President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

At night, Feng Yin thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what Leng Qing wanted to do, so he had to wash his face and rest first.

Just when she was about to walk out of the bathroom, she saw a glass of milk on the table and a faint scent of lavender.

Fu Yisheng stood aside, changed into a white shirt and slacks, and showed her big white teeth.

Feng Yin: "..."

"I heard that drinking hot milk before going to bed is good for your health. I prepared it specially for you, and I know that you have suffered from insomnia recently. I added edible lavender hydrosol to the milk. If you drink these two, you can kill two birds with one stone."

After Fu Yisheng finished speaking, he still raised his eyebrows at Fengyin.

Feng Yin: "..."

No wonder she felt the color was wrong when she looked at the milk, she thought it was illuminated by the light?
"Why don't you take a sip first, how about the taste?"

Feng Yin looked at Fu Yisheng expressionlessly.

Lavender-flavored real milk?Thanks to him thinking it out?

Fu Yisheng shrugged, "After I drink it, you can say that you don't need the cup I used."

"No, you can drink."

Fu Yisheng thought about it, "You don't think I'll drug you, do you? Do bad things while you're unconscious?"

Feng Yin smiled noncommittally.

Drink it.

You'll know it when you drink it.

"I'll show you a drink."

Fu Yisheng gritted his teeth. Although he was very angry, he had just made up his mind to think ahead of her in everything. Now he had to hold back, not to be angry, absolutely not.

That seems to be too low EQ.

Fu Yisheng picked up the milk cup and drank it without hesitation.

"Is it good?" Feng Yin said calmly.

Those mouthfuls of milk are now stuck in Fu Yisheng's throat, how could it be delicious?

He felt like throwing up when he took the first sip.

Why should he trust Du Niang?

After drinking a glass of lavender-flavored pure milk, Fu Yisheng felt like he drank lavender-flavored laundry detergent, stirring up bubbles in his stomach.

Not to mention how sour it is.

Fu Yisheng finally understood what Fengyin's eyes meant when he looked at him just now?

Did he bring it on to himself?
Thinking that there are still a lot of edible lavender hydrosol and fresh milk in the kitchen downstairs, Fu Yisheng decided that he cannot be the only one suffering.

Fu Yisheng vomited when he left the room and went downstairs. While vomiting, he told Dashu and the others that everyone should drink a glass of lavender fresh milk.

Soon, the kitchen on the first floor was filled with the smell of spit out lavender milk.

Fu Yisheng, who had just vomited, turned a little pale, and went back to the room clutching his stomach. Seeing that Feng Yin was still reading the information, Fu Yisheng walked over, and just about to speak, he hiccupped milk, and the smell of lavender milk permeated out.

Feng Yin moved his position silently, three meters away from him.

At this moment, Fu Yisheng was in embarrassment with advanced cancer.

"Leng Yue said that Leng Qing has been quite safe recently."

Fu Yisheng began to look for something to say.

Feng Yin nodded.

"It's An Sheng, but for those who like to toss, An Sheng is not a good sign. The chip experiment failed last time. To be honest, his heart is stronger than we thought."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Fu Yisheng thought of something.

"Actually, why isn't Leng Yan's willpower weak? Or, in other words, Leng Yan is tired and doesn't want to come out at all."

"Fu Yisheng, what do you mean?"

Feng Yin frowned, and looked at Fu Yisheng coldly.

He wanted to say, Leng Yan would never come back again?
"I don't quite believe it. You never thought that Leng Yan will never come back."

Fu Yisheng pointed it out directly.

Rarely have this opportunity.

"He will definitely come back!"

Feng Yin's tone was firm.