President, don't be arrogant!

Lazy tried to get the ring off with soap, shower gel, etc., but the skin was peeled off and the ring was not taken off.

Sitting on the sofa and looking at the pigeon eggs in his hands, he kept sighing.

Baobao went downstairs and saw the ring on her finger, and said in a crisp voice: "I remember that the women on TV would be very happy when they receive this. Why do you look so unhappy?"

Feng Lanlan glanced at her, "What do you know! This is called a wedding ring. Once you wear it, you will become someone else's wife. You have to wash and cook for others. If you don't do it well, you may be beaten."

"Do you know how to wash and cook?" asked Baobao.

风懒懒摇头：“不会。”顿了下道：“但是还是有可能挨揍，毕竟这个社会很浮躁，人也很浮躁！我不想结婚，更不想和他结婚！”

Xiao Yu, that violent madman, if one day he loses control and punches her, she will die immediately.

You asked curiously, "You never slept with your father, but you slept with him. Why don't you want to marry him?"

A guilty conscience floated in Feng Lanlan's eyes, how did Baobao know that he slept with Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu must have said it, that bastard actually told all of these things to Baobai, isn't he afraid of polluting Baobai's clean and fragile heart?

"You are still young and don't understand. You may not be able to sleep together after marriage, and those who can sleep together may not be able to get married! Oh, it's complicated anyway, and you will understand when you grow up."

Plump curled his lips, and said in a disgusted tone: "I think you are the one who doesn't understand, Xiao Yu treats you so well! I don't even despise you for being a fool!"

Feng Lanlan was taken aback, if she hadn't been reminded by Baobao, she would have forgotten...

Xiao Yu didn't know Baobao's identity, but he was extraordinarily kind to Baobao, and cared more about Baobao than her mother. Thinking about it this way...he is really nice.

I didn't like the wrong person back then, I can only say that I was too naive to be deceived by others back then, they didn't love deeply enough back then, maybe there was no destiny.

"Fubao, do you like Dad more or Xiao Yu?" Feng Lanlan asked.

"I like both of them." Dad treats her very well and spoils her very much, but Xiao Yu is also very good!

"Which one do you like better?" Feng Lanlan asked, insisting that she choose one of the two!

"Hmm..." Baobai bit her lip and thought for a while, then said, "I like my brother the most, that's fine."

Why choose one of the two? It's not her who chooses her husband.

Feng Lanlan: "..."

The soul of this elf ghost wears a girl.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Feng Che calling, Feng Lanlan answered the call without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

After cutting off the call, Bao Bao asked, "Is it Dad?"

Feng Lanlan nodded: "He is going to visit Country C in two days, so he wants to have dinner with me before he leaves."

"I want to go too!" Baobao said proactively.

"We're going to eat hot pot, and you can't eat it!" Feng Lanlan got up and went upstairs and said, "You stay at home and eat Aunt Luo's cooking, by the way, Xiao Yu said that he would come back to accompany you for dinner, don't think about you Very lonely."

Full:"……"

Alas, she is such an idiot...

……

The place where Feng Che invites Lanlan to eat is the best hot pot restaurant in Baicheng. Although Feng Che has a noble status, he grew up in a witch clan since he was a child, and he is no different from Lanlan. He is never picky about food and clothing. What's more, if Lalan likes it, he will definitely like it.

He didn't like to be noisy, so he booked a box and had dinner with her alone, so he was clean and didn't need to worry about his image.

"I haven't been in the mood to go out to eat since I got sick. It's rare to come out today. I must eat a lot!" Feng Lanlan looked at the steaming hot pot and began to salivate.

Feng Che drank his green tea with a smile on his face: "You can eat as much as you want, as long as you don't wait until you see a doctor."

Feng Lanlan glanced at him, "Brother Che, don't turn over old scores."

Then stop talking about embarrassing things!

"Okay!" Feng Che laughed, the corners of his lips froze when his eyes touched the diamond ring on her ring finger.

Feng Lanlan was dull at first, but today he was unexpectedly sensitive, noticing the difference in his eyes, he put his hand under the table unnaturally.

Feng Che's expression returned to normal, as if it was just an illusion of hers.

"The diamond is quite big, he is very willing to part with you." He said lightly.

Feng lazily laughed twice, "He is rich and powerful!"

"Ok?"

Feng Lanlan blinked his eyes, a little confused, did he say something wrong, or... Brother Che was thinking wrong?

There was silence in the box, but fortunately the waiter started to serve the dishes, and the hot pot base had already started to boil, so it was time to start cooking.

Feng Lanlan couldn't wait to start cooking the vegetables, wanting to shut his mouth quickly so that he didn't have to talk.

Fortunately, Feng Che didn't say anything after that, but thoughtfully helped her wash the dishes, poured water, and handed her paper.

Feng Lanlan is actually not very good at spicy food, but he still likes it. Every time he eats it, tears flow from his nose, and he is happy to eat it next time.

At the end of the meal, I couldn't stand the spiciness, so I stuck out my tongue.

Feng Che looked at her hot, moist and bright red lips, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, and her eyes were covered with an ambiguous color.

Feng took a sip of water lazily, and found that he had been staring at him, "What's wrong, brother Che?"

Feng Che came back to his senses, suppressed those thoughts he shouldn't have, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing."

He didn't say anything, Feng Lanlan didn't ask any more questions, just lowered his head and continued to eat his own.

"Would you like some beer to relieve the spiciness!" He suggested.

Feng Lanlan thought for a while and nodded.

Feng Che rang the service bell and ordered five bottles of beer. Feng Lanlan ate while drinking, and it really didn't feel so spicy.

Feng Che didn't drink, and he still had to drive her back.

After four bottles of beer, Feng Lanlan was already drunk, squinting his eyes and resting his chin on one hand, clapping the table with one hand and yelling: "Brother Che, you don't even know how much that guy named Xiao is going too far! He actually called me Will love him more than [-] years ago... haha... who gave him confidence? God?"

"Am I, Feng Lanlan, so stupid? If I've been fooled once, will I be fooled a second time?"

"Lalan, you're drunk." Feng Che said softly, "I'll take you back."

"I'm not drunk...I can drink enough! I'm just...just angry! If he hadn't concealed things about me, Chuqin, and Qingmei, I would have been played like a fool. Are you going around? Satisfied... Satisfied will not be without dad..."

When he said the last sentence, his tone was already choked up, full of grievances.

Feng Che wiped the sauce on the corners of her lips with a piece of paper, "Who said that Baobao has no father, I am Baobao's father, have you forgotten?"

Feng Lanlan squinted his head to the side, seeing that his eyes were blurred and had no focus at all.

"Yes! Baobao has a father, and Brother Che is Baobao's father... If it weren't for Brother Che...My family, Baobao, would be called an illegitimate child, Xiaoye was born... They would drive Baobao out..."