Mrs. Feng is A and Sa

She fell asleep quickly.

It was extremely quiet all around, and in the night, there was only the faint coolness of the cold wind coming in through the open windows.

The girl on the bed slept soundly.

Feng Yanting just helped her cover the quilt, while the man sat by the bed, his black eyes fixed for a moment.

The girl has a beautiful face, he has always known it.

The long eyelashes fell when she was asleep, covering her usually lively eyes, and she turned sideways, her hair hanging down to cover half of her face, her clean and peaceful appearance almost fascinated people.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the lock of hair with his fingertips, and moved it gently to one side.

"Well……"

As if disturbing the girl, she whimpered indiscriminately, spit out indistinct words, then changed her position and continued to fall asleep.

The hair covered more.

Feng Yanting gave up fiddling, and just sat quietly by the bed, watching her carefully in silence.

Until there was a knock on the door.

He walked out lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Beitang, please go over."

At this point in time, it happened to be Beitang Yisheng's working time.

Feng Yanting frowned, looked back at the sleeping girl on the bed, finally turned back, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Let's go."

The whole castle was exceptionally quiet.

It only makes noise at night when people are patrolling.

Feng Yanting walked through the corridor alone until he appeared in the treatment room in the backyard.

"Hey, it came pretty fast." Beitang Yisheng was fiddling with equipment, "Lie here."

There was a needle bag in front of him, which contained long and thin silver needles.

The man only frowned slightly, and his voice was a little gloomy, "This time is your mother's treatment?"

"Yeah! She said that my dad's method is not good, and you have relapsed after so many years of treatment, which proves that it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. So I re-drafted the treatment plan."

Beitang Yisheng explained while preparing, with a smile on his delicate face.

"Almost forgot, you have to drink this before getting the needle."

Cheerful, he moved a jar from the table next to him.

"I don't need to tell you what it is?"

traditional Chinese medicine.

Just opened the lid a little, and the strong smell floated out.

Feng Yanting leaned over slightly, his eyes fell on the thick and dark juice, almost the moment he got close, his whole face immediately wrinkled.

"Can't you drink it?"

"It's fine if you can't drink it!" Beitang Yisheng was inexplicably excited, "My uncle said long ago that everyone has something that they can't deal with. You are Chinese medicine and a woman, hehe..."

"This medicine has been tested, and there are women, and the conclusion is actually the same!" He raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for the result.

The next moment.

Feng Yanting suddenly held his breath, opened the jar directly, and poured the thick black concoction into his stomach!

The air in the entire treatment room seemed to be stagnant.

Beitang Yisheng looked at him incredulously, "D-Drink it all?"

The man put the jar aside and lay down again.

"let's start."

"Not hard to drink?"

"You don't even want a piece of candy?"

"Fantastic, Boss Feng, you have changed." Beitang Yisheng was thinking all the way, but the movements of his hands were not idle at all.

He picked up the silver needle facing the shadowless lamp, and after making a good gesture, he approached it.

"Mainly on the acupuncture points on the shoulder, neck and head, breathing normally..."

After a course of treatment, a full two hours passed.

Feng Yanting had already fallen asleep on the bed in the treatment room.

He was also pierced with numerous needles.

Beitang Yisheng took a photo, and then excitedly posted it on Moments.

"My master's masterpiece!"

And almost at the moment when he put away his phone, Feng Yanting suddenly opened his eyes.

Exaggerated vomiting!
"Hey, what's going on? Backfired??"

"No, no, it's a very simple stimulation therapy, there will be no problem. Do you remember the past again, saying that you don't want to think about that woman, let alone that night five years ago! "

Feng Yanting kept vomiting.

In the whole world, except for the overwhelming stomach, there is only Beitang Yisheng's voice.

He felt that everything in front of him was upside down, but he couldn't recall the missing memory...

"Come here, someone, someone, help the bed, put the IV on..."

"Mom, is your therapy working? It's overturned!"

……

The next day.

Lu Diandian woke up with a splitting headache.

The open curtains let in the light.

She opened her eyes and looked at the past, and she could tell.

It is cloudy.

It was quiet all around.

She got up and washed for a while, and the movement was finally noticed by people outside.

"Knock knock" knocked on the door.

The servant stood outside the door, "Madam, I have prepared a hangover soup for you."

"come in."

When Lu Diandian changed his clothes and came out, he saw several bowls in the living room.

"This is hangover soup with three flavors. I don't know which one you like, so I prepared all of them."

The servant explained earnestly, "It doesn't even taste very good. You have to hold back and drink it, or you'll have a headache all day long."

She had a hangover before, so she knew the consequences.

In fact, when I left Qingchen Bar yesterday, I was still sober.

About the time he discovered Feng Yanting's appearance, the vigilance mechanism in his mind began to relax, and then he gradually became drunk.

As for what happened afterwards, she remembered clearly.

He randomly chose a bowl and drank it, then raised his head and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Boss didn't explain anything today." The servant bowed his head and answered word by word, not daring to say a word more.

Lu Diandian scoffed, "Can't he say it after he confessed?"

The servant's body was stiff, and he didn't even dare to nod and shake his head.

They have always kept a respectful distance from this BOSS, and there is nothing else other than reverence.

Lu Diandian raised his eyebrows slightly, and put down the bowl, "That's fine. As for being so afraid of him...you don't know how to eat people."

"Ma'am, you don't know that no one can disobey what the boss has explained, otherwise the end will be very bad."

She didn't dare to mention how bad it was, so she hurriedly packed the dishes and left in a hurry.

Lu Diandian didn't delve into it either.

Outside the door, the butler stood by with a straight face, "Madam, breakfast is ready. According to the boss's instructions, try to be as light as possible."

"Today is cloudy, and there may be a little rain. Madam drank alcohol last night, so it is not suitable to drive today."

The driver has also been waiting for a long time.

She even put the documents she needs to bring with her on the car, "Cheng'an's advertisement consent form, it will take effect after you sign it."

Lu Diandian opened it subconsciously, the terms were very fair, and the signature and seal of the signature were very professional.

She frowned subconsciously, "So what about Feng Yanting?"

Arranging everything properly, but not showing up?
When the driver heard the words, he just glanced through the rearview mirror and explained in a low voice, "Sorry ma'am, I don't know the boss's itinerary."

"Then I will ask myself."