Chapter 892 Let Me Also Open My Eyes

After Feng Chengyang flicked his sleeves and left with a gloomy face, Feng Chengxuan saw Feng Chen meaningfully looked at his back.

He always felt that Feng Chen's eyes were too deep, and it must not be a good thing, so he couldn't help gloating.

Based on his understanding of Feng Chen's dark temper, that kid Feng Chengyang would definitely leave Feng Yu City within three days, and he would have no chance to show courteousness in front of Yu Qingqian.

Is Feng Chen's corner so easy to pry? dream.

Jiang Yao was also drunk and was carried away by Feng Chengyang's people.

After Feng Chengyang left, a waiter came up with tens of thousands of hangover soup.

"Guests, this is the sobering soup from Zuiqing Pavilion. After drinking it, Linglong's drunkenness can be relieved."

Feng Chengxuan picked up a bowl and drank it, and suddenly felt much cooler in his stomach that was burning before.

"Okay, you go down."

Feng Li and Sheng Moran also took a drink, and the burning feeling in their abdomen cooled down as if to cool off the heat.

Seeing Yu Qingqian embracing Feng Chen like an octopus, Sheng Moran's eyes became even more confused, and said worriedly: "Feng Chen, let Xiaoqian drink a bowl of Jiejie bar."

Feng Chen looked down at the woman in her arms who kept rubbing against his neck, her cold eyes were already stained with a smile, "Okay!"

He picked up a bowl and coaxed in a low voice: "Qianqian, come and have a bowl of soup with us."

Yu Qingqian said in a muffled voice: "No, I just heard that person say that this is hangover soup, I don't want to drink it if I'm not drunk."

"Hey, let's just have a drink." Feng Chen was a little amused, his Qianqian really looked like a child now.

Yu Qingqian raised her head and glared at Feng Chen, "You lied to me, so I don't want to be fooled."

"Drinking it will make your stomach feel better, my dear." Feng Chen handed the bowl to Yu Qingqian's lips, coaxing him patiently like a baby.

Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li had never seen this kind of Feng Chen, and they couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that a cold man can be gentle and considerate in front of the woman he loves.

Seeing that Feng Chen's eyes were filled with anticipation, Yu Qingqian didn't want to take away his kindness, so she took a few sips from the bowl, then moved her head away and buried it on Feng Chen's chest, acting like a spoiled child: "Sick beauty, I don't want to drink it. It's not good to drink."

Feng Chen could only put down the bowl, but luckily Yu Qingqian drank a couple of sips, as long as he drank a little of this hangover soup, it would relieve the burning heat of the spirits in his belly.

"Tsk tsk, it's really rare for this woman to have such a clingy side to a child." Feng Li curled her lips while holding back her sourness.

Feng Chen hugged Yu Qingqian who was restless in his arms, looked up at Feng Li, and said coolly: "You can also go first like the previous one."

His family's appearance of being drunk today was seen by these people, don't they think it's so simple and forget it? whimsical.

Of course, except for Sheng Moran.

Feng Chen knew that Sheng Moran was also dissatisfied with these people leading Yu Qingqian to mess around, but Sheng Moran was too pampered and indulgent to Yu Qingqian, and he couldn't control her at all.

"I haven't blown enough of the night breeze, so I won't leave." Although Feng Li felt sore, he had never seen Yu Qingqian like this before, so he was reluctant to leave, and couldn't help but want to see more.

Feng Chengxuan couldn't sit still anymore, he felt that Feng Chen's eyes were too deep, worse than throwing a knife, he definitely wanted to slow them down.

"Ahem, why don't we go first."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "Don't you still want to watch the beauty show? Why do you have to leave in such a hurry?"

"By the way, I heard that uncle, you ordered a lot of beauties to accompany you before, why don't you order a few now to open my eyes." He smiled meaningfully, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.