Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

Feng Jingbo's inner balance fluctuated and he was very anxious.

Lying on the bed was his sweetheart, and she was the kind who couldn't resist... That pink face, soft voice, so alluring!

Feng Jingbo took a deep breath, walked to the corridor, and closed the door behind his back.

"Housekeeper, there is no hangover soup at home?"

The butler looked embarrassed: "No."

Because he was worried that the young lady would get drunk, he deliberately picked the red wine with the lowest alcohol content in the wine cellar.did not expect……

The Young Madam's drinking capacity can only be abstaining from alcohol!

"Go get ready now, bring it to me when it's done." Feng Jingbo didn't blame the housekeeper.

To be honest, he didn't intend to get Lin Xiaozhu drunk at all.Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to use red wine, and he only poured half a glass for Lin Xiaozhu.

He just felt that Xiaozhu was going to get angry, and entertainment would be indispensable in the future.Instead of letting Xiaozhu lose his composure at the dinner table, he might as well give Xiaozhu a taste of the wine at home every day to test his drinking capacity.

When the time comes, Lin Xiaozhu will adapt accordingly.

who knows……

Feng Jingbo walked to the balcony and called his manager Liu Feng.At the last birthday party, Liu Feng got a call from Feng Jingbo.

It was only after 9 o'clock at this moment, and Liu Feng was still helping another artist with things, and he hadn't even got off work, let alone rested.

"Hi Mr. Feng, what are your orders?" Liu Feng was terrified.

"Xiaozhu can't drink. He passed out after drinking two sips of red wine at home today. If there is any dinner in the future, he will be said to be allergic to alcohol. Even if it is a sip of wine, you can't let him drink it, understand?"

Liu Feng nodded his head, and his voice was even more impassioned: "Yes! Mr. Feng, I will definitely handle this matter well and prevent anyone from getting involved with the president's wife!"

Those who didn't know it thought that he was not replying, but making a declaration.

After Feng Jingbo finished his explanation, he hung up the phone.

He stood on the balcony, looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

His sweetheart was still in the room, and just now he personally "agreed"...

But if he really touches it, Xiaozhu will wake up tomorrow, and it will be necessary to make a fuss about him.

When he thought of Xiaozhu's akimbo angrily, scolding him for teaching the little bamboo shoot badly, Feng Jingbo felt a stomach ache.

"Master, the hangover soup is ready." The housekeeper personally brought the hangover soup to Feng Jingbo.

Feng Jingbo took the soup and went back to his room.

Lin Xiaozhu lay in the middle of the quilt, sound asleep.

"Xiaozhu, wake up. The hangover soup is here, you drink some. Otherwise, you will have a headache tomorrow..." Feng Jingbo raised his hand and gently patted Lin Xiaozhu's small face. His movements were gentle, like It's like treating some kind of rare treasure.

Lin Xiaozhu slept soundly, but being forcibly disturbed, her mood was naturally not so good.Without opening his eyes, he raised his hand and patted Feng Jingbo's hand impatiently.

That posture seems to be cooking annoying mosquitoes.

Feng Jingbo: "..."

Feng Jingbo didn't move for a long time, Lin Xiaozhu fell into a drowsy sleep, because the annoying mosquitoes had been driven away, he was so happy that he fell asleep again soon.

Feng Jingbo stared at his little wife's sleeping face for a long time.Thousands of words, all turned into a sigh.

This little heartless...

Feng Jingbo pondered for a while, then brought out the hangover soup, and didn't bother Lin Xiaozhu anymore.

Anyway, Xiaozhu didn't drink much, so she shouldn't have a serious reaction tomorrow, and it should be fine if she takes it easy.Xiaozhu slept so comfortably, if he disturbed her again, he would only be "beaten".

Maybe, you can even get a cute little girl who is in a rage...

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At noon the next day, the sun was shining and the house was warm.

Lin Xiaozhu finally woke up faintly. He felt a little uncomfortable in his head, so he shook his head to relieve the discomfort.

"Ha..." Lin Xiaozhu yawned and stretched.

Suddenly, he stopped.After a long delay, he looked out the window in disbelief.

He actually slept until noon!

The door opened with a "click", and Feng Jingbo walked in.

He walked in with a smile, raised his hand, and poked Lin Xiaozhu's sleeping face with a little red mark.

"I was planning to wake you up and let you come down for dinner. I didn't expect you to wake up just in time. Go wash up, it's getting late."

Lin Xiaozhu's face blushed immediately.He pulled the quilt to cover most of his face, only showing his round eyes and red ear tips.

"Old Gong, let me ask you something."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Feng Jingbo was puzzled.

Xiaozhu didn't say he had a headache, so he probably had nothing wrong with his body.Still, just waking up, what questions does he have to ask himself?

Lin Xiaozhu faltered, and his expression was even more erratic.

"Old, old Gong, after I got drunk last night, did I do anything, anything out of the ordinary?"

"Yes." Feng Jingbo chuckled, "You seduced me. I couldn't bear it, so I asked the butler to make you hangover soup. As a result, the hangover soup was ready, and you fell asleep completely."

Promising someone while drunk is also a disguised form of seduction! ——by Mr. Feng who went crazy after taking a cold shower

"You can't sleep without teasing, Xiaozhu, is this what you set a good example for Xiaozhu?" Feng Jingbo jokingly said.

For a moment, Lin Xiaozhu's entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the top of his head was about to smoke!

"Old Gong, I'm sorry!" Lin Xiaozhu was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and get in.

Then he found himself on the bed.Although he can't dig a hole, he can hide it by himself~

Lin Xiaozhu pulled up the quilt, covered her head, and covered herself tightly.

Feng Jingbo couldn't help laughing, and poked the soft quilt bun.

"Xiaozhu, do you ever apologize to others like this?" Feng Jingbo teased him with a smile, "Xiaozhu, you have to be sincere."

Then, Feng Jingbo saw a small head protruding from the turtle shell.

Lin Xiaozhu pursed her lips, her voice was unbelievably soft: "Old Gong, I'm sorry. I'm drunk..."

"It's okay. No matter what you do, Lao Gong will forgive you. Go take a shower and change clothes, or the food will be cold."

After teasing his little wife, Feng Jingbo's mood improved a lot.

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After the meal, Lin Xiaozhu didn't go to the company anymore, but stayed and focused on making amends and compensation to Feng Jingbo.

Feng Jingbo was just teasing him, he didn't take this matter seriously at all.

When he was pulled away by Lin Xiaozhu, he was still in a daze.

Lin Xiaozhu closed the bedroom door, stretched out her arm actively, and wrapped it around Feng Jingbo's neck.Then, kissed.

Although it was Lin Xiaozhu who took the initiative, Feng Jingbo, the animal, quickly took the initiative and plundered frantically.

... After a long time, the two finally separated.

Feng Jingbo's eyes were deep, he raised his hand, and gently stroked Lin Xiaozhu's lips.

His voice was even more hoarse and scary: "Why kiss me."

"Because I did something wrong after being drunk last night, I want to use this sincerity to apologize to Lao Gong~" Lin Xiaozhu's eyes were clear, "And, don't you like this?"

Feng Jingbo's heart moved slightly, he smiled slightly: "Yes, I like this."

Silly bamboo shoots, who wants soup if there is meat to eat?

However, his current skills are not enough to make Xiaozhu fascinated.He had better not mention those excessive demands, otherwise Xiaozhu would be frightened, and the loss would not be worth the gain.

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The days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was Sunday.

Today was the last day of voting. Lin Xiaozhu sat there after taking a shower, waiting quietly for the result.

On the side, Feng Jingbo's eyes were about to turn green.

"Xiaozhu, today is the day to pay the public rations. The results won't come out until 12 o'clock, why don't we hurry up and do it for a while?" Feng Jingbo urged, his hands had already slipped into the quilt, and started to make trouble.

"Old Gong, don't..."

Feng Jingbo grabbed Lin Xiaozhu's resisting hand and shackled Lin Xiaozhu in his arms.He also said solemnly: "Xiaozhu, I paid the public rations strictly according to your requirements."

"I didn't pay too much, and you can't just return it casually. It's you who said, you must be honest, and you can't teach the little bamboo shoots to be broken."

Feng Jingbo directly used Lin Xiaozhu's words, what else Lin Xiaozhu could do, he could only let him do it.

As for waiting until zero o'clock to see the result, it doesn't even exist.

This animal is working very hard. It's on its head, can it stop?

The two quarreled all night, and Lin Xiaozhu didn't know when he fell asleep. There was chaos behind him, and his consciousness was not clear at all.

The two slept together until noon before finally waking up.

Feng Jingbo had a satisfied face, but Lin Xiaozhu had back pain all over his body and couldn't get out of bed.

"Old Gong, cough, cough..." Lin Xiaozhu cried all night, her throat was almost hoarse.He just said two words, and he couldn't bear it.

Feng Jingbo opened the bedside table and took out a box of throat lozenges.

"Xiaozhu, do you need me to hold you to brush your teeth first?"

Lin Xiaozhu was silent for a while, staring at the beasts in front of him wordlessly.

In the end, Lin Xiaozhu, who had no way to ensure whether someone would be in love, still struggled to get up by himself.He walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face in a numb manner, with ease.

Feng Jingbo: "..."

Does Xiaozhu need to guard against him like this?

When did he forcefully pay the public grain?Every time, he meets the requirements of the little wife!

The throat lozenges were cool, and Lin Xiaozhu felt much better.He sucked in his mouth for a long time before he said slowly: "Old Gong, you celebrated with me in advance that day, did you feel that you would do too much last night, so you did it on purpose..."

"Yes." Feng Jingbo admitted.

He was worried that if he did it too hard, Xiaozhu's butt would hurt and he would lie on the sofa all day.

With this posture, how do you celebrate?

Lin Xiaozhu felt cold in his heart, and silently turned to the calendar.

Come on, little bamboo shoot.

Save your poor papa!

The other bamboos all died in the ground. If he died on a man's bed, it would be a joke through the ages...

Lin Xiaozhu sat on the soft cushion, finished his meal quickly, and then returned to the bedroom to lie on his stomach.

Although Lao Gong's technique is better than before, he doesn't suffer so much.But... this animal directly increased the number of times!

Overwhelmed, Lin Xiaozhu sighed and opened the voting website.

As expected, he was number one.

Feng Jingbo came over and raised his hand to poke Lin Xiaozhu's face.He was happy and happy last night, and his whole body was refreshed.He also looked at Lin Xiaozhu with gentle eyes, and spoke in a soft voice: "Xiaozhu, you won the first place, what prize do you want? Lao Gong personally sponsors one for you."

Lin Xiaozhu was silent for a while, rubbing his sore buttocks.

"In the future, it will be changed to every four days."

"……another."

Lin Xiaozhu silently turned his head away and ignored him.

O man!

The author has something to say: Feng Jingbo: "There is no price increase for more quantity, you deserve it!"

Lin Xiaozhu: "...Refused!"