Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

When Qiao Yiran was thinking about how to take revenge on this man, he heard a lazy voice, "Come here."

Putting his slender fingers on the chair beside him, Feng Yuchen urged Qiao Yiran to come over quickly with his eyes. He just wanted to punish her, who made her want to run away just now.

If there were no outsiders present, Qiao Yiran would have stared at him a hundred times.

Bite the bullet and sit down, Feng Yuchen put his arms on the back of the chair aggressively, and from the outsiders' eyes, he was the one holding her.

Everyone looked at this operation in surprise, wasn't it rumored that the two were at odds?
Moreover, Feng Yuchen went to the world's Joyful City on the wedding night to spend a while, leaving his newlywed wife at home, why are the two of them so in love again?

Unavoidably, she turned around Feng Yuchen and the two of them curiously.

"The relationship between you and Fourth Young Master Feng is really good."

The girl next to him smiled sweetly at Joey, her eyes were full of envy, and her expression was sincere.

Qiao Yiran was stunned, she had a good relationship, these three words were too magical to be used on her and Feng Yuchen, it was almost the same if they were not friends!
But in front of outsiders, I still have to give some face, "Thank you."

Smiling politely and distantly at the girl, the girl also realized that Qiao Yiran was not interested in chatting, so she turned her head to talk to others.

Joyran looked around boredly.

There weren't too many people, and some young masters even brought their girlfriends, but it was all a happy scene where all the guests laughed.

That traitor Liang Xiaoxing sat next to Zhan Yue at some point...

"What's the matter, looking at other men intently, are you so horny? Your husband is next to you, he will be jealous."

Feng Yuchen lowered his head and bit her ear, and got closer.

Qiao Yiran gritted her teeth and stared at the man who fired at her, expressing dissatisfaction.

"What is your purpose? You insist on bringing me here. Isn't it good to maintain that kind of irrelevant relationship? It doesn't need to be too troublesome. I feel that after tonight, it will be said that I am in love with you. It's disgusting. gone."

"That kind of relationship is not good. It would be best if it could disgust you to death."

As Qiao Yiran spoke, she distanced herself from Feng Yuchen, feeling that the temperature around her had dropped a bit. I don't know why Feng Yuchen was having trouble. Didn't he say earlier that it's best not to have anything to do with her?

Forget it, don't guess what that man thinks!

What's more, it's Feng Yuchen who is a flirt, moody, black-bellied and poisonous. One second, he discharges electricity at you, and the next second he can pretend to be a passer-by with you. This kind of personality is too difficult to deal with.

Qiao Yiran quietly slipped to the bathroom and washed his face. His little face without makeup was even more dusty, his skin was fair and tender, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were cold but charming.

After drying off, he was about to go back to the box, but he heard voices at the corner, and silently retracted the outstretched foot.

"That Mrs. Feng Sishao is nothing more than that. I heard that Feng Sishao was forced to marry her, and the methods are really powerful." Such a sweet voice should belong to the girl who talked to Qiao Yiran earlier.

"What, I heard that she encouraged Fourth Young Master Feng to withdraw Qin Feiyu's endorsement in Feng's Group. Can you not be tough? I also plan to learn from her and ask her to teach me how to marry a wealthy family."

Another strange female voice sounded.

"Really, is she so intolerable for Qin Feiyu? Isn't it like this for rich families? There is one at home, and there are a bunch outside, but I have never seen such a jealous person. Qin Feiyu is too pitiful. It seems that Feng Si At least it was just playing with that woman, or maybe that unscrupulous woman threatened him too strongly."

The sweet voice sounded again.

Qiao Yiran looked down at her toes. It turned out that she was so unbearable in the eyes of others. She had means, was jealous, and was black-hearted. She had nothing to say.

I really don't want to go back and smirk, my facial expression is stiff.

Joey simply hid outside.

"Where are you going?"

A familiar hoarse voice came from a distance, and Qiao Yiran's nose felt a little sensual, and the hand that took out the phone stopped, and stood silently.

"I'm dumb, why are you unhappy and angry?"

The tall body covered the light in front of her. Qiao Yiran looked up and found that the person in front of her was looking at her with concern, worried about her.

Feng Yuchen's hand that was about to put on Qiao Yiran's shoulder quickly withdrew, fiddling with his hair helplessly.

"Don't be angry, those people today have a little friendship with them. I want to bring you here to get acquainted with them. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can find them. The favor is my fault. Don't you want to develop that wasteland? There will always be some difficulties."

The nose became more sour, Qiao Yiran finally looked at him and said, "Isn't there still you."

That trusting look made Feng Yuchen's heart flutter, and it felt good to be relied on.

"When I'm not around, I have many friends and many paths."

Feng Yuchen's eyebrows and eyes were bent, as if billions of stars were put into his eyes, Qiao Yiran couldn't help being stunned.

Then Qiao Yiran was playful and authentic.

"I'm a bad woman who uses tricks to keep your heart. I'm still jealous. Be careful, I'll pull out the flowers and plants around you."

With a raised eyebrow, Feng Yuchen regained his cold expression.

"Which gossip woman said that, don't you always ignore such words, why do you feel melancholy about this?"

It feels like Feng Yuchen's EQ is online today, and he actually understands her emotions one by one, but she is being hypocritical, she has always been in the left ear and out in the right ear, it really shouldn't be.

"Just to remind you."

Qiao Yiran turned her head and left arrogantly, but the corners of her mouth were raised in a good mood.

Feng Yuchen didn't go back to the box, but took Qiao Yiran home.

When sitting down on the sofa, Qiao Yiran suddenly remembered to call Liang Xiaoxing and tell her that she was back, so as not to worry her, but it was a man who answered the phone and asked inquiringly, "Brother Zhan?"

"Well, it's me, Xiaoxing is drunk, she can't answer the phone."

Zhan Yue's magnetic voice came, giving off a calm and reliable feeling.

"Then where are you now? I'll go pick her up."

Qiao Yiran couldn't just ask Zhan Yue to send Liang Xiaoxing home, so she had to go out by herself, otherwise she wouldn't feel at ease.

Zhan Yue was silent for a moment before opening his mouth quietly.

"We're at the hotel, do you want to come over?"

Qiao Yiran's little heart can't bear the amount of information. Why are they in the room, they have opened a room, and they are still lonely men and widows. This progress is too fast, Xiaoxing will be eaten tofu?
"I……"

Just as Qiao Yiran was about to speak, Feng Yuchen, who came out of the bath, held him back, and whispered to her, "Zhan Yue's character is reliable, I guarantee it with my personality."

He frowned and thought for a while, seeing that Feng Yuchen wanted to grab the phone, he gave up struggling.

"Then I won't go there, please take care of Xiaoxing."

"No trouble."

After replying succinctly, Zhan Yue hung up the phone, looking tenderly at the bulge on the bed, the little girl slept soundly.