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Yu Jingjing looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"These photos can only show that Yu Anhui is very close to the boy. What if Shen Mo Ke loves Yu Anji to the extreme and lets her go?"

"Impossible!" Yu Jingjing immediately retorted. She absolutely could not accept Yu Anhui and the love of others!

How could Fang Ruping not be able to guess her daughter's thoughts? "I also feel that it's impossible, but we have to consider this point. If we want to make Yu An's reputation go down the drain, we have to be careful."

Only then did Yu Jingjing reluctantly agree to this hypothesis, as she listened to Fang Ruping's following words.

"What a man fears the most is betrayal. Your father, Gu Mingyang, is the best example."

A cold glint appeared in Fang Ruping's eyes. "The way to completely destroy Yu Anhui is to bring a hat to Shen Mo Ke. Although this is very difficult to accomplish, there is one thing in this world called 'PS'."

When Fang Ruping's call came to an end, Yu Jingjing understood the meaning behind it. Her expression turned from gloomy to clear as the two of them smiled in succession.

"Yu Anxin, let's see if you have the ability to escape from the heavens this time!"

"..."

At the southern home of Z Nation.

Old Man Nan sat in his seat of honor, and the steward introduced him to the precious antiques that had been sold at the auction in the past few days. Old Master Nan had no other hobbies but to collect antiques, and old man Nan's candid laughter would occasionally ring out from the hall.

"Meow ~" When they arrived at the villa's entrance, Fei'er jumped out of Nan Xia's embrace in a fit of energy. Her four short legs started running really fast, and before the Old Master could even react, a white fluffy item appeared in her hands.

"Meow ~" Fei'er extended her pink tongue to lick the back of Old Man Nan's hand. Old Man Nan rubbed Fei'er's head in pleasant surprise, "Fei'er, you're back so soon. Xia'er and Xiao'er are back as well, right?"

Fei'er meowed a few times, and her glass-like eyes looked towards the door. Facing the noon sunlight, a petite and tall figure appeared.

"Grandfather." Nan Xia'er smiled as she threw herself into the old man's embrace. Just as the old man wanted to hug her, he unexpectedly agilely turned around to carry Fei'er away.

Old Man Nan: "…"

Fei'er glared at Nanxia, so angry that her cheeks bulged. "Meow!" I don't care about you!

Its chubby claws lifted up and flew towards Nan Xia'er's face. Nan Xia'er's small mouth immediately fell open. "Fei'er, this person's cat likes its owner. Why do I feel like you dislike me?"

Fei'er's claws paused in midair for a moment, but in the end, she still lightly patted her cheeks. She did not feel any pain, instead, she felt a soft sensation that made her love her claws very much.

You just found out? Fei'er shot a disdainful look at Nan Xia'er, then turned her head around proudly. Her two claws in front of her moved happily a few times towards Old Man Nan, but they were of no use.

Because Nan Xia'er was hugging him tightly and not letting him go, Fei'er immediately became angry. Her cute little tail wagged up, as if she wanted to beat up Nan Xia with it's tail.

"Fei, enough." After seeing the two of them pestering, Nan Xiao walked over and snatched Fei'er away from Nan Xia.

Fei'er's head stiffened. Not only that, she didn't even dare move half her body. A layer of water gradually covered her eyes as she looked pitifully at Nan Xia.

Master, I don't want big brother to hug you, I want you.

NanXia'er seemed to understand Fei's thoughts as she embarrassedly stretched out her hand and said, "Big Brother, Fei'er is afraid of you."

The Southern Owl frowned, and Fei'er cried out in her heart: "Not good! The genius master belongs to someone else, its master must be a fake master! Stupid!"

His long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and he emitted a dangerous aura. "Fei, you don't want me to hug you?"

It would rather be hugged by its stupid master than the Southern Owl, but if it dared to say that, would the Southern Owl just rip off its cat neck?

Fei'er turned the pearl in the air, and then she raised her neck and moved it closer to Nanxiao's handsome face. She then took a small peck at his chin.

Nan Xia'er looked on with jealousy. Why was it that Fei'er had never tried to please her like this before? She said in dissatisfaction: "Big Brother, how can you fight over Fei'er with me?"

The Southern Owl smiled, his slender fingers pointed at the cat's head, but Fei'er did not dodge.

"You see, it volunteered."

In truth, Fei'er's heart was in danger of melting. Being hugged by such a handsome guy, she did not want to leave the embrace of the Southern Owl even for a second.

However, there was one type of person that was born to be feared by others. For Nanxiao, Fei'er was both afraid and in love with him. She loved his beauty, but was also afraid of his methods.

There were many little secrets inside Fei's little head.

Nan Xia'er wasn't particularly happy, so she sat down next to the Old Master. The housekeeper tactfully stood to the side to make room for them.

"Grandfather, look. Big Brother will fight with me for Fei as soon as we get home." She pointed accusingly at the man and the cat in front of her.

Fei'er innocently cupped her hands in the Southern Owl's embrace and lazily stretched. The stupid master's intelligence had not been saved. Appraisal completed!

Old Man Nan smiled happily, "Xia'er, did you do something to make Fei'er angry?"

Otherwise, Fei'er would not have acted like this the moment she entered the door. Although Fei'er was just a cat, she was basically the Second Miss's existence in the Nan Family. She raised her haughtily and arrogantly, not willing to bother about you even if she was slightly displeased.

In this place, only Nan Xiao could cure Fei Er.

When she thought of the reason for angering Fei'er, she could not believe it. "Fei'er saw a woman at the banquet and kept pestering her, but she was going home after all. That night, Fei'er refused to sleep at all, and her temper was extremely bad, so I …"

Nan Xia'er felt a little embarrassed to continue.

Old Man Nan helplessly smiled and caught up with the words that Nanhua'er had not finished, "So you lied to Fei'er, and in the end, when Fei'er hadn't seen that girl for the past few days, it got angry."

Nan Xia'er pouted, "How could I have known Fei would be so serious?"

Shoving sh * t, you still dare to say, what reason do you have to lie to me?

"Alright, be quiet." Nanxiao grabbed one of Fei'er's claws and began to play with it. Just like that, he was able to tame Fei'er's fried fur so easily.

However, Fei'er did not dare to say anything. Her claws were hurting from the Southern Owl's massaging, and her eyes were filled with tears as she tried to retract her claws. The Southern Owl's fingers brushed against her soft palms, and she no longer dared to act rashly.

It curled up obediently in the arms of the Southern Owl, enjoying either his heavy or light caress.

In truth, she also wanted to hug Fei'er and pinch her. But unless Fei'er was in a good mood, and if she was in a bad mood, then she would explode all over her body. Let alone hugging, she couldn't even touch Fei'er.

However, two people were not included here.

One is the Southern Owl, the other is...