Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

He closed his arms and hugged Joey even tighter.His head moved unsteadily, as if looking for a more comfortable position.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Hearing Feng Yuchen's murmur, Qiao Yiran thought it was because he was uncomfortable.But when she asked again, the man didn't respond again.

It was so uncomfortable to keep raising both hands, so Qiao Yiran simply put his hands on Feng Yuchen's back.

Originally, she was worried about what Feng Yuchen would do when he was drunk, but looking at it now, she didn't need to worry about it at all.

How come such a big person still looks like a child.

Feeling this man's rare obedience after being drunk, something in Qiao Yiran's heart suddenly became soft, and even the hand on his shoulder gently patted.

But it's definitely not okay for the two of them to just sit here, Qiao Yiran still has to find a way to get him onto the bed.

"Feng Yuchen, wake up, let's go to bed and sleep, okay?"

Qiao Yiran patted Feng Yuchen, trying to shake him awake.But she didn't realize that her tone became very gentle at this time, as if she was coaxing a five-year-old child.

Feng Yuchen was a little unhappy when his dream was disturbed.But when he looked up and saw Qiao Yiran in front of him, his displeasure was lessened by half.

"You're with me."

Although he opened his eyes, the drunkenness in Feng Yuchen's eyes was still there, which could also explain the strange request he made now.

"Okay, I'm with you."

Qiao Yiran only thought he was drunk and talking nonsense, so he agreed perfunctorily.

Feng Yuchen was tall and strong, and almost 1.8 meters tall was on Qiao Yiran's body. She almost used all her strength to help him up from the ground.

Qiao Yiran half procrastinated and half coaxed Feng Yuchen, and it took her twenty to ten minutes to go from the living room to the bedroom.

"call!"

After finally getting Feng Yuchen onto the bed, Qiao Yiran was already sweating from exhaustion.

How could she, a work assistant on a business trip, still need to do these things.

Looking at Feng Yuchen who was tossing and turning on the bed as if looking for something, Qiao Yiran felt very helpless, and suddenly regretted her trip to England this time.

Feng Yuchen moved too much, kicking over the quilt that was originally covered.Qiao Yiran, who originally wanted to let go of it, thought for a while, sighed, and decided to go forward and help him cover the quilt.

"I'm just asking for it."

While Qiao Yiran muttered dissatisfiedly, she still carefully covered Feng Yuchen with the quilt.

But when the person on the bed touched her hand, his movements suddenly became sensitive.He pulled Qiao Yiran over, dragged her onto the bed, and hugged her into his arms.

This whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, leaving no time for Joey to think and resist.If he hadn't seen him drunk before, Qiao Yiran would have wondered if he was pretending to be drunk.

"You promised me to sleep together, keep your word."

Qiao Yiran, who was imprisoned in his arms, couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this sentence. This person is so drunk, how can he still remember these casual words.

Qiao Yiran wanted to break free from Feng Yuchen's arms, but the more she struggled, the harder Feng Yuchen held her.

"Don't go, don't go. Why do you all want to leave me?"

I don't know if Feng Yuchen, who was asleep, had some nightmare, his tone was a little anxious and distressed.

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Yiran, who was struggling, stopped.

Is he talking in his sleep?Could it be a dream of being abandoned?

After a while, Feng Yuchen calmed down a little, and the strength in his hands became much less.

Qiao Yiran took the opportunity to get out of Feng Yuchen's arms, looked at him, and realized that even in his sleep, his brows were tightly frowned.

Is it because of drinking too much alcohol?

Looking at Feng Yuchen who was sleeping very restlessly, Qiao Yiran was a little worried.She called the front desk, and the other party quickly brought over hangover soup and medicine.

After feeding Feng Yuchen and eating it, he seemed to be much more awake.

"Let me tell you, I'm actually the president of DW, and I have one of the biggest multinational companies under me."

Feng Yuchen opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly confessed to himself.

His tone was very proud, and Joey heard it like a little boy showing off his new toy.

Although he was a little surprised that he had admitted this, Qiao Yiran, who had known about it for a long time, was not very surprised.

"I see, you go to sleep."

Feng Yuchen is like a child having a temper tantrum now, Qiao Yiran just wants to put him to sleep quickly.

But Feng Yuchen seemed to know what she was thinking, and deliberately opposed her.The more she persuaded herself to sleep, the more Feng Yuchen resisted.

Feng Yuchen directly pulled Qiao Yiran onto the bed, forced her to sit down, and forced her to listen carefully to what he said.

"The DW company was established by Ethan and I through hard work. With this company as my backing, I am not afraid of those people from the Feng family!"

Knowing that the members of the Feng family were dissatisfied with Feng Yuchen, Qiao Yiran didn't find it strange to hear him say these words, but only thought that he was venting his dissatisfaction after drinking.

But what she said next took her by surprise.

"Why do they hate me so much? Except for grandma, none of the Feng family members look at me seriously. Even Feng Pingzong, even my father never treated me well."

I don't know what Feng Yuchen thought of, but his tone instantly became very excited.

"Why did my mother throw me into this family? Why did she throw me into this hell? Why?"

Qiao Yiran was a little surprised when she heard Feng Yuchen mention her mother for the first time.

After being in the Feng family for so long, she can naturally see their disdain for Feng Yuchen from the Feng family's usual words.Moreover, the servants in the Feng residence would secretly discuss Feng Yuchen's life experience behind their backs, but no one would mention his biological mother.

Although he didn't pay attention to it specifically, Qiao Yiran could guess the origin of it in his heart.

Just like many wealthy families, Feng Yuchen was probably the fruit of Feng Pingzhong's careless flirting outside.And Feng Pingzhong, a person who cherishes his reputation, would never want to be criticized by women, so no matter how unwilling he was, he still took this illegitimate child back.

But what about Feng Yuchen's mother?Could it be that he was sent away with money by Feng Pingzong?
Qiao Yiran was puzzled, and felt very uncomfortable seeing Feng Yuchen's distressed appearance.

However, there is no trace of these old events now. Although Qiao Yiran was puzzled, he would not take the initiative to reveal them in front of Feng Yuchen.

"I see, let's go to bed first, and all these things will disappear after I go to bed."

Qiao Yiran's hand gently touched Feng Yuchen, comforting him softly.