The starry sky is not always bright, there are also times when it is extremely dark.

Feng Shu stared outside intently. The endless darkness seemed to be the end of the world and was constantly devouring the surroundings. The little thing lay lazily on her shoulder, yawning again and again.

It has been three days since she started her journey. Every day after practicing, she would spend some time quietly looking at the stars.

"Hurry up, give me money, give me money, I'll tell you she must be here."

Feng Ke's voice was full of laughter. While winking at Feng Xiaoer, he quickly rushed over to scare her.

As if there were eyes on the back of his head, Feng Shu turned slightly in an instant, stepped aside, and pushed Feng Xiaoer into his arms.

"Xiaojiu, you are so annoying!"

Being hugged by Feng Ke, Feng Xiaoer's pretty face turned red with anger.

"Hey, don't be like this, second lady, pay first and then talk. Don't leave, don't leave. If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat..."

"What a pair of treasures."

Feng Zhan came to her side in a graceful manner, not forgetting to paint her nails, "What are you looking at, Miss Ninth? Are you tired of looking like this every day?"

Feng Shu shook his head and remained silent.

She did not expect that this time Fengjun would allow her to return to the outside world and bring with her other cousins ​​and some affiliated students who went to school on Wuya Star. In this way, there would be thirty students on the starship alone.

Multiple people.

Feng Xiaoer's guards are Feng Kong and Feng Kun, and the guards of the twins and Feng Xiao's thirteen people are Feng Mu, Feng Lin, Feng Chun and Feng Chun. The people assigned to her are Feng Ke and Feng Zhan.

Rather than being a guard, it would be more appropriate to call him a companion.

Fengjun obviously had good intentions and hoped that she could take the opportunity to mingle with others and become more approachable.

"Miss Ninth, do you want to paint your nails? I can help you."

Feng Zhan spread his fingers and shook them proudly, "How about it, isn't it beautiful?"

All you can see is dazzling red.

Feng Shu thought of that wedding dress.

Even though he looks much more mature than his peers, Feng Zhan is still young and loves little girl's things.

She shook her head again.

"Why does Miss Ninth like to shake her head so much? Do you think I'm childish, so you can't play with me? To be honest, it's fun for Miss Second to be nice and talkative. We are still more curious about you. Ah, that boy Feng Ke may be an exception.

.”

Ever since Feng Xiaoer lost to Feng Ke in a bet, he seemed to have discovered a new world and kept asking for bets on this and that. It was also magical. He only bet ten times in total, and Feng Xiaoer ended up facing Feng Ke.

, you will lose every time you gamble.

Feng Shu asked instead, "What about you? Why are you more curious about me? Just because I grew up outside?"

Feng Zhan shrugged, "This is one of the reasons. The main reason is of course that you are rich and can afford to support the four of us. Secondly, you seem to have good potential. Your talent may not be as good as Miss Seven, but you work hard enough."

.”

The little thing didn't know if it was too noisy, so he squeaked and poked her neck with his paw.

"How hard can you make up for your shortcomings? Many people are more talented than me and work harder."

Feng Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Anyway, you are the richest and have a not bad personality. The four of us like rich people the most because they have security!"

The tone was rather rogue, Feng Shu lowered his eyes.

"It's not all my money. Most of it belongs to my father and seventh sister."

Calling Feng Xiaoqi her sister didn't put any psychological burden on her at all. After all, she had had eight sisters before, and practice makes perfect. However, although she was not reluctant to call the completely stranger Feng Min her father, she was still a little bit awkward.

She doesn't have much experience in getting along with her elders. In her two lifetimes, she has only known a few people, including her master Huishan in her previous life, her great-great-grandparents Fengjun and his wife, her great-grandfather Feng Yu, her great-uncle Feng Chongguang, and her second uncle and his wife.

Fengping, Li Hongli.

"Their money is your money, what difference does it make?"

After Fengzhan finished speaking, he began to apply lipstick carefully. While applying it, he looked in the mirror. Finally, he touched his upper and lower lips before putting away the mirror with satisfaction.

"Miss Ninth, if I want to offend someone, do you have any grudges against the Feng family? Because you didn't grow up at home, you are wary of everyone around you. It's normal that you are not familiar with us. How are you with Miss Er and the others?"

It’s not strange to keep a distance, but to treat the elders with a lukewarm face and keep them away from them, isn’t it a bit too much?

Of course, the money of your closest relatives is your money. Even external things like money are divided between you and me. What’s the difference between you and a stranger?”

Feng Shu was startled, "Don't you and your family ever differentiate between you and me?"

"It depends on what matters. Anyway, we never divide things as trivial as money."

Feng Zhan shrugged and left.

Feng Shu was silent for a long time.

"Good man, why don't you go back? I'm sleepy."

The little thing yawned loudly.

"Um."

She rubbed its little head, turned back to the room, washed and rested.

Thanks to my cultivation, I had no dreams all night.

Unlike her, Jun Lin once again woke up from a nightmare, his limbs convulsing.

"Boss!"

Wang Tianxuan rushed in quickly, "Take a deep breath!"

Jun Lin was sweating profusely and panting like an ox.

"Yeah, well done, just a nightmare."

"dad."

Feng Shengzhe, who was sleeping nearby, was woken up. Seeing that he was sweating and trembling, he immediately hugged his arms tightly.

Jun Lin's veins burst out. He took a deep breath for a while before slowly calming down and regaining control of his body.

"I'm fine, go to sleep."

"Uncle Xuan, is my dad really okay?"

The little guy held him tightly, with a hint of fear in his voice.

Wang Tianxuan quickly picked up the instrument and retested him, confirming that the data had returned to normal, and then comforted him with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, Shengzhe, your father is very fine."

"You also go back to sleep, and don't run to my room every now and then."

Jun Lin sat up and took Feng Shengzhe into his arms, "Dad is fine, I promise."

Feng Shengzhe didn't say a word, but just hugged him tightly. After a while, he felt disgusted and started to push him, "It stinks, let me go."

"Haha, boss, your masculinity is too strong. The smell of sweat is so fragrant."

Wang Tianxuan laughed and left.

"Don't want to sleep? Let's go and take a hot bath together."

"I don't want it! If you smell bad, go and wash it. I won't go. I even said you won't go, so let me go!"

Jun Lin wiped a handful of sweat and applied it directly to the little guy's face, "It stinks."

"When I grow up, I don't want to take a bath with you! Mom said that after you are three years old, you have to sleep, bathe, dress and eat by yourself. Let me go, let go..."

"Stop biting, or you may break your tooth."

"Woooo..."

"You brat, from now on, you have to be willing even if you don't want to. We have to eat together, sleep together, and take baths together. Until you are eighteen, don't even think about leaving me!"

The little guy bit his father fiercely, but Jun Lin was unmoved and carried him into the bathroom.

Feng Shu? Wait until he finds someone and see if he doesn't beat her up.

Let her seek death in his dreams every day and scare him with various ways to die!

Your face is as sinking as water.
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