My bad father abandoned me, so I turned around and killed him

Although Feng Nanchen was at the banquet, his heart had already flown to the bridal chamber.

Feng Yuheng saw that the guests kept forcing his son to drink, so he definitely couldn't let them in!

My son has to stay awake because he will enter the bridal chamber soon!

He quickly took the wine jug and brought a group of people to push away Feng Nanchen, who reeked of alcohol.

"Come on, come on, I'm happy today, let's drink together! I'll toast to everyone! Come on, another drink..."

While he was pouring wine into people's mouths, he signaled with his eyes that Feng Nanchen should pretend to faint and run away.

When can't you drink alcohol? When can't you drink at a banquet?

Accompanying my wife is the most important thing right now!

It was rare that Feng Nanchen did not go against the grain. He pretended to drink two more glasses of wine and then pretended to be drunk to the point of almost passing out.

In fact, the reason he smelled of alcohol was because he had poured all the wine into his sleeves.

If someone took a closer look, they would see that his wide sleeves were completely wet.

Feng Yuheng quickly asked someone to help him down, and then he started to give wine to those who had made the most noise.

You got your own son drunk and you still want to leave peacefully?

impossible!

I can’t drink him to death!

Do you still want to prevent my son from entering the bridal chamber?

Ha~

Only when he was about to enter the yard did Feng Nanchen regain his balance and waved away the people around him.

He knew that Lin Yaoyao didn't like being served, and even in the yard she wanted peace and quiet.

When he reached the door, he took a deep breath and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

With a creak, the door of the room was opened, and all that came into view was the festive red color.

Lin Yaoyao had already been sitting upright beside the bed, with the veil put back on.

In fact, her heart was beating like a drum and she couldn't help but get nervous.

Getting married was really the first time in her life, even though this marriage was not her own choice.

But how can I not be nervous?

Feng Nanchen stepped into the room and turned around to close the door.

As the footsteps got closer, Lin Yaoyao felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

The moment the veil was lifted by the scale, everything finally returned to calm.

The moment she saw Feng Nanchen clearly, she miraculously stopped being nervous.

At least Feng Nanchen's appearance was impeccable, and she didn't have to compromise.

"Yaoyao, you...are so pretty."

This person who is usually eloquent, after trying for a long time, could only think of this one word.

The moment the veil was lifted, Feng Nanchen's mind went blank.

Did he finally realize what it felt like to get what he wanted?

It turns out that he was not unwilling to get married, he just hadn't met the right person!

He never thought that he would be able to marry his sweetheart in this life, and thought that he would just settle for something when he got older!

"So lovely?"

Feng Nanchen nodded heavily.

"Oh! But can you please go wash yourself first? You reek of alcohol and sweat!"

Feng Nanchen's heart suddenly tightened and his face turned red. He just dropped the scale and rushed to the bathtub through the side door as if escaping.

All he could think about was: "It's over, it's over, I'm being rejected!"

In order to prevent the slightest bit of bad smell on his body that might disturb Lin Yaoyao at the critical moment, Feng Nanchen rubbed the essential oil on his body as if it were free.

After finding the fragrance a bit pungent, he had to jump into the pool and wash himself again.

He didn't go back into the room until there was no smell on his body anymore.

Lin Yaoyao had already taken off her jewelry and outer clothes, washed up, and lay straight on the bed like a "corpse".

Feng Nanchen hesitated and lingered beside the bed for a long time, and began to feel a little helpless.

What should be done next?

Blow out the candles and go to bed?

Or go straight ahead?

It seems that the dragon and phoenix candles cannot be extinguished and must burn out, which means going straight to bed?

But what to do in bed?

Should I take off my clothes first? Or should I take them off after getting into bed?

Should I warm up first or just get started?

......

Done!Done!

Yihongyuan has been open for so many years, and I have stayed there so many times, how could I have forgotten to ask for some experience from others?

Lin Yaoyao waited on the bed for a long time, but Feng Nanchen didn't show any intention of going to bed, so she calmed down all of a sudden.

My heart, which had been pounding with nervousness just now, has now completely calmed down.

"Feng Nanchen, do you plan to sleep on the floor tonight? Or do you want to sleep somewhere else?"

"what?"

Feng Nanchen, who was named, was confused.

He had no idea what Lin Yaoyao had said to him, and his mind was full of thoughts about what to do next.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Sleep! Just sleep!"

"Are you going to sleep standing up? Or are you going to...sleep on the floor?"

Lin Yaoyao looked him up and down, finally stopping at the key point, and then showed an ambiguous...sneer?

Could it be that he is unable to do it at such a young age?

On second thought, this kid has been hanging around in brothels for so many years, could it be that he has already overdrawn his body?

So I'm going to be a widow forever?

Lin Yaoyao felt regretful for a moment, then instantly felt relieved about the result.

He has his brothel, and we have our brothel!

At worst, I can just support two gigolos. Anyway, I have money, good looks, and a husband who makes money and doesn't come home. How good is that?

perfect!

Feng Nanchen felt an inexplicable tightness in his heart.

He climbed onto the bed nervously and even bumped his knee.

For the first time, he felt that the step-out bed was a bit high. It was so high that even with his tall stature, his knees were hit by it.

After Feng Nanchen lay down, Lin Yaoyao prepared to close her eyes and fall asleep.

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Outside.

Feng Yuheng, Long Yuanshu, and Feng Yutian all put their ears close to the door.

The three of them listened for a long time, but didn't hear any movement in the room. They looked at each other, staring at each other.

The three of them didn't dare make any sound and could only communicate frantically using gestures and expressions.

Long Yuanshu: Could your son be in trouble?

Feng Yuheng: How did I know that this brat would fail at the critical moment?

He looked at Feng Yutian again and gestured wildly.

Feng Yuheng: How can you, as an uncle, be so fat? How do you treat your nephew? Why don't you let him see a doctor when he is not well?

Feng Yutian: How would I know? I sent him a woman to have sex with him, but he didn't want her!

Long Yuanshu: Don’t be nice! A man should be clean and innocent!

Feng Yutian: Then who knows if he can do it?

Long Yuanshu: Did you give your son what I asked you to give him?

Feng Yuheng touched his arms and was suddenly struck by lightning.

In front of the other two, he took out a small notebook from his pocket...

It's over!

I forgot to give my son the latest version of the teaching template!

Long Yuanshu and Feng Yutian looked at each other, then each of them grabbed one of his ears and took him away from this "main battlefield"!