Ling Feng held the wildflower in his hand that he had picked for a long time, looking at it over and over again.

The heart is unusually tangled.

When he returned, he heard that country Z had sent a large cart of gifts, all kinds of flowers, dolls, jewelry, and perfumes of great value.

The ones who gave the gifts were the young masters of those famous families in the imperial capital, and he knew it.

And not only do I know that everyone's name, family background, and personality are firmly in mind.

Fourteen-year-old Ling Feng himself didn't know what to do with these people, he only knew that he was very, very disgusted with these people.

Ling Feng's fingers pinched deeply into the flower pole, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in country Z on February 14th today~Human Day.

At that time, he and Miss Wei Ran were still in country Z.

There were a few young masters of the family who had close ties with the Qi family and had the audacity to ask him to transfer the gift to Miss Wei Ran.

There were flowers, chocolates, and confession letters.

"I'm sorry, I can't pass it on to Miss Viran without her permission."

This was Ling Feng's answer at that time, his voice was cold, his eyes were cold and of course.

As a result, a young master of a family was angry.

Of course, he didn't dare to get angry in front of Ling Feng, and only whispered to his companions through gritted teeth after Ling Feng left.

"Phew, he's something, he's just a bodyguard. The bodyguard was nothing more than a dog beside Miss Viran. ”

"My dad said that Mr. President was going to let this Middle Eastern kid get out. It was Miss Viran who said good things to keep him. Hmph, my father said that in the future, Miss Wei Ran will definitely marry us children of the family. ”

"When I become Miss Viran's husband, I must teach this Middle Eastern boy a lesson."

"Cut, Miss Viran is my daughter-in-law, when will it be your turn. When I become Viran's husband, I must let this middle-aged boy with high eyes lie in front of me like a dog. Hahaha. ”

Their voices were actually very small, but Ling Feng had received special training since he was a child, and his hearing was very sharp.

These young masters' words fell into his ears word for word.

The previous memories came to an abrupt halt, Ling Feng bit his lip, and finally let out a low sigh.

"Miss Viran."

His blue eyes were always staring at the shadow of the window, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.

He saw the graceful figure in the window holding the flowers, and a teddy bear more than a meter tall.

Miss Viran is holding those gifts!

Ling Feng felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and turned his head, his hands clenched tightly.

Young Master Zixiao already has a son, and Miss Wei Ran is also fourteen years old.

In a few years, Miss Wei Ran will also get married, and with such a good family background, her husband will definitely be a young master with a very good family background.

Even if he is not a young master, he must be an excellent elite.

Anyway, it won't be such an inconspicuous bodyguard as him, and he's still Middle Eastern.

Ling Feng knew that the Qi family hated those terrorists in the Middle East, especially the king of country E, Aled.

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more painful he became, and he looked at the wildflower in his hand that was about to be choked, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he couldn't take it.

How can he compare, how can he compare!

As soon as he thought that Miss Wei Ran would marry those young masters of the family in the future, Ling Feng was violent in his heart.

His blue eyes suddenly turned as red as blood, like a demon coming out of hell.

If those young masters were right in front of him, he would definitely stab the knife into their hearts and pick out their internal organs to feed the dogs!

Taking a deep breath, the fourteen-year-old muttered silently.

"No, you can't have such thoughts, you promised Miss Viran. You promised her. ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)