The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Chu Qingying sneezed at home.

Feng Chuxiao was with her, and when she saw her like this, she was worried.

"Did you catch a cold?"

"It's okay, maybe Little Moon misses me." Chu Qingying rubbed her nose and smiled to comfort her son.

Feng Chuxiao knew that Chu Qingying was still weak, so she was still worried.

"Little Moon's final exams are over in the past two days, but it's cold outside and it's still snowing. If you catch cold, don't hold on."

Chu Qingying nodded: "I know, but the heating in the house is very good, so I'm not cold."

She doesn't go out, and Sister Zhou takes care of everything, so how could she catch a cold?

Sister Zhou cares more about her health than anyone else.

"Little Moon has finished the exam, why doesn't she go home?"

Chu Qingying misses her little daughter.

The youngest daughter cured her, which can be said to be her spiritual pillar.

The younger daughter still knew about her younger brother, so Chu Qingying was double worried.

"Little Moon still has something to do, she will come back when she is done."

Feng Chuxiao had no idea what her sister was doing.

But he also vaguely knew that when his younger sister grew up, he, as the eldest brother, could not take care of everything.

Little Moon said that she still had something to do, so it was something to do.

As for what she was doing, as long as it wasn't a crime, Feng Chuxiao didn't intend to ask.

Originally, he wanted to be stricter, but Qi Wan said that he should give his sister private space.

Now that she has grown up, there is no need to be too strict.

Otherwise, it may backfire.

Feng Chuxiao listened to these words.

Feng Chuyue soaked in the hot spring, wrapped in a bath towel, and made tea with Rong Henian around the stove.

The bath towel half covered her body, but a large piece of snowy skin was still exposed, because it was not too cold because of the fire.

Drinking tea and eating roast lamb is quite pleasant.

Rong Henian can eat relatively few things.

But because the villa is his own property, the cook who prepares the meals for him also cooks them carefully.

A dish of beef porridge was so fragrant that Feng Chuyue even looked at him several times.

However, the ignorant staff only served porridge for Rong Henian, not Feng Chuyue.

Rong Henian couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Chuyue eating barbecue while looking at the beef porridge in his bowl.

He took a spoonful and fed it to Feng Chuyue's mouth.

Feng Chuyue was stunned as soon as she finished eating a bunch of mutton.

"Taste?"

Rong Henian coaxed her.

Feng Chuyue opened her mouth and ate it.

The heat of this beef porridge is just right, the beef is tender and smooth, and the porridge is also delicate and soft.

I don't know what kind of rice is used for the rice, it is very fragrant and soft.

After eating, the mouth is fragrant.

"Mmm... delicious!" Feng Chuyue ate with sparkling eyes and liked it very much.

Rong Henian reached out and wiped the grease stains from the corner of her mouth.

She ate happily, smiling like a flower, making people unable to help but feel distracted.

Rong Henian took the wet wipe again and wiped her lips.

Her movements were as gentle as if Feng Chuyue was a fragile rag doll.

Feng Chuyue just looked at Rong Henian steadfastly, seeing him slowly approaching, she did not dodge.

It was snowy outside but extremely warm inside.

The light was dim, and the flickering screens cast the shadows of the two of them.

After all, it was Rong Henian who touched the pink lips first.

Feng Chuyue didn't close her eyes, she just looked at Rong Henian, her eyes were like spring water, and her pulse was full of affection.

Rong Henian leaned down to press down, and Feng Chuyue reached out to wrap his arms around his neck.

A lingering kiss made both of them unable to restrain themselves.

After parting, Feng Chuyue's cheeks were slightly red, she raised her eyes to look at Rong Henian, and found that he was not much better.

Even, because of the emotion, Rong Henian at this time looks even more attractive.

Feng Chuyue silently looked away.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she continued like this.

"Sure enough, beef porridge is more delicious."

After both of them calmed down, Feng Chuyue smiled.

Rong Henian fed her the remaining beef porridge.

Feng Chuyue also knew his appetite, so she readily accepted.

The relationship between the two warmed up unconsciously.

"It's getting late, go back to your room to rest?"

Rong Henian looked at Feng Chuyue.

The little girl closed her eyes comfortably at this moment, looking satisfied.

"I'm so full that I can't sleep." Feng Chuyue rubbed her stomach.

What she said was not a lie, she did eat a little too much.

I ate a lot of kebabs, snacks, desserts, and even grabbed half a bowl of porridge from Rong Henian.

Feng Chuyue rubbed her stomach and sighed helplessly.

How can she eat so much!

Even she herself can't think of it!

"Then I'll go out with you again?" Rong Henian got up.

Feng Chuyue saw that the snow outside was likely to continue to fall, so she shook her head: "It's too cold outside, it's not suitable for you."

Rong Henian glanced at her stomach, and squatted down by himself: "Shall I rub your stomach?"

Feng Chuyue was a little surprised, but she still taught him how to do it: "Kneading like this is good for digestion."

Rong Henian is a good student and learns things quickly.

The movements of him rubbing Feng Chuyue's stomach were quite standard.

When Feng Chuyue felt a little better, the two went back to their rooms to sleep.

Early the next morning, Rong Henian asked Ah Xiang to drive up to Lingshan.

Feng Chuyue yawned while eating the breakfast prepared by the villa.

"Actually, you don't have to go with me at all, I can go by myself."

I'm afraid I'll have to stay on the mountain for the next few days.

Until Guan Chitose's situation completely stabilized.

"Didn't you say that the air in Poling Mountain is good, and staying up there is good for my health?"

"I'll accompany you up and stay in Lingyin Temple for a few days. It must be good for your health."

Rong Henian even used this excuse, Feng Chuyue knew that no matter what, he couldn't persuade him to go back.

"I still want you to teach my mother a few more days." Feng Chuyue muttered deliberately.

Rong He smiled young: "Aunt Qing is actually very smart, she can learn it as soon as she learns."

"The next thing, there is your elder brother, and I don't need it."

"I can't know too much about the internal affairs of the Feng Group."

This is not good for the Feng family.

Feng Chuyue didn't care too much: "Actually, it's nothing if you know it all. The Feng Group exists as long as it exists. If it goes bankrupt, it happens that my brother will start anew."

It would not be a problem to build another Chu Group.

"Your brother may not think so."

Rong Henian reminded her.

Feng Chuyue frowned slightly.

Brother, isn't that the idea?

But she felt that elder brother didn't care about Feng Shi at all.

"The predecessor of the Feng family was the Chu family. If the property of the Chu family can be preserved, it will be a kind of consolation to your grandfather."

What's more, Feng Chuyue had no contact with the company, but Feng Chuxiao had feelings for the company.

No matter what, Feng Chuxiao couldn't bear to let him destroy Feng's family with his own hands.

There are not only Feng Maolin in the company, but also so many employees.

Many people have been in the company for decades and still have feelings for the company.

Especially those who are middle-aged and not very capable. They rely on Feng's to support the whole family.

If the company goes bankrupt as soon as it says it goes bankrupt, what will these people do?

Feng Chuyue suddenly realized that she had indeed thought too simply before.