The third master Feng Yichen has always been honest, raised his wine glass and lightly touched He Yun.

"cheers."

After drinking a glass of wine, He Yun said with a smile: "Yi Chen, you drink well, there is a chance that we will not get drunk together."

Feng Yichen smiled: "No way, the second sister-in-law is being polite."

At this time, a servant came over with a wine tray, He Yun picked up two wine glasses from above, and handed one of them to Feng Yichen.

"This wine was brought back by your second brother from abroad. How about you try it?"

Feng Yichen didn't think about anything at all, he just picked up the wine glass and drank without leaving a drop.

Seeing this, the corners of He Yun's mouth slowly curled up.

Feng Yuchen returned to the original place and found that Qiao Yiran was listless, so he couldn't help worrying: "Are you tired?"

Qiao Yiran covered her mouth and yawned. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She suddenly felt sleepy, and it was not ordinary sleepy. If there was a bed in front of her, she would probably be able to fall asleep when she lay down.

"It's probably because I didn't have a good rest last night, so I'm so sleepy."

Today is Old Madam Feng's [-]th birthday, so she can't leave now, if someone else sees her, they might speak ill of her behind her back.

She didn't care about those gossips, but Mrs. Feng treated her so well, and she didn't want to cause trouble for the old lady.

"Go upstairs and rest for a while, I'm here, I'll just watch." Feng Yuchen couldn't bear to see her like this.

"But...my gift hasn't been given to the old lady yet."

"I'll take it for you later, you can rest at ease."

Seeing that Feng Yuchen's attitude was so tough, Qiao Yiran couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and agreed.

Not far from the opposite side, He Yun saw that Joey was stained upstairs, and went upstairs quietly after a while.

Joey was very sleepy. After opening the door, he closed the door casually, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He Yun quietly walked to Su Yiran's room, and opened the door gently. She looked around and saw no one, so she opened the door and went in.

Under the light, Joey slept soundly.

"Joe Yiran?" He Yun tried to call out to make sure everything was safe.

"Don't blame me now, you drank the wine voluntarily, I didn't force you!"

 At this time, He Yun gently helped Su Yiran up from the bed, and dragged her out the door.

 Feng Yichen's room was not far away, and He Yun arrived at the door of the room in a short while. She had already taken the key to open the door, and she could enter with a light push.

 The room was pitch black, and He Yun fumbled for a while before turning on the light. She frowned and moved her sore wrist.

"Really, why is Joey so heavy when he fell asleep!"

She almost dragged Joey into the house. Feng Yichen's room was relatively simple, and she found the master bedroom after a while.

At this time, everyone was going down to attend the old lady's birthday party, so He Yun wasn't worried that anyone would come up.

"Hoo... You're done!"

Under the chandelier, Joy was sleeping soundly. He Yun clapped her hands, walked up to take off her shoes, and then covered her with the quilt.

Before leaving, she glanced at the clock on the wall and narrowed her eyes: "It's almost time, it's time for Feng Yichen to come up."

A smug smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Afterwards, she stared at the person on the bed for a while, and then stepped forward to leave. When she left, she closed the light and the door, and everything was the same as before she had never been here.

Qiao Yiran, aren't you very capable? Let's see how you explain it to the Feng family!
Downstairs, Feng Yuchen was sipping wine in every possible way. For some reason, since Qiao Yiran went upstairs to rest, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Fourth brother, why are you here alone, where is third sister?"

Feng Yichen walked over and looked at Feng Yuchen with a smile.

"She was a little unwell, so she went upstairs to rest."

In the Feng family, Feng Yichen and Feng Yuchen could still have a few words to each other, and Feng Yuchen responded rarely.

You know, Feng Yuchen's temper is notoriously weird in the Feng family, and after a long time, not many people are willing to get along with him.

But this does not mean that Feng Yuchen is unpopular, appearance determines everything, Feng Yuchen has inherited the good genes of the Feng family, with three-dimensional facial features, tall stature, as if he walked out of a comic book.

After he finished speaking, he raised his wine glass, took a sip of the red wine, his thin lips glowed faintly under the light.

He looked at Feng Yichen with a relaxed posture: "You seem a little sleepy?"

Hearing this, Feng Yichen blinked his eyes vigorously, and yawned: "I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel so sleepy all of a sudden, but I slept well last night, and I didn't have any symptoms like insomnia , Could it be because of the lights today?"

Feng Yuchen looked up at the chandelier and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with turning off this light, this light is not for hypnosis."

At this moment, Feng Yichen's eyelids were fighting all the time, and his body was in a daze, as if he could fall down on the white floor in the next moment.

Feng Yuchen frowned: "Are you okay?"

There was already a double image in front of Feng Yichen, he shook his head vigorously: "It's nothing, no, I have to go to my room to sleep for a while, if Ru Hui comes to me, please tell her for me."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight in front of Feng Yuchen, and staggered up the stairs.

Feng Yu stared at his back, feeling strange.

Qiao Yiran seemed to be in this state just now, the two of them were very wrong...

So, Feng Yuchen took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call to Qiao Yiran.

"Beep, beep... Sorry, no one answered the call you made, please try again later."

Feng Yuchen's face darkened, and he called again.

"Hello, your call was not answered..."

The result of the call was the same as before, but no one answered.

"Could something have happened..." Feng Yuchen couldn't help muttering to himself.

After this period of understanding, he clearly knew that Joey was in a light sleep, and it was impossible for him to call so many times without hearing it.

Suddenly, Feng Yuchen ran upstairs with his mobile phone in hand.

At this time, He Yun who was not far away saw this scene and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

How did he go up there! No, if he ruined her plan, wouldn't all her efforts be in vain!
Mrs. Feng caught a glimpse of He Yun's absent-mindedness, and couldn't help asking: "Son, what are you thinking about? Did something happen?"

He Yun heard this, and quickly waved her hands: "No, it's okay... Madam, I'm sorry to go to the bathroom, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

"Go."

He Yun nodded, left with a straight face, and then went up to the second floor calmly.

Feng Yuchen turned on the light in the bedroom, glanced around, and then strode into the bedroom.

There is no one on the European-style bed in the room...

"Iran!"

Feng Yuchen panicked, and immediately searched every corner of the room, but Qiao Yiran was still nowhere to be seen.

Where the hell has she gone!
"She just said that she came up to rest for a while. According to her personality, she won't go far. Besides, this is her room. If she doesn't sleep here, where else can she go?"

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