Chapter 1433 Feng Liyan Has No Choice but to Go Back with Bai Yi

Seeing Feng Liyan's face in pain, Bai Yi said: "I, I'll go get you a glass of water."

"Forget it, no need." Feng Liyan waved his hand.

Seeing that Feng Liyan really didn't like the smell of coffee, Bai Yi pointed to the cappuccino in front of him that he had taken a few sips of.

"I'm so sweet, why don't you take a sip? But I've drank it, if you don't like it..."

He remembered that Feng Liyan had a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Feng Liyan looked at the cup in front of Bai Yi, and reached out to take it.

"Sweet?" He asked Bai Yi.

"Well, sweet." Bai Yi nodded.

Feng Liyan brought it to his mouth and took a sip, the sweet aroma of the cappuccino immediately washed away the bitterness of the coffee in his mouth.

Bai Yi stared blankly at Feng Liyan.

"You order something sweet for yourself, and something so bitter for me?" Feng Liyan asked Bai Yi.

Bai Yi came back to his senses and said: "I just asked you what to drink, you can say whatever you want, I thought you rich and young masters like to drink coffee, and the bitterer the better."

"Which rich person has such a unique taste, drink bitter."

Feng Liyan felt that there was something wrong with Bai Yi's brain.

"Okay, let's go." Feng Liyan stood up, reached out and took the backpack in white on the chair.

"Where are you going?" Bai Yi stood up and asked.

"Go back." Feng Liyan said.

"Where are you going back?" Bai Yi looked at him and asked again.

Feng Liyan heard the words, looked at the white clothes, and then smiled with the corners of his mouth: "I didn't buy that plane ticket, what are you talking about?"

After he finished speaking, he carried his backpack and left first.

Bai Yi quickly followed him and asked him, "Then you're not going back to the holy city?"

Feng Liyan: "I'll tell you later, go back first."

In this way, Bai Yi rode for more than two hours, and returned to Wuyuan with Feng Liyan.

"Huh, Yao Wang? Didn't you go back?" Seeing Feng Liyan who came back again, Wen Xiaoai, who was watching cartoons with the little guy on the sofa, asked strangely.

"Ask about your man." Feng Liyan was very emotional.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan: "What's wrong?"

Jun Moyan: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Feng Liyan looked at him and asked, "You approved that kid's leave, do you know what he is doing when he asks for leave?"

Jun Moyan didn't change his face: "Bai Yi told me that he wanted to go to the holy city with you to play and see Xiaobai."

"Are you intentionally causing trouble for me?" Feng Liyan clenched a fist at him, gritting his teeth: "If you didn't..."

He looked at the little guy who was looking at him with wide-eyed eyes, and forcefully held back the words "soul-suppressing beast".

"Then you're not going back?" Wen Xiaoai asked Feng Liyan.

"I don't know, let's talk about it." Feng Liyan walked to the little guy and sat down, hugging the little guy into his arms: "Come on, Uncle Feng hug."

night

Jun Moyan bathed the little guy.

Wen Xiaoai, who was waiting outside the bathroom in boredom, knocked on the door with her finger, and kept asking Jun Moyan, "Can I come in?"

"Wait a minute, it hasn't been washed yet."

"Can I go in now?"

"Wait a minute, it's coming soon."

Every time Wen Xiaoai asked, Jun Moyan answered her patiently.

Finally, the little guy got dressed and opened the door.

"Why is it so long?" Wen Xiaoai couldn't help complaining.

"Shampoo and take a shower, it's already too soon." Jun Moyan patted Wen Xiaoai's head, then hugged the little guy with one hand, and led Wen Xiaoai to the bed with the other.

After putting the little guy on the bed, the little guy gave Jun Moyan the dry towel he was using to dry his hair.

"I'll do it." Wen Xiaoai reached out and took it.