The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 151 She's in my heart (3)
"Don't worry about this. It's because of the family relationship that I lost my beloved. I will never let the same mistake happen twice. An'an is my only thought and comfort in this world to me. She is my My own daughter. Even if I lose my life, I will protect her well."

"That's the best, but..." Yan Feimo dusted off his clothes and glanced sideways, "My woman, I will protect myself."

"Count, do you like Ann?" Maybe it was an extra question, but I didn't hear a definite answer, and my father's heart was still not at ease.

"Yes!" If I said that I was just interested in it before, but after getting in touch with her, An Qianxi's strength, self-reliance, intelligence, even if she was ruthless, made her heart flutter.What's more, Shura said that his behavior these days is jealousy, and jealousy is a manifestation of liking. It's only natural to like a woman. Now that he has made up his mind, why don't he dare to admit it?

With a firm word, Eric looked sideways slightly.According to the rumors, the Earl's eyes are high above the top, he is proud and peerless. Such a person actually admitted that he likes An An in front of his own face, and he answered it so naturally, and even saw a short-lived smile on his face after the answer. meaning.Not pretentious, open and generous, brave to admit his own feelings, such a man loves others without ambiguity.And his daughter is the only one in the world, if they stand together, they are both half-bloods, they are absolutely a match made in heaven, but they don't know what their daughter thinks of him.

"Count, An An..." By the way, isn't there another Yan Feimo, that man seems to be interested in An An, and the subject changed, "Count, does An An know what you want? I think there is no shortage of pursuits around An An Some of them have very good qualifications, especially that Yan Feimo."

"Oh? Yan Feimo?" Hearing his own name from Eric's mouth unexpectedly, Yan Feimo's heart moved, "Special? Why is it so special? Isn't it just a man?"

"No, no, I don't think that man is simple! And An An treats him..." I don't know how An An is doing now, but it seems that facing Yan Feimo seems unintentional, but the atmosphere between the two is very delicate.And Yan Feimo's skill...huh?skill?I didn't seem to understand how Yan Feimo made the move at the time. Looking up, the jealousy of the two looks somewhat similar, and... why did the Earl not get angry when he mentioned Yan Feimo? ?He looked the count up and down again.

The figure is not bad, the temperament is similar, and the most important thing is that even the expression of jealousy is so similar. Except for one real face and one wearing a blindfold, the two are superimposed together. A bold idea popped into my mind and blurted out: "Yan Feimo, Earl? It’s all you!”

Yan Feimo neither admitted nor denied it, almost raising his eyebrows.Eric, who is so keen, even saw it twice today, so he could see it.Qianqian, Qianqian, you and I have been together for so long, why didn't you find out?
Facing Yan Feimo's unfathomable inscrutability, Eric felt more and more that what he was thinking was right, but...how idle and boring is your earl?Aren't you afraid of self-defeating if you change your identity to chase girls?

"Count, with all due respect, have you ever thought about what would happen if An An really fell in love with one of you...?"

Isn't he the one who loves anyone?Yan Feimo didn't care.

"..." Well, it seems that the count is not omnipotent, at least he doesn't understand women's thoughts, "Count, the most complicated thing in this world is a woman's mind. Since you like An An so much, you'd better be honest with her, otherwise ..."

"how?"

Is this an admission?Eric smiled and shook his head: "Otherwise it's deception and teasing. Think about it in another way, what would you do if An'an treated you like this?"

Yan Feimo really didn't think about this question carefully, he couldn't help touching his chin when he heard the question, and pondered for a moment.Standing straight: "As long as she loves me, I love her too. It doesn't matter who she is? Whether it's her or pretending to be someone else, if it's just for loving me, can I think that I have received all her love?" ?Since this is the case, do you still need to entangle who is who? Mediocrity!"

"..." Well, your earl's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people, and his way of thinking is also different from ordinary people, so he can only have blessings.

"What's more, Qianqian is different from other women, she is not so hypocritical. Besides, I will not give her any chance to escape from my side." The incomparable self-confidence is clearly visible on the face, standing against the wind, with a peerless posture, turning around, "Maybe she doesn't know what love is yet, but I have time and we have time, don't we?"

Eric nodded silently, yes, people like them have no shortage of time.Seeing that the earl is full of confidence and is bound to win, Eric sighs from the bottom of his heart, if he had this determination at the beginning, wouldn't the ending be different?
In the aristocratic study of country E in the middle ages, there are twenty or thirty photos on the huge desk, black and white and color, the only thing in common is a little girl of the same age.

Yan Feimo glanced up and fixed on a black and white photo.The little girl in the photo has a sallow face and thin clothes, which can be called skinny.But the sallow face was different from other little faces that were either crying or smiling. It was expressionless, and the lips were tightly pressed with a hint of stubbornness. Especially those eyes, black and sharp, lacked the innocence that should be at this age.

Yan Feimo picked up the photo and gently stroked the face that made people feel pity. With a movement of his body, the leather chair turned around, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking far away, his thoughts had returned to the dusty past.

It's a long time ago, but in fact it's only 18 years.That year, Yan Feimo was just 12 years old.Speaking of age, Yan Feimo is not as old as An Qianxi thought, and his actual age is only one round older than An Qianxi.But for the blood race, age is just a number, not to mention that with Yan Feimo's face, which is also a face of a mixed race, coupled with the unique advantages of the blood race, age has not left any mark on the face. She is no different from her peers, she is youthful and somewhat mature, so there is nothing wrong with studying at a university.

Turning 12 was an extremely important year for Yan Feimo, and it was also a year he would never forget.That year, his blood addiction started.As Eric said, the first blood addiction of half-bloods must undergo the baptism of blood.As a royal family member, Yan Feimo's father threw his son outside, forbidding anyone to help him, and asked him to overcome the most difficult hurdle by himself.

At that time, Yan Feimo was just a little boy. Although he knew his status was special, he still had human nature.Even though the usual training is rigorous, he may be able to kill people without blinking an eye, but drinking human blood and sucking people dry?He really can't do this.

Yan Feimo endured the desire for blood in his heart, thinking that as long as he didn't hang around in the crowd, as long as he persisted to the end, the blood addiction would eventually pass.So, he broke into the deep mountains and wild forests alone.But in that dense forest, he met a group of children fighting each other.That's right, they are children, the older ones are only eleven or twelve years old, and the younger ones are about seven or eight.

(End of this chapter)