Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

And he went to take a bath, even if she fell asleep, he wouldn't do anything to her.

Dumbfounding whether to laugh or cry, she approached with light steps, the woman was sleeping soundly and heartlessly, her rosy mouth was opened, her slender eyelashes fluttered, and she was fast asleep.

Sleeping on the sofa is not good for your health, Feng Yuchen thought about it and picked her up and put her on the bed.

Qiao Yiran smacked his small mouth, turned over and found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

Feng Yuchen smiled unconsciously, his eyes were stained with warmth, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep smiling.

The next day, Qiao Yiran slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze. Where is this?Changing the picture, the dark eyes are wide open, who is the person next to him!
She woke up immediately, didn't she sleep on the sofa, why did she sleep on the bed, did she climb the bed by herself? !

No, Feng Yuchen found out that her integrity would be lost.

"Joyran, what are you excited about? It's so noisy."

An impatient voice came from behind, Qiao Yiran's movements froze, and he turned around and smiled awkwardly.

"I'm so sorry, I fell asleep on the bed for some reason yesterday."

Feng Yuchen smiled charmingly, "It's okay, I carried you up, not you..."

"Ah! Go to hell!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yiran immediately changed his face, grabbed the pillow and threw it at the man.

Feng Yuchen's forehead throbbed violently, holding back his anger and tearing off the pillow on his face.

"Qiao Yiran, I'm doing this for your own good, but you still hit me with a pillow. Do you know what it means to be kind and not rewarded?"

Although I was a little moved after hearing the explanation, but the thing had already happened, Qiao Yiran was also a little skeptical.

"You didn't do anything to me, be careful I did you."

"As far as your dry body is concerned, I still don't like you, young master."

Feng Yuchen snorted coldly with disdain, and Qiao Yiran also ignored him angrily, who made him always do some inexplicable actions.

Both of them went downstairs with cold faces, and heard the sound of arguing at the top of the stairs. The other people hadn't gotten up yet, and the living room was empty. The two walked out of the living room to the door tacitly.

It was actually Han Cheng and Feng Qianrong. It was really suspicious for Han Cheng to come to find Feng Qianrong so early.

However, since this is the Feng family, Han Cheng can't do too much, and is at a disadvantage.

"Han Cheng, I, Feng Qianrong, don't hate to marry. With my identity, I want to marry someone who can guarantee my prosperity for the rest of my life. Don't think that I don't know your purpose. Don't think about it." , I'm just playing with you."

Feng Qianrong yelled loudly with her arms folded, obviously very angry.

"No, Rongrong, what's wrong with you, you said it's not what you think, why don't you believe me, I'm sincere, why don't you believe me?"

Han Cheng tried his best to defend himself.

"Han Cheng, you're still quibbling now, are you so shameless? Yesterday, I heard you call in the garden, I think I'm not good enough to fall in love with you, but now we're also shooting Let's break up, and I can't think of how to get revenge on you!"

Feng Qianrong pointed at the door and told him to leave.

There was no blood on Han Cheng's face, and he still insisted on explaining.

"Rongrong, this is just a joke, don't take it to heart, can't I apologize?"

Feng Qianrong looked at this familiar stranger speechlessly, why is he so shameless, is he so willing to use someone who is sincere to him for the sake of money and power?

"It's okay, Feng Qianrong, don't think that I only have your choice, you are just an abandoned child."

Han Cheng said proudly, with that face, Qiao Yiran really wanted to punch him.

There was a gust of wind behind Qiao Yiran, and Han Cheng was kicked on the chest and flew a few meters away in a blink of an eye.

Feng Qianrong looked at Feng Yuchen in front of her in astonishment, why is he here?

As if kicked and confused, Feng Yuchen mentioned Han Cheng and threw him on the ground again, kicking him in the face, Han Cheng shouted for help, begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, his nose was still bruised and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were vomiting. There was a lot of blood.

Everyone was awakened, and the housekeeper also came out to check the situation.

Feng Yuchen signaled the housekeeper to throw Han Cheng out with a frosty face, and the housekeeper naturally complied.

Joey Ran asked softly, "Well, are you okay?"

Feng Qianrong shook her head, but her tears couldn't stop falling. It seemed that she was seriously injured, and Qiao Yiran was caught off guard.

Feng Qianrong's thin shoulders trembled, her head was buried on her neck, her voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a wail.

Feng Yuchen watched helplessly, and finally choked out a sentence, "I told you that you have poor eyesight, but you still don't believe me, you bring back the same stuff every time."

Qiao Yiran gave Feng Yuchen a dissatisfied look, how can there be such comfort!

After Feng Qianrong had cried enough and was tired, Qiao Yiran helped her back upstairs to rest. She looked haggard, probably because she didn't have a good rest last night.

Qiao Yiran heard a faint "thank you" before closing the door. As Feng Yuchen said, her nature is really not bad, but she is a little delicate. Last time she had dysmenorrhea, she brought her chocolates, didn't she?
"How is Qian Rong?"

Feng Pingzhong asked with a frown. It seemed that everyone rushed out after being woken up. They were still wearing pajamas, and their image was not good.

"Is Rong Rong okay?"

Old Madam Feng asked anxiously, and then said helplessly, "This child is just getting married. The Feng family's daughter is not worried about getting married, so look for it slowly, and the Feng family must take care of it."

Qiao Yiran couldn't help laughing. Although Mrs. Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Qianrong on the surface, and Feng Yuchen was also indifferent to Feng Qianrong, but at the critical moment, she was really protecting her weaknesses.

"I just cried, but I should sleep and wake up."

Qiao Yiran comforted her, thinking that no matter how naive Feng Qianrong is, she shouldn't be overwhelmed by a man.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and went back to the room to tidy up, which was really indecent.

Qiao Yiran hesitated for a while, then approached Feng Yuchen and asked, "Are you all right just now, were you injured?"

Aren't these all nonsense, how could Feng Yuchen hurt himself by beating someone.

That Han Cheng was so weak that he had no strength to fight back.

Qiao Yiran looked at Feng Yuchen with a smile on her aunt, she was just putting on a show, hoping that Feng Yuchen would not tear her down.

"hand pain."

Feng Yuchen was slightly aggrieved and authentic, and even raised his hand to show her.

Joey looked at the big hands with a darkened face. Except for the redness of the hand bones, there was nothing wrong with it. The redness of the hand bones was because he hit people too hard, and he deserved it!
Holding Feng Yuchen's hand in both hands, Qiao Yiran frowned, with pain in his eyes, Feng Yuchen was waiting for her to say something comforting like "I'll brag to you".

"Hypocritical."

His hand was thrown off heavily, Feng Yuchen watched Qiao Yiran turn and leave in a petrified manner, his face suddenly sank.

Feng Yuchen couldn't help but strode over and asked.

"Joyran, why are you so cold-blooded? Your husband's hand hurts. Don't you care?"

Speechlessly clapping the hands in front of him, Qiao Yiran said while reading the newspaper.

"Feng Yuchen, you've watched too many TV shows. Not every girl is stupid and sweet. I'm a girl, you know. If it hurts, bear it. Don't be hypocritical like a woman."

It was just a polite remark, why did Feng Yuchen go on the road, and climbed up when he was given a pole, but it was just a red hand, and you want her to bandage it?