As soon as the words fell, Zheng Feiyu had pushed away the crowd and flew out.

The setting sun was more than half sunk, and the white wall was like rouge. The Mill Square is crowded, and the river is boiling, and it is even more lively than the New Year. After the tea, how many people in the world do not want to watch the three major shows?

He An and Suzuran were trapped in the center, and the spectators behaved rudely. They continued to shove them by taking photos, which made He Anzhen difficult to balance. They could only fall one step to the left and one step to the right with the surging crowd.

Just at this critical moment, Suzuran suddenly smelled a special pheromone from the murky air, and the red and bulging goldfish eyes suddenly lighted up.

"father--!!!"

She wept sternly, and reached out her hand in the direction of the pheromone. Zheng Feiyu crowded away from the crowd, hugged her in time, and embraced He's shoulders firmly, beside her.

Suddenly, Zheng Lan sat on the arm of Zheng Fei's arm, and suddenly she was not afraid.

She was shrouded in a sense of security she had never experienced before. It was so calm and powerful, like a protective umbrella fused with bone and blood, and Lily of the Valley hid underneath, breeding an indestructible belief: even the poorest and most vicious people, I can't touch her now.

So she lifted her little head with arrogance, shed tears, and glared angrily at the bad guys who had stepped on her windmill.

He An also subconsciously leaned against Zheng Feiyan, with warm currents flowing from his shoulders, and he felt solid and at ease, just like a stormy typhoon sitting on a bay window, letting the dark clouds over him outside him, but not worry about getting a drop of rain.

Dai Xiao followed closely behind and followed Zheng Feiyu to squeeze in.

Before he came, he took off his jacket, exposed mechanical gears and steam engine tattoos, and developed the biceps, and it was not a messy one at first glance. Zheng Feiyu's eyes were gloomy and he wanted to devour his life.

Two mighty Alpha incarnations guarded the law, enclosing He An and Lily of the Valley.

Bystanders dreaded them and started to ebb and spread away.

When the leading girl saw that she was in the wrong posture, the chance of meritorious service that was hard to hit was ruined once, and she hurried forward and shouted, "What are you doing, want to take people away?"

She shouted loudly, but her heart was flabby. Look again, at least 20 mobile phones in the crowd aimed at themselves, they are the righteous side, hold the truth, do not have to be afraid at all, but can take the opportunity to create a bold image, and then they have grown up Dare to ask Zheng Feiyu: "Who are you and what is the relationship with him?"

Someone muttered, "The kid just called his father ..."

"father?"

The leader sneered.

She saw Zheng Feiyan's good looks, but she was wearing a suit vest and shirt, obviously a waiter outfit, and she was a good match with the poor innkeeper, and looked down on him even more, sarcastically: "You still protect him, Do you know that you have a grassland on your head? "

The onlookers suddenly laughed.

The girl also said: "He just slept with someone else's Alpha the other day. You better take your child to check the DNA. In case it is not biological, you can save a maintenance fee."

A joke that slanders blood can often trample people into the dirt, and the onlookers have no fear, and they come back together and start to squeeze forward intensively, wanting to chase together with Alpha.

Zheng Fei was so furious that he couldn't help but reach behind his neck, holding a corner of the pheromone patch—he had n’t released the oppressive pheromone for a long time, and that was his most powerful weapon. He could make this group of people completely laughable within a second, trembling to make way for them.

But ... but not.

He An is still around. His oppressive pheromone will make He An feel a hundred times more painful than others.

"it's OK."

Hesitation hesitated a light whisper. Zheng Feiyu turned his head and saw He An holding a beautiful pink sachet, shaking it towards him, then covering his mouth and nose with it, and handing him a positive look-

Come, cut them.

Heart-to-heart communication, one look is worth a thousand words.

Zheng Feiyu got He An's permission, nodded at him, then hugged Lily of the Valley, and tore off the isolation sticker on the back of his neck.

"You want to do ..."

Immediately, the leading girl had just realized that something was wrong, and the words of scolding had not yet come out. Suddenly, she looked stiff, turned into a puppet with a hinge removed, and knelt down slowly with horror.

In the middle of the Mill Square, it was like blasting a dose of neurotoxin. The onlookers were unprepared and softened their legs and feet.

His physical strength seemed to be evacuated from a tube by Tian Linggai, his tongue was numb, his teeth were fighting, and his brain was dizzy and unbearable, as if the waves were severely pierced through the eardrum. Some even couldn't hold the phone, slipped out of the palm, and smashed heavily on the bluestone, some had cold sweat on their foreheads, white lips like plaster, and even a few particularly fragile Omega vomited directly.

"Go home first."

Zheng Feiyu patted his neck again, put the patch back in place, and lifted his leg out of the pile of people. Dai Xiao was stunned, and said "Niu Niu Niu Niu", and also protected He An from leaving the Mill Square quickly.

When the four rushed back to Qingguo Inn, Cheng Xiu was still defending his homeland with his own strength.