parents.


    At the very beginning, the cultivation of their relationship may really begin with their appearance.


    Look at your face first.


    She has a good face, feels that her daughter is long enough for them to like, and then regenerates the desire to be close to their daughter.


    More close, and then by their daughter''s character, character and other connotation of things to conquer, feelings more and more deep.


    In fact, it''s very similar to falling in love and making friends.


    When people fall in love and make friends, they will find themselves to look good.


    "If you think that throwing insects is just a prank, you will underestimate Yuanxian," Cheng Fengsu said leisurely. "It''s her cleverness to beat me with this seemingly prank like little thing, because even if she is caught, she won''t have any serious consequences. Others will say that it''s just throwing a few insects. It''s no big deal like a prank No, but if she really succeeds, it will do me great harm. She knows how to exchange the minimum price for the maximum benefit. Do you think she is very cunning? "


    Ye Xingbei couldn''t help shivering. She looked at Cheng Fengsu sympathetically and said, "sister, you are so pathetic!"


    What she doesn''t like most is this kind of scheming little white flower. It''s bright and smiling, and it''s warm and intimate with you. A heart in the back is darker than the bottom of the pot, which makes you defenseless.


    "I think so." Cheng Fengsu hooked his lips, which he thought was true.


    "Sister Su Su, what day is tomorrow? Why is tomorrow your day to go home?" Tomorrow is neither a weekend nor a festival. Ye Xingbei is curious.


    "My third birthday tomorrow." Cheng Fengsu replied.


    "The third of my family?" Ye Xingbei asked: "your uncle or your brother?"


    "My brother." Cheng Fengsu answered reluctantly.


    Ye Xingbei


    It can be seen that her sister Su Su did not want to recognize her brother.


    Even if you say "my brother", you feel like you have suffered a loss.


    How bad is the relationship between brother and sister?!


    She is now more and more curious about her home.


    Forgive her burning heart of gossip!


    "Miss Cheng!" The police who just took notes for Cheng Fengsu and ye Xingbei came in from the door.


    Looking at Cheng Fengsu and ye Xingbei, he looked a little strange and hard to say: "that Just now Zhou Xiang showed us his proof of mental problems, so... "


    Cheng Fengsu raised her eyebrow: "is he insane? So I can''t sue him. "


    "Yes," the policeman looked at him apologetically and said, "he has mental problems, so he doesn''t need to take legal responsibility."


    "Oh..." Cheng Fengsu chuckled and looked out of the window. "I understand But shouldn''t neurotics live in psychiatric hospitals? Why can he buy someone to hurt, and still stand outside the door and look at me with such arrogance and provocation? "


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