Chapter 974 Feng Boyu Strikes up a Conversation

That is because of his uncle, so every year during the Spring Festival, he will still come back here.

"I know." Xiang Yi raised his eyes and responded softly. He was half taller than Feng Shunqing, and his face was always cold.

"For a while, you can also talk to Nuannuan, don't worry about Lulu, there is any conflict between you."

"No, she is very sensible." Xiang Yi said, looking at Feng Shunqing calmly.

Feng Shunqing nodded and said with a smile, "That's good, I also think Nuan Nuan is a good girl, you should cherish it."

Xiang Yi nodded, but did not speak again.

The two returned to the house together.

"Where does your family live? Another day, I'll drive to your house to play." On the sofa in the living room, Feng Boyu looked at Shi Nuannuan with admiration, and his words seemed to show off that he had a car.

Indeed, in their place, having a car is something to be very proud of.

Shi Nuannuan raised her eyes and noticed a Volkswagen sedan parked at the door.

She couldn't help laughing, "Driving to my house?"

Feng Boyu nodded desperately, thinking that what she was concerned about was that he had a car, so he couldn't help but feel very proud!

Shi Nuannuan narrowed her eyes with a smile, "That's possible, you can't go to my house."

Feng Boyu couldn't help being taken aback, "Why?"

"Because you have to travel across the ocean to get to my house. Do you think your Shanghai Volkswagen can drive there?"

Across the ocean? Doesn't this girl live in City G?

No wonder he never met her.

"Then where is your home?" He asked again, wondering where Shi Nuan lived.

Shi Nuannuan smiled, but didn't speak. At this time, Xiang Yi and Feng Shunqing just came back.

Sitting down next to her, Xiang Yi directly took her hand, looked at the place that was burned just now, and looked at her, his voice was as gentle as gurgling water, "Does it still hurt?"

Shi Nuannuan chuckled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Hearing the word "no pain", Xiang Yi was completely relieved. He raised his eyes, eyes full of danger, and suddenly glanced at Feng Boyu who was sitting in front of them.

Meeting his extremely dangerous gaze, Feng Boyu was startled, seeing the chill projected from his eyes.

But he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't take the danger in his eyes seriously, he just showed a cynical smile, as if he was provoking Xiang Yi.

Xiang Yi glanced at him, then looked away.

At 12:10, Su Xiuying finished the lunch, a table full of dishes, quite hearty!

"Come on, sit down!" In the dining room, Su Xiuying greeted Shi Nuannuan and sat down.

Then he looked at an empty seat, and couldn't help but turn his gaze to his son Feng Boyu, "Boyu, where's your sister?"

"Upstairs." Picking up the chopsticks, Feng Boyu was about to pick up a piece of chicken, but was knocked off by Feng Shunqing who was in the main seat.

'Crack! '

Looking at the chopsticks that his father slapped away, Feng Boyu raised his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and looked at Feng Shunqing.

"There are guests here, so you can't be polite!?" Feng Shunqing's stern voice sounded, the most incompetent is his son, who idles around all day, only knows to drive out and go crazy with his cronies!

Faced with his father's reprimand, Feng Boyu was naturally dissatisfied, and glanced at Shi Nuannuan opposite, as if he was afraid that she would lose face if he heard that he was being reprimanded.

"Dad, isn't this a family? Why are you so particular about it!" He complained angrily, but put down the chopsticks in his hand.