The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered

People are good-looking, and as expected, the kindness of the world will increase.

When she was Feng Qingqing, she suffered so many white eyes and ridicule.

But as a white tea, I never suffered from these.

Li Jinghan began to feel uncomfortable. After a meal, Song Yanyi was simply a chatterbox, and kept asking Feng Qingqing. Even if Feng Qingqing couldn't answer, he smiled and said nothing. with.

Occasionally, he even taunted Wanjing a few words, even added her WeChat, and asked for her mobile phone number.

It doesn't matter if Feng Qing is dumped, she usually logs into Feng Qingqing's account now, and only occasionally logs into Baicha's account.

Even if Song Yan finds her, it will depend on deep fate.

After the meal, Song Yan rushed to pay the bill. When he went out to eat and drink with his friends, he always paid the bill.

Li Jinghan lost a step, but it doesn't matter who pays the bill.

When it comes to money, Feng Qingqing naturally knows that he has strong financial resources, and he is not inferior to Song Yanyi, who is still a college student.

Song Yanyi relied on his family members for his money, but whether he was Li Jinghan or Wanjing, his money was earned by his own ability.

In this regard, he was perfectly ahead of Song Yanyi by several blocks.

Immediately, Li Jinghan felt that he was naive again, why did he compare so much with a student?

Once Song Yan was satisfied, he felt that he had at least won Wanjing by a small step, and he turned around and smiled at Feng Qingqing.

"Little tea, let's have a drink together?"

Li Jinghan directly refused, "We still have something to do, so let's go first, Young Master Song, let's go home and do our homework!"

"I was talking to Xiaocha, but I didn't talk to Mr. Wan. Mr. Wan can shut up!"

After finishing speaking, she smiled at Feng Qing, "Where does Xiaocha live? I'll play with you tomorrow?"

Feng Qingqing said, "I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first, goodbye, both of you!"

Smiling at the two of them, Feng Qingqing left first.

Li Jinghan who was left behind glanced at Song Yanyi with some complacency in his eyes.

Now he can still see Feng Qingqing when he goes back, and he can still accept her services and care.

When Song Yan saw that Feng Qingqing had gone away, he glanced at Li Jinghan provocatively, "Mr. Wan, let's fight?"

Li Jinghan nodded lightly, and then threw Song Yanyi directly over his shoulder to the ground.

Song Yanyi, "..."

what just happened?

Li Jing looked at Song Yanyi condescendingly, "Do you still want to fight? You are defeated!"

Song Yanyi got up quickly and attacked Li Jinghan directly, but before he got close to him, Li Jinghan fell to the ground again.

After falling like this five or six times, Song Yanyi was a little dazed. How could he be so good at fighting these guys now?

Li Jinghan felt a little happy, looking at Song Yanyi who had been thrown several times by him, he felt that he had finally let out a breath of anger.

"Little guy, I won't play with you anymore!"

He still had to rush home to play the role of a vegetable, and he had to lie down before Feng Qingqing came home.

Li Jinghan turned around and left, completely ignoring Song Yanyi who was still lying on the ground.

As soon as Song Yan was thrown, his back hurt, and he waited for a while before getting up.

Rubbing his back a few times, Song Yan was just glad he didn't fight Li Jinghan in front of Bai Cha just now, otherwise he would be ashamed.

Who is this Wanjing? Why is this set of movements so similar to that of that old woman Feng Qingqing?

After patting the dust off his body, Song Yan left lonely.

**

After saying goodbye to Xue Ning'er and the others, Feng Yinyin originally wanted to go back to Feng's house.

But thinking that after spending so much money today, all the money in the card was gone, so he asked the driver to take her to the No. [-] Hospital.

Her mother is still in the hospital now, and her injuries have improved a lot, but her spirit is still not good.

After the accident, her father never came to visit her. She called Feng Sheng several times, but Feng Sheng didn't answer.

Therefore, Feng Yinyin is too lazy to call Feng Sheng now.

The hospital at night is very quiet, occasionally seeing doctors and nurses making rounds.

Feng Yinyin carried her night's booty and pushed open the door of Wei Ningjiao's ward.

At this moment, Wei Ningjiao hadn't fallen asleep yet, her mind was in a mess, thinking about how to go next.

How can I rely on myself to win back Feng Sheng's heart, so that Feng Sheng will not divorce her.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, and the light coming in from outside, Wei Ningjiao also saw Feng Yinyin.

Seeing that Feng Yinyin came to visit her so late, Wei Ningjiao was very relieved, this daughter still loves her dearly.

"Yinyin, why are you here so late?" Wei Ningjiao asked.

Feng Yinyin pressed the switch, and the room became much brighter. She put the things in her hands on the sofa beside her, walked to the bed and took a seat.

"Mom, are you feeling better today?"

Wei Ningjiao really felt that her daughter had grown up, she nodded with satisfaction, "I'm much more energetic today, and my injuries are also improving."

Feng Yinyin held her hand, "That's good, you have to get well soon, I'm the only one at home these few days, it's deserted, and my father doesn't answer my calls, and he doesn't go back to live."

Wei Ningjiao frowned, things at home were indeed a mess.

Now, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Feng Yinyin babbled with her for quite a while before she finally revealed her intentions.

"Mom, I've spent all my money. Give me some more."

Hearing this, Wei Ningjiao, who was still touched that the child finally became sensible, frowned quickly.

"Didn't I just give you a lot of money a few days ago? Why didn't you spend it again?"

Feng Yinyin has a bank card, and Feng Sheng will give her pocket money on a regular basis every month.

But because of the high expenses, she was also afraid of wronging her only daughter, so Wei Ningjiao often gave her money, but Feng Yinyin's expenses these days were obviously several times higher than in the past.

In just a few days, all the money given before was spent.

Feng Yinyin took her hand and acted coquettishly, "Mom, can I spend less now? Xue Ning'er's pocket money is several times that of mine. She has everything from big brands, and everything is made to order. Every time I go shopping , Don’t even look at the price, just bought a lot.”

"There are also Yun Zhimiao, Song Pei, and Liu Chuyu. They are all from famous families, but they never frown on spending money. Why are you here? Asking and asking."

"I finally had a chance to invite them to dinner today. They treat guests to dinner on weekdays. Are you going to embarrass me?"

Wei Ningjiao knew that Feng Yinyin had gotten close to Xue Ninger and the others recently, which was a good thing, but was it too much for her?

After thinking about it, she signaled Feng Yinyin to bring her the bag, and Wei Ningjiao took out a bank card from it and gave it to her.

"There are more than 200 million in it, and the password is your birthday. Your expenses this month are too high, so don't be so extravagant."

"More than 200 million?"

Feng Yinyin sneered, "Mom, do you know how much a bag or a piece of clothing costs just now?"

"It's not cheap for a meal. Is this little money enough for me to spend a few days?"

She treated guests to dinner and drinks today, and the price of just a few bottles of red wine was more than 20.

Xue Ning'er and the others are all golden branches and jade leaves, who wants to drink cheap wine?

Wei Ningjiao frowned when she saw that she disliked more than 200 million yuan, "Do you know how many years it takes for ordinary workers to earn more than 200 million yuan?"

Feng Yinyin pursed her lips unhappily, "Then I'm not an ordinary employee, I'm the eldest lady of Feng's family, so you give me such a little pocket money?"

Wei Ning was at a loss for words, did he raise his daughter to not understand the sufferings of the world?

Feng Yinyin said again, "Feng Qingqing's pocket money starts from 1000 million casually. Why do I only have this little? Am I not as good as Feng Qingqing?"

The more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became.

"I'm really...will be pissed off by you! Can our family compare with the Li family?"

Wei Ningjiao stuffed the bank card into her hand, "It's normal for you to make some friends, and Mom can understand if the expenses are higher, but the money is already a lot!"

At first, she thought her daughter was sensible, so she came to visit her at such a late hour.

At this moment, I thought, I just ran out of money, so I came here to ask her for money.

Feng Yinyin curled her lower lip, with an unhappy expression on her face, "What is 200 million, Feng Qingqing has 1000 million, I don't care, you can give me 1000 million!"