Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

After dinner, they returned to the hotel room. Wang Li angrily threw her shoes and said, "What do you mean? We are Chang Yao's friends, and her husband is doing this to us."

Zhao Yun felt that she had been acting strangely since she arrived here: "Wang Li, what's wrong with you? Didn't Chang Yao explain that her husband had something urgent to do?"

"We are Chang Yao's friends. You can't refuse to have a meal with us if you have something to do."

Zhao Yun said, "Wang Li, Mr. Chang Yao is so well-off, he must be very busy. We will definitely see him on the wedding day."

Wang Li calmed down and thought that the groom should appear at the wedding.

She threw back the quilt and lay down: "Let's go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Chang Yao walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa tiredly. The servant poured her a glass of warm water.

She raised her hand and pressed her shoulders. She felt so tired after going out for a meal.

Feng Yi covered her hand with his palm and pressed her shoulders.

She turned her head to look at Feng Yi: "Is the baby asleep?"

"Well, you should take a shower and rest too." Feng Yi said, holding her hand.

Chang Yao followed him upstairs to take a bath and go to bed. The baby cried for milk in the middle of the night, but it did not affect their sleep at all.

The next day, Feng Yi changed his clothes and went to work. At ten o'clock, he received a call from his father: "You and Chang Yao are getting married, and you don't plan to tell me?"

"I will definitely marry Chang Yao."

Feng Yi thought that his call was to express his disagreement, so he expressed his opinion first.

Feng Shan said, "Bring Chang Yao back for lunch at noon." Then he hung up the phone.

He put down his phone and stared at the screen for a long time. If his father didn't agree, he wouldn't let him take Chang Yao back for dinner.

He originally thought that his life would just follow his father's words and live according to the routine. He had never tried to disobey his father. This was the only time he was stubborn in wanting to marry Chang Yao, but he didn't expect that this would result in his father's compromise.

At this moment, he seemed to have reconciled with his childhood self.

He finished his work and returned home at eleven o'clock. Chang Yao woke up and came downstairs to drink water. She was surprised to see him.

"Why are you back at this hour?"

Feng Yi told her: "Father asked us to go back to the old house for lunch."

Chang Yao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and went upstairs to choose a knitted suit. The upper body was an irregular high-necked long-sleeved top, and the lower body was draped beige pants, which were loose and comfortable.

She let her hair down, carefully curled the ends of her hair with a curling iron, and put on light makeup. She looked like an urban beauty today.

She paired it with retro leather shoes, picked up her bag and went downstairs: "Let's go."

Feng Yi looked up at her when he heard the voice. She was a beautiful lady with elegant and delicate features. She looked stunning after dressing up today.

Chang Yao sat in the passenger seat, and they arrived at the old house. The housekeeper led them to the restaurant.

Feng Shan glanced at them and said, "Let's eat."

After hearing this, the servants brought up the dishes one after another. Feng Shan had just picked up the chopsticks when the servant hurried in. Seeing that the young master and the mistress were there, he put his hand up to cover the scratches on the back of his hand.

Feng Shan looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"Master, she refuses to eat again. I want you to go."

Feng Yi guessed that the mental hospital was closed and would not be able to operate for a short period of time. Wu Shang had nowhere to go, so her father took her back home.

Feng Shan's face looked a little bad. It didn't matter how she got angry normally, but today there was something important.

"If she doesn't want to eat it, just leave it there. Eat it when she's hungry." Feng Shan didn't plan to coax her this time.

The servant looked at the young master and his wife and understood what the master meant. He immediately went back to look after Wu Shang.

The servant had just come out for a while when Wu Shang ran out, ran around in the yard, and accidentally broke into the dining area.

Wu Shang saw Feng Shan sitting there calmly eating, and her emotions instantly became intense: "Feng Shan, you said you would be responsible for me, but you threw me into a mental hospital. I'm not sick, and even if I was sick, it was because you forced me to do it. You owe me so much, shouldn't you pay me back?"

Feng Shan frowned: "Pull her back to the room."

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward, grabbed her arm and lifted her up.

Wu Shang struggled hard: "Feng Shan, you deserve to die just like Feng Tang. You deserve to die."

Feng Shan picked up the chopsticks and pretended to be unaffected: "Eat."

After dinner, Feng Shan took out a card and handed it to Chang Yao: "This is for the child, please accept it."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Chang Yao took the bank card and they left the old house.

At five in the morning, Chang Yao got up to do her makeup and entered the wedding venue at ten o'clock wearing her wedding dress. She had no family, so when she got married, Yuan Xue held her hand and walked towards Feng Yi.

This scene tells everyone how much the Feng family values their future daughter-in-law.

Yuan Xue held her palm, handed her hand to Feng Yi, and then walked off the stage.

Chang Yao turned to face Feng Yi. The moment she looked at him, her eyes were bright, and his miniature was glowing.

The host started the fun, they exchanged rings, and then it was their turn to toss the bouquet.

The best man and bridesmaid were hired by Yuan Xue. Chang Yao was not familiar with them, and they were just cooperating, like emotionless tools.

Holding the flowers, Chang Yao said, "I want to send this blessing to my two friends, Wang Li and Zhao Yun."

Hearing Chang Yao calling their names, they held hands and went on stage. Chang Yao handed them flowers and said, "I hope you will be happy."

Zhao Yun quickly hugged the flower and said, "Thank you, Chang Yao. This flower is so beautiful."

Wang Li's eyes were always on Feng Yi. She didn't expect that Chang Yao's husband was so handsome, handsome and rich. How could she be so lucky?

Zhao Yun took the flowers and prepared to return the stage to the protagonist. When he turned around to leave the stage, he found that Wang Li did not move. He grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her away.

They returned to their seats, and Chang Yao went back to the hotel room to change clothes and put on makeup. She put her hair up, put on a cheongsam, and returned to the banquet.

They didn't dare force Feng Yi to drink, so they just drank a little for the sake of courtesy.

After being busy until the evening, they took a car back to the villa. Chang Yao took off all her things, changed into pajamas and sat on the bed.

Everyone who came to the wedding banquet chose to transfer money. Her payment code was placed in the hall, and everyone noted their names.

She opened her phone and looked through the money. She had earned 200 million just from marrying Feng Yi.

Feng Yi finished his shower and lay down beside her, hugging her: "What's wrong?"

"This is the money for the wedding banquet." Chang Yao showed him the amount.

"These are for you." Feng Yi said.

"Give them all to me?"

"Yeah." Feng Yi responded tiredly.

He rarely deals with so many people, and he is indeed a little tired today.

She signed a prenuptial agreement prepared by her father, which meant she would get nothing if they divorced.

But he can only give more during the marriage. This agreement is just a formality, not a constraint.

Chang Yao instantly became energetic. She had never seen so much money in her life. She thought she would become rich by getting married. They fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, Chang Yao woke up and went downstairs, and saw Yuan Xue and Feng Yi sitting on the sofa. She subconsciously took out her cell phone to check the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Why hadn't Feng Yi gone to the company yet, and why was Ms. Yuan here too?