The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ji Mingyu didn't want to reveal his identity, he didn't take Li Yunfei's interest, so he turned around and left.

Yun Feifei froze in place, his face blue and white.

In fact, although nominally Yun Tianyi's daughter, she had never seen Yun Tianyi's face.

And every time she meets, Yun Tianyi never puts her in her eyes, and doesn't pretend to scorn her.

But she thought that this time Yun Tianyi would give her a little face in front of outsiders.

Let her be satisfied with vanity in front of this excellent man.

Who knows, Yun Tianyi directly regarded her as nothing, and made her almost ashamed of shame.

Yun Feifei's red eyes almost cried, but she found that although Ji Mingyu didn't speak, she didn't leave.

Does it mean that he also has a good opinion of himself and is sad to see himself, so he wants to stay and comfort himself?

At the thought of this, Yun Feifei's cold heart rose again.

She lifted her eyes slightly, with a bit of grievance and sadness in her voice: "Father, he is always busy, and he has no time to accompany me and my grandmother. Since I was a child, I longed for my father to take some time to accompany me. It’s not teaching me to practice, it’s not giving me magic pills, it’s purely hope that he can stay with me. Son, you said, is my request excessive?"

Silence, a silent silence.

Yun Feifei glanced at Ji Mingyu, but before he could see his expression, he was photographed by the handsome Rong Guang, disturbed his breath, disturbed his mind, and immediately lowered his head.

She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but stepped forward again, asking and asking: "Son, can I know your identity? You know my father, can you ask him for me, what exactly do I want?" So that he can notice me and care more about me? If I can win the champion of the martial arts competition, can he look at me differently?"

"I don't know if the son knows, the martial arts experience the Xuan Ying fairy prize before the competition, I also signed up to participate, I want to invite the son to come to watch, I don't know the son..."

Yun Feifei said this with confidence, but she still responded to the cold silence.

She was focusing on the man's reaction, and suddenly Qing Yue was beautiful, but came with an angry voice, "Did your father look at you differently, you asked my man what to do?"

Familiarity that the voice couldn't tell, Yun Yunfei's face suddenly became ugly.

She raised her head violently, but what she saw at first glance was not the coming person's appearance, but Ji Mingyu's abruptly changing eyes and expression.

That has been cold and indifferent, as if all the men in the world were nothing but dead objects in his eyes. At this moment, it suddenly seemed to be a gentle time, and his body exuded a deep spoil and love.

Yun Feifei looked, almost froze.

Because this kind of man with gentle and spoiled eyes exudes a charm that is a hundred times stronger than just now, making her hopelessly infatuated with such a feeling, I hope that all the gentleness of this man is towards himself.

But soon, the man's slender hand touched the face of another person, his voice calm and gentle, "Xi'er."

Yun Feifei's eyes also fell on the face of Lai Ren.

Xiyue, it really is Xiyue.

Although he has exquisite facial features, he has always only done men's clothing, no deep background, and no strong cultivation. Why does such a person appear in front of him again and again, stepping himself under his feet again and again?