Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, Qiao Yiran waved his hand, and the curtain facing the end of the bed was pulled open.

The sun can't wait to pour in, filling every corner of the room.

Feng Qianrong's eyes hurt from the bright sunlight, her eyes were narrowed into slits, and her pale face had a tinge of color, and her whole body was shrouded in the sunlight.

Qiao Yiran turned around and took a closer look. Feng Qianrong's eyes were already red and swollen from crying for too long.

After getting used to the bright light, Feng Qianrong opened her eyes. The eyeballs were bloodshot, and the eyes were too swollen to open. Qiao Yiran couldn't help sighing because of her swollen face, and then she left Feng Qianrong to go downstairs up.

Disappointment flashed across Feng Qianrong's eyes the moment she turned around. After all, Qiao Yiran was the first person to come up to see her, and she even showed her the most vulnerable side. She thought that this fourth sister-in-law was not the same.

Continuing to stare blankly at the warm sunshine, Feng Qianrong felt that her heart was cold. She was betrayed by her boyfriend, and she didn't expect to be comforted by her family. Who could be more sad than her, thinking about the corners of her mouth A self-deprecating smile.

"Click", Feng Qianrong turned her head to look at the door unexpectedly. Qiao Yiran was holding a tray with a glass of water, a small porcelain bowl and an ice pack. Seeing Feng Qianrong getting angry, he said to her : "The eyes are swollen, apply an ice pack."

Qiao Yiran smiled harmlessly, and there was still concern in her eyes. Feng Qianrong stopped being pretentious, and slowly sat up with the pillow on her back. Before she could sit still, her eyes were covered with something, feeling cold Soothes the burning pain on the eyelids.

Qiao Yiran still said gently: "Wait a minute, you drank water and porridge. You didn't eat breakfast and lunch. Drink some hot porridge to soothe your stomach. If there is nothing else, I will go out first. Call us if you have any problems. Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, but why did you come to see me? Don't everyone think I'm ashamed? No one cares about me." Feng Qianrong said with a choked voice, her voice was also hoarse.

Qiao Yiran sat down and said a little helplessly: "Everyone doesn't care about you, but I'm afraid that talking will irritate you, so I dare not come up. I came up not only because grandma asked me to come and see you, but also because I I accidentally heard that... scumbag calling, feeling a little guilty."

Scumbag?Feng Qianrong didn't expect Qiao Yiran to scold people so bluntly, but there was nothing wrong with it, and she suddenly became less sad, "Then do you think I'm very stupid, handing over a bunch of scumbags, and bringing them back is a shame." Feng Qianrong Qianrong asked unnaturally, rather desolately, after all, her vision is so bad every time.

It turns out that her eyesight has always been so bad. No wonder Feng Yuchen complained about it. Qiao Yiran pinched her forehead speechlessly. This is a bit hard to comfort, after all, the problem lies with herself.

"It's okay, you'll grow wiser after eating, and don't do it again when you have learned from experience. Besides, grandma said that you are a girl from the Feng family and you don't have to worry about marrying. Pick slowly and you will always find the right one. Otherwise, you will be raised by the Feng family." Rest assured, you will live forever." After finishing speaking, Qiao Yiran regretted it, what the hell was she talking about, she didn't feel like she was here to comfort others.

Although Qiao Yiran did not deny Feng Qianrong's poor eyesight, but fortunately Feng Qianrong was not angry either, she just pursed her lips and did not speak. The ice pack covered most of her face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Somewhat frustrated, Qiao Yiran wanted to leave. Knowing that he was not a comforter, it was better to shut up obediently.

"Do you know why I'm so emotional? Not only because he said such a thing, but also because the person he said it to is my best friend. Now that I think about it, I really know people and know their faces but don't know their hearts. After calculation, I foolishly sent everything up." Feng Qianrong took off the ice bag and said with hatred in her eyes, gnashing her teeth.

Qiao Yiran was stunned. It turned out that there was a shady scene, but why did Feng Qianrong tell her this kind of thing? She blinked her eyes in confusion. Could it be that she is the white lotus, everyone loves her, flowers bloom when they see flowers, and even Feng Qianrong Built trust in her.

After saying this, Feng Qianrong's eyes were red again, and Qiao Yiran quickly stabilized her and said, "Don't cry, there's no need to cry for this kind of person, it's not worth it, they will suffer you one day if they treat you like this." It's retribution, people will get their own rewards, don't worry about them, your eyes just subsided, don't cry anymore, okay?"

Seeing Qiao Yiran, Feng Qianrong was really worried about her, and felt that she had found the right person. If someone else would comfort her falsely, or just laugh at her.

"Okay, drink water to moisturize your throat, and have some porridge. Grandma made Aunt Li boil it for a long time, keeping it warm, waiting for you to wake up." Qiao Yiran changed the subject, she really couldn't comfort people, Just change her focus.

Feng Qianrong held back her tears, put down the ice pack, picked up a glass of water to moisten her throat, thinking that although the old lady didn't give her a good face every time, but just now when she heard that she asked Aunt Li to cook porridge for her, she still felt a little bit of pain in her heart. warm.

Feng Qianrong drank the porridge quietly, and Qiao Yiran waited patiently beside him to take down the porcelain bowl, but the two of them didn't know each other well, so it was awkward to sit like this.

Maintaining a posture with some numbness in his hands and feet, Qiao Yiran smiled at Feng Qianrong who was mechanically drinking the porridge and said, "Are you full after drinking the porridge? Do you want me to put the cake back in the refrigerator first?" , you can eat later."

Feng Qianrong turned her head mechanically, looked at the cake blankly, still addicted to her own thoughts and couldn't extricate herself, it took a while to calm down and said: "Cake, it looks pretty good, I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat cake."

Some childishly put down the porridge, and half of the porridge was drunk, but the cake is more attractive. When you take it up close and smell it, you can smell the aroma of mango. Let her down.

Feng Qianrong's mood was like the dark clouds in the sky parted, and a ray of sunshine came out, full of surprises and hopes. She was no longer sad, but she still felt a little hard to let go of them.

But when she saw Feng Qianrong smiling like a child, she felt relieved. She just didn't understand why she was so sad when she lost her love. After all, she had zero love experience, so she jumped directly into the wife mode.

After Qiao Yiran went downstairs, Mrs. Feng quietly asked Feng Qianrong's situation with her eyes. Qiao Yiran just nodded to indicate that there was no problem. The rest of the people didn't care about Feng Qianrong at all, which made Qiao Yiran a little worried. It's strange, she's still my sister-in-law anyway, isn't she, so cold?

A variety of mango dishes were served in the kitchen. Qiao Yiran's eyes glowed as she looked at them. It seemed that her cooking skills still needed to be improved. The chef's cooking was more than twice as delicious as hers.

Feng Yuchen just looked at it coldly, Qiao Yiran was out of curiosity, and asked him why he didn't eat it, Feng Yuchen expressed disgust on his face that he hated eating sweets, Qiao Yiran looked confused, why did he eat mangoes? Cake, do you just give her face like this?