Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Chapter 117 Do You Think It's Interesting

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen's expression turned serious: "I want to take Yiran out to live for a while, I wonder if grandma is willing."

The old lady Feng slowly put down the teacup in her hand, looking thoughtful, she stared at Feng Yuchen for more than ten seconds, and then said kindly: "You are afraid that the rest of the Feng family will treat you Isn't Yi Ran unfavorable?"

"Yes." Feng Yuchen didn't hide anything, and directly told the truth.

"Oh, that's all, it's hard for grandma to say anything. You have grown up and have your own ideas. You can do whatever you want."

Feng Yuchen narrowed his eyes, paused for a while, and said seriously: "Thank you grandma, in my heart, you will always be the person I love the most."

"Look at you kid, what are you talking about, as long as you remember grandma in your heart."

Feng Yuchen nodded and left.

An hour later, Aunt Li packed up the spare clothes and said to Qiao Yiran, "Fourth Madam, then I want to take everything down."

Joey nodded: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After the person left, Qiao Yiran tugged on Feng Yuchen's sleeve: "Why do you think you want to move out?"

Feng Yuchen lowered his eyes, staring at the corner of his clothes, gently pulling his slender and white fingers like a pet. Suddenly, his heart softened a little.

"Don't you want to move out? If not, then we won't move."

"No, I didn't say I didn't like it, really, I just asked why, why are you so stingy." Qiao Yiran said, then retracted her fingers, and turned her head to one side in anger.

Feng Yuchen pinched her cheek from behind, making her face him.

"Who am I doing this for? Don't you know? Don't look at me with this look. If you really feel sorry, just promise yourself, how about it?"

Qiao Yiran had a good impression of him at first, but her face darkened immediately because of these words, and she waved away the hand in front of her.

She stared at him coldly: "Get out of your uncle's body and promise, you paid back the face, right, huh!"

Feng Yuchen raised his eyebrows helplessly: "It's time to go, how long are you going to do?"

With that said, he directly hugged Joey.

Qiao Yiran was surprised for a moment, and then she came back to her senses. After all, compared to the first time Feng Yuchen hugged her, now she is quite used to it.

The surrounding is silent, as for the heartbeat between each other.

Qiao Yiran tried to lean on his chest gently, listening to the thumping heartbeat.

Downstairs, the old lady Feng was already waiting at the door, just to see them off.

When she saw the two of them coming down, her eyes were filled with reluctance.

Seeing this, Steward Zhao couldn't help comforting him: "Madam, the fourth wife and the fourth young master are only staying outside for a while, and will come back later."

"Of course I know they will come back, but if the Feng family is always like this, not united, and they don't want others to be happy, the Feng family will break up sooner or later! I feel sorry for these two children, especially Yu Chen, who has been suffering. It's my own pressure, alas, it's good for him to move out."

Mrs. Feng had a worried look on her face, and Housekeeper Zhao stepped aside.

Now this situation is not something he can get his hands on.

Qiao Fengyu stopped, and he nodded to the old lady Feng: "Grandma, let's go first, it's cold outside, you better not see us off."

Qiao Yiran pursed her lips. In Feng's house, she will always remember how kind the old lady Feng was to her.

"Yes, grandma, I will move back when I recover from my injury. Don't miss us."

The old lady Feng patted Yiran's hand: "Good boy, be careful on the road."

"Yeah." Qiao Yiran couldn't help but have a sore nose, and quickly lowered his eyes.

In fact, she thinks she is very lucky. Grandma gave her family affection, which is the most precious gift she has received in recent years.

Feng Yuchen nodded his head slightly, and then strode out with Qiao Yiran in his arms.

The driver opened the door, the two got into the car, and the car drove off after a while.

Finally, the two came to Feng Yuchen's private villa.

As soon as he got off the car, a nanny came up to greet him: "Master Chen, madam."

Feng Yuchen nodded slightly: "Later, you will make some soup to replenish your wife's health."

"Yes."

Feng Yuchen carried Joey directly upstairs.

Qiao Yiran leaned against the bed and stared at him: "Why does Auntie call you Master Chen? It's such an ugly name."

The corner of Feng Yuchen's mouth twitched, as if he was looking at a fool: "I told you to read more books and you must read them. Don't you think this name is very domineering?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yiran made an evil expression: "Who gave you the courage, domineering?"

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "Master Chen, the soup is ready, may I come in?"

"Come in." Feng Yuchen replied lightly, then walked over and opened the door.

He stood at the door and said to Qiao Yiran: "You drink the soup, I will go to deal with business, and I will come back to help you with the medicine later."

Upon hearing the word "prescribed medicine", Joey shook his head in horror: "No, no, no, you can concentrate on your business. I'll just ask my aunt to help me prescribe the medicine."

Feng Yuchen raised his eyebrows, seeing Qiao Yiran's resistance, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The aunt carefully carried the soup and walked to Qiao Yiran's side.

"Ma'am, drink the soup while it's hot."

Although Qiao Yiran said that he hated Feng Yuchen, when he looked at this bowl of soup, he felt warm in his heart.

In the study, Feng Yuchen took a shower, and before his hair was dried, he sat down in front of the computer and turned it on.

The slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and the mechanical keyboard made a crisp and rhythmic sound.

After a while, he called his assistant.

 "I will send you the information about Lin Tianhang's fraudulent accounts later, and you should know what to do next."

"Master Chen, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

Under the white light, the corners of Feng Yuchen's mouth slowly raised.

"Lin Tianhang, wait and see the good show..."

Three days later, Feiyang Real Estate, Lin Tianhang prepared the materials and walked towards the meeting room.

When everyone arrived, Lin Tianhang turned on the computer to prepare for the meeting.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the computer on the table in horror.

With a "snap", he quickly closed the computer.

All the black material about it is displayed on the computer, and it was turned into a PPT by someone. Who did this? If he is caught, he will never let him go!

"That's all for today's meeting. I still have something to do, so I won't waste everyone's time."

After Lin Tianhang finished speaking, he took his laptop and left the meeting room in a panic.

As soon as he returned to his office, he sat down with an ugly face and slapped the table.

"Damn it, it must be another good thing that Qiao Yiran did. Only she has the information on my fraudulent accounts!"

After a while, his cell phone rang, and he picked it up. It was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating, he still connected.

A mellow voice came from the other end of the phone: "You must have seen all the materials sent in the past, right? How about it? Do you find it interesting?"

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