Chapter 892: open my eyes
After Feng Chengyang flung his sleeves and left with a gloomy face, Feng Chengxuan saw Feng Chen and looked at the other party's back meaningfully.
He always felt that Feng Chen's eyes were too deep, and it was definitely not a good thing, so he couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune.
With his understanding of Feng Chen's black temperament, that kid Feng Chengyang will definitely leave Fengyu City within three days, and he has no chance to be courteous in front of Yu Qingqian.
Fengchen's corner is so easy to pry? Dream it.
Jiang Yao was also drunk and was carried away by Feng Chengyang's people.
After Feng Chengyang left, a waiter came up with tens of thousands of hangover soup.
"Several distinguished guests, this is the sober soup of our Zuiqing Pavilion. After drinking it, it can relieve Linglong's drunkenness."
Feng Chengxuan took a bowl and drank it, feeling that the burning sensation in his stomach was much cooler.
"Okay, you go down."
Feng Li and Sheng Moran also took it up and drank it, and the heat in their abdomens cooled down as if they were relieving the heat.
Sheng Moran saw that Yu Qingqian was hugging Feng Chen like an octopus, and the blurred color in his eyes was even more hazy, and said worriedly: "Feng Chen, let Xiaoqian also drink a bowl of Jiejie bar."
Feng Chen looked down at the woman in his arms who kept rubbing against his neck, his cold eyes had long been stained with a smile, "Okay!"
He picked up a bowl and coaxed in a low voice, "Qianqian, come and let us have a bowl of soup."
Yu Qingqian said in a muffled voice, "No, I just heard the person say that this is hangover soup. I'm not drunk, so don't drink it."
"Good, let's take a sip." Feng Chen was a little funny, his family Qianqian really looked like a child now.
Yu Qingqian raised her head and glared at Feng Chen, "If you lie to me, I won't be fooled."
"Drinking it will make your stomach feel better, dear." Feng Chen handed the bowl to Yu Qingqian's lips, patiently coaxing him like a baby.
Feng Chen was something Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li had never seen before, and couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that a cold man can be gentle and careful in front of a woman he loves.
Yu Qingqian saw that Feng Chen's eyes were full of anticipation. She didn't want to take his good intentions, so she took two sips from the bowl, then moved her head away and buried it in Feng Chen's chest, and acted like a coquettish aggrieved: "Sick beauty, I don't want to drink it. Well, it doesn't taste good."
Feng Chen could only put the bowl down, but fortunately Yu Qingqian took two sips, this hangover soup can relieve the burning heat of the spirits in his belly as long as he drank it.
"Tsk tsk, this woman also has such a clingy side to a child, it's really rare." Feng Li pouted his lips with sourness.
Feng Chen hugged Yu Qingqian, who was already restless in his arms, on his lap. He raised his head and glanced at Feng Li, and said coolly, "You can leave as before."
His family Qianqian was seen drunk today by these people, did they think it would be easy to forget? Whimsical.
Of course, except for Sheng Mo Dian.
Feng Chen knew that Sheng Moran was also dissatisfied with these people making fun of Yu Qingqian, but Sheng Moran was too fond and indulgent towards Yu Qingqian, and could not control her at all.
"I haven't blown enough the night wind yet, so I won't go." Although Feng Li was panting in his heart, he had never seen Yu Qingqian look like this before. He was willing to leave and couldn't help but want to see more.
Feng Chengxuan couldn't sit still, he felt that Feng Chen's eyes were too deep, more powerful than throwing a knife, he definitely wanted to slow down their rhythm.
"Cough, why don't we go first."
Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "Don't uncle still want to watch the beauty show? Why do you have to go in such a hurry."
"By the way, I heard that Uncle, you ordered a lot of beauties to accompany you before. Why don't you order a few now to open my eyes." He pointedly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.