Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

"I really envy those of you who have families." Qiao Yiran felt sour, and drank a glass of wine directly.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

Jin Junxi noticed that Qiao Yiran was in a strange mood today, and glanced at Liang Xiaoxing, but the other party told him that she didn't know what was going on.

While he was slightly dazed, Qiao Yiran had already drank a bottle of wine into his stomach.

"Iran, drink less..."

Jin Junxi was a little worried, put his hand on Qiao Yiran's shoulder, and when he was talking, his arm was suddenly twisted.

"It hurts..."

Jin Junxi's painful voice made Qiao Yiran turn his head to look at the person behind him.

"Feng Yuchen, why are you here, let him go quickly." Under the influence of alcohol, Qiao Yiran revealed a look of impatience.

She was chatting with her friend, why should he beat her.

"You have to protect him."

Feng Yuchen regarded this person as the person who struck up a conversation with Qiao Yiran, and when he heard her speak for him, his face became a little embarrassed.

"if not."

Qiao Yiran felt bewildered for a while, but Feng Yuchen's face became more and more ugly, and he suddenly took Qiao Yiran's hand.

"Go, come home with me."

"I'm not going back." She came to the bar to vent her emotions, and she was about to be sent home by someone before she could vent her emotions.

Feeling aggrieved in his heart, he yelled at him, "Why do you want to take me back?" He could spend his time outside, but he couldn't, why should he.

Feng Yuchen responded to her question confidently, "Just because I am your husband."

"Stop messing around and go home with me, okay?" Feng Yuchen held her in his arms and whispered into her ear, "If you keep messing around, be careful and I'll tell Lin Tianhang your identity."

This was a blatant threat. Qiao Yiran still maintained his rationality. Hearing these words, he obediently left with Feng Yuchen.

Liang Xiaoxing was worried that the two of them would have a misunderstanding because of this, and wanted to go forward and explain clearly the identity of Jin Junxi.

Just two steps away, he was stopped by someone.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"it is good."

Seeing that it was Zhan Yue, Liang Xiaoxing nodded in agreement, unconsciously looked at the two people at the door, and sighed helplessly: I hope nothing will happen.

"Can't walk steadily? Still don't want to go back."

As soon as she got out of the bar, Qiao Yiran felt a particularly strong wind, which made her dizzy and almost fell when she was walking.

Feng Yuchen spoke from the side, but before she could respond, he suddenly picked her up and threw her into the co-pilot's seat.

After getting out of the car, Feng Yuchen couldn't help but carry her into the house, and threw her on the bed forcefully.

Qiao Yiran touched his butt in pain, looked at Feng Yuchen who had become two or three in his eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Are you sick?"

"That's right. I'm not important in the first place. It's my honor to be bullied. I have no right to complain."

"Joy Ran, you're drunk."

Feng Yuchen spoke lightly from the side, but Qiao Yiran refuted loudly.

"I'm not drunk, so why can you live such a happy life, but I can't even decide on my marriage."

Originally, she was full of grievances, but she vented them all at once.

"Not to mention a husband who lingers in the flowers at the stall, but also being treated coldly by the family all day long. Does my existence make you so unhappy?"

In the last sentence, Qiao Yiran roared angrily, and tears fell down along with this sentence.

"Don't cry, I'll wipe it for you..."

It was the first time Feng Yuchen had made a woman cry since he was a child, and he felt at a loss for what to do.

On weekdays, those girls came to please her. Facing the crying Qiao Yiran, he really didn't know how to coax her.

Joey raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Why, do you even care about my crying now?"

She was bullied in this family, and no one stood by her except Mrs. Feng.

"That was not what I meant……"

"Then what do you mean."

Feng Yuchen wanted to explain, but was questioned by Qiao Yiran, and his face was awkward.

No matter how much he doesn't understand, he still understands that this is a classic line that women say when they are making trouble for no reason. At this time, it is useless for him to say anything.

Since it's useless, it's better not to talk, so as not to make her angry again.

This kind of thought was in Feng Yuchen's mind, but in the next second, he was completely overwhelmed by Qiao Yiran's unreasonable troublemaking.

"Where do you mean by not talking? Do you also think I'm a bully?"

Qiao Yiran wiped the tears from his face, got up and wanted to question Feng Yuchen, but he staggered and tripped himself.

"Be careful……"

Feng Yuchen was afraid that her face would be disfigured, so he quickly pulled her aside to stop her from falling.

"Let go of me, you rascal."

However, Qiao Yiran kept struggling in his arms, causing Feng Yuchen to become unsteady, and he fell down on the bed with her.

"Qiao Yiran, Qiao Yiran..." Feng Yuchen looked at the person lying on top of him, and suddenly there was no movement.

Hearing someone calling her while she was sleeping, Qiao Yiran patted the other person's forehead directly, her tone full of impatience, "Don't make noise, I want to sleep."

In contrast, Feng Yuchen was angry and helpless. What made her angry was that no one dared to beat her like this.The helpless thing is that the other party is a drunk, so even if he returns it, it won't have much effect, on the contrary, he still looks stingy.

Forget it, because I made you cry today, I won't be as knowledgeable as you.

Feng Yuchen thought inwardly, covered Qiao Yiran with the quilt, and obediently lay down on the sofa to sleep.

Facing the cold sofa, Feng Yuchen secretly swore in his heart: Tomorrow night, he will never sleep on this sofa again.

"hiss."

Qiao Yiran opened his eyes, and suddenly there was a huge pain in his head.She got up and looked around, full of doubts in her heart.

How did she come back last night?Why, her eyes couldn't be opened.

She picked up the phone and saw her swollen walnut-like eyes, she was ashamed, is this still her.

And she also found that there was a cup of hangover tea on her desk.

In this room, except for Feng Yuchen and her, no outsiders came in, so you don't need to think about who let it go.

Joey felt very relieved, and the memories of last night swept through his mind.

She patted herself on the forehead in embarrassment. How could she lose her composure last night? Fortunately, Feng Yuchen has already left. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to be together.

After a brief tidying up, her eyes didn't look so swollen, so she went downstairs to eat.