I Have Six Big Cubs

Feng Ming stopped to look at her, and Feng Jing did not squint to eat quietly.

Seeing Feng Ming didn't move, Shen Yan twisted her eyebrows, "Why don't you eat?"

Feng Ming didn't speak.

Shen Yan seemed to think of something, put his chopsticks down, picked up the male chopsticks and put him a pig's trotters, "This way, I won't be dirty, right?"

Feng Ming's forehead was moving, "What are you thinking about?"

"What idea can I make?" Shen Yan rolled his eyes, "If it wasn't for fear that you will not perform well tomorrow, do you think I would like to show you good right now?"

Feng Jingren laughed.

Feng Ming's face pulled back, "Are you going to be indifferent to me once the wedding is over?"

"You are not stupid."

Feng Ming's face became heavy and heavy, "When are you going to make trouble?"

"Who is full and has nothing to do with you? I'm not showing you good."

Feng Ming glanced at the food in his bowl, all he didn't like to eat, was this to show him his favor?

He knew that as long as he said one more thing he didn't like to eat these, she would tell her that she no longer remembered his preferences.

So Feng Jing saw that his father had eaten dishes he hadn't touched in three thousand years.

Shen Yan bowed his head and grilled rice, covering the corners of his lips.

The next day, Shen Yan got up very early, but still did not prematurely Feng Jing.

Ji Beiyu was dragged to serve as the best man, and Shen Yan was not worried with him.

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Feng Ming's room. The door was closed tightly, and he didn't know if he got up.

Thinking of the injuries on his body, Shen Yan hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.

The door quickly opened from inside, and Feng Ming stood on one side shirtlessly, "Something?"

She saw that the bandage on his shoulder was gone, and quickly glanced inside, and she saw the medicine box next to the used bandage.

"Change dressing?"

"Um."

Shen Yan opened the door and walked in, took a new cotton swab, and saw that he was still sticking at the door.

Feng Ming did not move, "If you want to murder your husband, today is not suitable."

"You also know that today is not suitable, hurry up, I will have to apply makeup later."

Feng Ming took a step forward and walked over.

After wrapping Feng Ming's wound well, he left without staying for a second.

If it hadn't been for the sake of making no mistakes in the Fengjing wedding today, she would not take the initiative to treat him well.

She went back to the room and then came out, with an extra suitcase in her hand.

When the wedding is over, she will go directly to the capital.

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Feng Jing, who went to pick up the bride, took a nap in the car.

At this moment, he saw his second brother lying in a pool of blood, besides that, he also saw another person.

The man seemed to have a face that resembled Shen Yan, he knew that it was his younger brother.

He still wanted to see more information, but he didn't want the car to make an emergency brake and woke him up abruptly.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Master, there seems to be a traffic jam ahead."

Feng Jing frowned, why is there a traffic jam here?

"Master, let's go the other way, we can't delay the auspicious time."

"good."

People have entered the wedding scene one after another.

The guests here were entertained by Feng Jing's confidant, and Shen Yan did not show up with Feng Ming.

Shen Yan knew that if he showed up, things would become more complicated, so he was happy and quietly be a spectator among the mixed guests.

Feng Ming hasn't appeared yet, and he doesn't know what he's doing.

The phone in her bag rang, she glanced at the call reminder, and answered: "What's the matter?"

"Little ancestor, the big thing is not good!"