Chapter 907 Stunning Return: Paranoid Boss, Are You Flirting? (Twenty)

"Did you say so? ... Feng Yin." Ranbai raised the corners of his lips slightly and said.

Feng Yin nodded dizzily, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Feng Yin's heart is: Who am I? where am I? what did I do?

Seeing Feng Yin's dazed and innocent face, Dianbai bent the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ya'an gritted her teeth and tried to turn the topic back to the point where Ranbai pushed her: "Zi Nan, don't blame Luo Bai, I... I'm fine." After speaking, Wu Ya'an gasped. A sigh of relief, this is really not pretending, it really hurts!

Sure enough, Mu Zinan was turned around and said distressedly, "Is this okay?! Luo Bai, why are you pushing Ya'an! Where are your self-cultivation?"

"I pushed it, huh?" Ranbai raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Ya'an with a half-smile.

Faced with the problem of dyeing white, Wu Ya'an lowered her head, held the skirt with her fingers, as if she was at a loss, and whispered to Mu Zinan, "Zi Nan, let's go, don't embarrass Luobai."

"Luobai pushed you, you must pay the price!" Mu Zinan said gloomily.

"What price do you want her to pay?" Feng Yin asked in a gentle and noble tone, neither cold nor indifferent, elegant and calm, but it made people feel cold for no reason, and a pair of pitch-black black eyes were full of coldness. On Mu Zinan.

Hearing Feng Yin's cold voice, Mu Zinan's heart froze for a moment, and he said stiffly, "Young Master Feng, like this kind of woman, you can just play, do you want to fight for Luo Bai and the Mu family?"

In the end, Mu Zinan was a little proud. The Mu family was also the third-ranked family. How could the Feng family fight against the Mu family for a woman? So he continued,

"This Luobai is simply a half-hearted person. She used to chase me. Today she clings to you, and she can follow others tomorrow! Young Master Feng, I advise you not to waste time on such a woman!"

Feng Yin's handsome face is still expressionless, but it is not difficult to see the cold and depressed atmosphere around him, giving people a sense of oppression that is about to come.

But Mu Zinan became more and more arrogant and arrogant, and there was no tendency to stop.

Everyone around was sweating for Mu Zinan.

Among them, Wen Yizhi also thought about stopping it, but it was because Feng Yin didn't dare to step forward!

"Luo Bai is the girlfriend of the young master of the Feng family, and the future young lady of the Feng family." Feng Yin narrated word by word, his deep and cold voice was as inhumane as the snow in the early winter, but he was extremely sure and resolute.

"To be disrespectful to her is to be disrespectful to me, and to the entire Feng family." He looked at Mu Zinan sharply with his pitch-black black eyes, and held the girl's hand with his slender, jade-like hand.

The breath of the whole body is as sharp as a cold sword unsheathed, and the chill is like the terrifying oppression of Qianshan Muxue, which makes the whole banquet quiet.

Quietly suffocating, only the faint sound of breathing can be heard.

Disrespectful to the entire family?

Who dares to bear this sentence?

Unless you don't want to live anymore, oh no, even if you want to die, offending the Feng family will make your life worse than death.

The Feng family, black and white, has power both at home and abroad!

There were countless people who provoked the Feng family, and the final fate was terrible!

Mu Zinan's eloquent words were stuck in his throat. Hearing Feng Yin's cold words, his whole body seemed to be cold to the core.

how is this possible? !

Luo Bai, she is just a plaything! How could it be the dignified young lady of the Feng family!

Mu Zinan reluctantly squeezed out a smile, facing Feng Yin's bloodthirsty aura, feeling his legs trembling, he smiled and said, "Young Master Feng, are you kidding me, Luo Bai, how could he possibly be worthy of you? Woolen cloth?"

"If she doesn't deserve it, even the whole world doesn't deserve it." Feng Yin's face was still expressionless when he spoke, and it was as cold as ice.