love addiction

Steward Zhou was about to explain this matter to Yan Xiao in detail, Yang Qi told him to go up.

He hastily put down the dishes and went upstairs to help Yang Qi pack his luggage.

After securing the air ticket, Yang Qi left the manor with his heart in mind.

When he was leaving, Feng Ying didn't come to see him off, only housekeeper Zhou sent him to the car.

After Yang Qi said goodbye to Steward Zhou, he couldn't help looking at the manor.

Steward Zhou seemed to have seen through his thoughts, sighed and said, "Master, don't look, Miss Feng will definitely not come, it's not like you don't know, she is most reluctant to leave you, and she doesn't have the courage to see you off. "

Yang Qi withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and nodded, "Uncle Zhou will have to work hard during this period of time."

"With me here, I will naturally take good care of Miss Feng. As for you, young master... you must pay attention to your safety!" Butler Zhou was really worried, but there was no way to stop him, so he could only remind him repeatedly.

Yang Qi nodded, then closed the window and told the driver to drive.

Steward Zhou watched Yang Qi's car leave until he could no longer see it, then he returned to the manor slightly disappointed.

He didn't find Fengying on the first floor, he thought she was on the second floor, and went up to the second floor, but there was no sign of her on the second floor either.

He had to ask the part-time worker of the manor, "Have you seen Miss Feng?"

"Miss Feng, she seems to have gone to the vineyard." The hourly worker replied.

"Okay, go get busy." Zhou Butler didn't look for Fengying anymore, after all, she was in a bad mood, maybe going to the vineyard would make her feel better, so she just took it as a way to relax.

But at night, Feng Ying still didn't come back, and Steward Zhou's heart began to feel uneasy.

He hurried to the vineyard to look for Fengying, but he couldn't find it.

He hurried back to ask the people who knew about it, but they all said they didn't know, they hadn't seen it, which reminded Steward Zhou that he was like an ant on a hot pot, and hurriedly mobilized all the people in the manor to help find it.

At the same time, he also called Yang Qi.

As soon as Yang Qi's plane landed at the K country airport, he received a call from Butler Zhou.

On the phone, Steward Zhou said anxiously, "Master, it's not good, Miss Feng is gone."

"It's gone? How could it be?" Yang Qi suddenly stopped when he heard the voice, and his mood suddenly became irritable, "Have you arranged for someone to look for it? When did you disappear?"

"When you left, I didn't see her. At first I thought she was in the vineyard. I wanted to say that you were in a bad mood to leave her. Maybe I went to the vineyard to relax, so I didn't bother. Who knows that at night she I haven't come back yet, so I went to the vineyard to look for her, but I couldn't find her anywhere, I have arranged for everyone to look for her, but there is still no news." Zhou Steward reported the situation to Yang Qi truthfully .

"Look around the manor as well. She is unfamiliar with the place where she lives and is penniless, so she shouldn't be far away."

"it is good."

After finishing the phone call, Yang Qi was still very worried about this matter, he was a little hesitant to go back and have a look.

Feng Ying was brought back from S City by him, so he has to be responsible for her life, but nothing should happen to her.

After much deliberation, Yang Qi decided to return.

Anyway, the meeting is tomorrow, after he goes back to find Fengying, there is still time to rush over overnight.

After making this decision, Yang Qi immediately bought a return ticket to return to the manor.

The manor has become a mess. Steward Zhou even asked the local residents near the manor to help him find it.

A group of people worked with flashlights for three or four hours, but to no avail.

Just when Steward Zhou was in a state of desperation, Yang Qi rushed back.

After he learned about the situation, he also joined the ranks of looking for someone.

What is certain is that Feng Ying hasn't left too far, because the people nearby said they haven't seen it.

Yang Qi turned back to the manor again, intending to search carefully again, including the kitchen where Feng Ying often stayed.

He stood where she always stood, looked at the situation outside the window, and his eyes fell on the door of the wine cellar.

A possibility suddenly flashed in my mind, and then I hurried out of the kitchen and went straight to the wine cellar.

The iron door of the wine cellar was not locked, and it opened with a push, and the lights inside were also on.

He went down the stairs, through several wine cabinets, and saw the woman sleeping on the wicker recliner.

Yang Qi's hanging heart can be regarded as down.

He walked over quickly and called out to Feng Ying, but she didn't respond.

That little face, which was usually fair and clean, was flushing with drunkenness at this moment.

Next to the reclining chair, there are four empty bottles.

Yang Qi frowned when he saw the pile of empty bottles, then sighed silently, bent down and hugged Feng Ying.

She was very drunk, and it seemed that she should have slept for a long time, but the drunkenness was still there.

Yang Qi carried her out of the wine cellar, when the cold night wind blew, she shrank into Yang Qi's arms, murmuring, "It's so cold, so cold..."

Yang Qi had no choice but to stride towards the house, and as soon as he entered the gate, he said to the butler Zhou who had just rushed back, "Get some hot water, and tell those who are still looking for someone to go back to rest, and pay the reward later. Remember to thank them for their help."

Steward Zhou went to work non-stop, while Yang Qi walked up to the second floor with the wind in his arms.

But as soon as he put her on the bed, Feng Ying woke up leisurely, saw Yang Qi with misty eyes, and then showed a very innocent and bright smile and called him, "Get up, brother, hug."

This is the first time Feng Ying called him by this kind of title, and Yang Qi trembled when he heard it.

Before he could react, Feng Ying had already thrown himself into his arms, rubbing his flushed little face against Yang Qi's chest, "Big brother's arms are the most comfortable."

"Feng Ying, you are drunk, let go first." Yang Qi went to push her.

Not only did Fengying not let go, but he hugged him even tighter. He even raised his face slightly and moaned dissatisfiedly, "No, I'm not drunk. You see, I know you already. Big brother, you're big brother."

Yang Qi felt hairy when she called out to her brother, so he had to push her hard.

Being so clingy to her, he lost his composure.

Under his brute force, Feng Ying was still pushed away.

She was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth and burst into tears, "My brother doesn't want me anymore, woo woo woo... I'm so sad... woo woo..."

Yang Qi had seen her crying skills before, and the tears came as soon as he said it, with a heartbroken look.

Whenever he saw her like this, Yang Qi would feel inexplicable guilt, as if he had done something to hurt her.

Fengying cried more and more sadly, and sobbed, stammering and continuing to complain, "How can you not want me, I don't know anyone, I only have you, how can you not want me..."

When Butler Zhou brought up the hot water, this was what he saw.

He couldn't see a porcelain doll like Miss Feng cry at all, so he hurriedly said, "Master, how can you bully Miss Feng? How pitiful she is, she has no memory, and doesn't know anyone, how pitiful..."

Yang Qi couldn't help having a headache, and stretched out his hand to help Fengying, "Get up first, the ground is cold."

Feng Ying wiped away tears, his eyes were red, I felt pity for her.

She looked at Yang Qi's outstretched hand with a small mouth, and then slapped him away, as if she was angry, tears fell uncontrollably, twitched, and her shoulders kept shaking.

Steward Zhou also coaxed patiently, "Miss Feng, get up first, don't catch a cold, your body is weak..."

Feng Ying turned her back and continued to sob.

Steward Zhou urged Yang Qi anxiously, "Master, hurry up and coax..."

Yang Qi is inexperienced in coaxing women, but he has raised and coaxed Jessica before, but he doesn't know if this method will work, "Okay, get up quickly, I don't want you, I never will Not you."

These words were like a hope, and Feng Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly turned to look at him and asked for confirmation, "Really?"

"Of course." Yang nodded.

Feng Ying immediately turned his tears into a smile, and rushed over, "Then you have to do what you say, and you can't keep your word, let's pull the hook!"

What a child.

Yang Qi felt a little helpless when he heard her say that he wanted to pull the hook.

The drunken Fengying was very different from the usual quiet and well-behaved her, a little more childish and innocent.

She insisted on making a hook with Yang Qi, but under the urging of Steward Zhou, Yang Qi could only reach out to make a hook with her.

Feng Ying muttered seriously, "If the hook is hung up, it must not be changed for 100 years! Whoever changes is a puppy!"

Yang Qi cooperated with her to finish pulling the hook, and then she got up from the ground cooperatively.

But she was still drunk, and staggered after standing up, Yang Qi quickly reached out to support her.

Feng Ying took the opportunity to fall into his arms and told Yang Qi to hug him tightly.

Seeing this scene, Steward Zhou had only one thought in his mind, she really looks like a man and woman!

He has already imagined a romantic love story.

In order not to spoil the direction of this love story, Steward Zhou decided not to make light bulbs and leave the space for the two of them. He put down the hot water and said that he still had something to deal with before going out. When he left, he even closed the door for the two of them. .

He thought his disguise was perfect, but Yang Qi still saw the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth when he left.

Yang Qi felt helpless for a while, but now that Feng Ying was still pestering him, he couldn't explain anything at all, so he could only let Steward Zhou make up his mind.

Yang Qi got a hot towel to wipe Feng Ying's face and asked, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"It's delicious." Feng Ying was as obedient as a cat right now.

"You can't drink so much if it's delicious, like a drunk cat." Although Yang Qi was blaming, it was more helpless.

Feng Ying bit her lip, and said aggrievedly, "Because I'm sad...I want to drink when I'm sad, who knows that the more I drink, the sadder I become, and then I can't remember how much I drank..."

sad……

Her voice was full of countless grievances, which made Yang Qi feel even more guilty, and the guilt was mixed with heartache.

"Why are you sad?" Yang Qi asked her.

Feng Ying pursed her lips and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Just this one glance can convey to him his thoughts and grievances about her.

Yang Qi's heart seemed to have been hit by a critical blow, and he had the illusion of falling.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Feng Ying obediently put her face on his chest again, and opened her mouth softly, like a whisper, hitting Yang Qi's heart every word.

She said, "Because you left me again, and I can't stop you, I can only watch you leave, so I'm very sad..."

Yang Qi wanted to explain something for himself, but in the end he felt that the words he wanted to explain were meaningless.

He did leave her here and left alone, and he said to Feng Yingying that he left her behind.

She has no memory, no sense of security, the world is strange to her.

She was afraid, panicked, and didn't even dare to sleep alone, she could only fall asleep when he was there.

She was such an insecure person, so she would naturally regard his departure as an abandonment of her.

That's why I feel so sad and wronged...

Yang Qi sighed, stretched out his hand to stroke her soft hair and said, "I'm sorry."