Chapter 101: Strive to create a man
The next morning, Nan Fengya couldn't get up with a sore body, and the overload exercise the night before made her feel that she only woke up with her brain, and her body was still in a deep sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć When Feng Zhen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Nan Fengya, who was still lying on the bed and not moving, stepped forward and pinched her beautiful and super elastic little face, and said softly: "Get up!" ā
Nan Fengya, who heard the voice, didn't move, she also remembered that it was inevitable to greet her every day, and she couldn't let her grandfather wait for her for breakfast, right? But when she thinks about it, she still can't get up.
"I couldn't get up, I was in pain. I can't say hello anymore, and I don't eat breakfast anymore. Nan Fengya snorted angrily, thinking of the pervert last night as if she had taken a sexual rejuvenation, and asked her again and again. He kept asking her, "Are you happy?" Whether she answered happy or unhappy, she was so angry that she didn't escape his clutches.
Feng Zhen stepped forward and lifted the quilt and carried Nan Fengya into the bathroom, waiting for her to wash. Of course, Nan Fengya wouldn't let him serve, and walked out after washing, and found that Feng Zhen not only got dressed himself, but also helped Nan Fengya choose clothes, a milky yellow palace dress.
"I don't want to wear this, it's too long and inconvenient." Nan Fengya glanced at the clothes handed over by Feng Zhen, dissatisfied and picky, she was angry with Feng Zhen, as long as he decided, she didn't want to obey.
Feng Zhen was not annoyed, he stood there with a pampered face, watching Nan Fengya open the door of the wardrobe and pick and choose to take out a sleeveless black tight dress.
Five minutes later, Nan Fengya turned her head angrily from the dressing mirror, staring at Feng Zhen who was still standing there with the long dress on her arm, as if he was so sure that Nan Fengya would definitely wear the one he chose.
Nan Fengya really took off the clothes she chose and obediently put on her long skirt, because she found that even her legs had kiss marks left by the wind shock, and he did it on purpose!
Feng Zhen indulged Nan Fengya's little temper, and when he saw that she was wearing her skirt, he took her hand and walked out. When she went downstairs, she still picked her up without warning, and Nan Fengya was so frightened that she shouted again: "Don't hug me, let me down!" ā
"And on your back?" Feng Zhen stared at Nan Fengya's face, and a pair of dark eagle eyes shone with dazzling light.
"No, I can ...... myself Can you go......" Nan Fengya said more and more unconfident. She can walk, but the soreness in her body must make her walk very slowly, and it is better to be at ease in the arms of Feng Zhen than to be seen like that.
Feng Zhen carried Nan Fengya to the door of the old mansion before putting it down, of course, there were countless servants coming and going, and everyone didn't see anything except respectful greetings. After all, the young couple love and don't break the law, and even if they borrow their ten guts, they don't dare to show anything in front of Feng Zhen.
Feng Chen, who had come over a long time ago, was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the old mansion at the moment, and naturally saw everything that happened at the door. I didn't expect his iceberg brother to have such a warm side. It made him feel that even if the sun really rose in the west today, it would be normal.
"Big brother, sister-in-law, morning." Feng Chen stood up and greeted the two people who came in, as if he hadn't seen Nan Fengya's awkward and weak walking posture.
Feng Zhen didn't respond, and glanced at Feng Chen lightly. Nan Fengya was just about to open her mouth to say "morning", when she saw that the old lady had been helped out by the housekeeper. So the three of them turned around and saluted the old lady at the same time, and said at the same time: "Grandpa, morning! ā
Old lady Feng is a spirited old man, his face is full of red light, and there is a killing aura in his clear eyes, and it is easy to see his courage and iron blood when he was young. Even if he is old now, the momentum that has been tempered over the years can still not be ignored, and the old king is still the king.
Hearing the greetings of the three grandchildren, the old lady happily greeted everyone to the table as usual.
The table manners of the Feng family have always adhered to the principle of "food is not spoken", so only the sound of cutlery can be heard at the table. But today, I don't know why the old lady suddenly changed the rules, put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating two bites, looked at the three of them with a smile, and finally fixed his eyes on Nan Fengya, and said, "Who went to the banquet yesterday?" ā
Nan Fengya heard the old lady speak, and immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks with Feng Zhen, although this question obviously didn't need her to answer, but the first time she heard the old man speak at the table, she didn't dare to move.
"My sister-in-law and I went, grandpa. I came back late in the evening, so I didn't come for fear of disturbing you. Feng Chen sat in a regular manner, with a gentle face and respect.
"Isn't it going well?" The old man is in a good mood.
Feng Chen glanced at Nan Fengya, then at Feng Zhen, didn't notice any displeased expression from Feng Zhen, and nodded, "It's okay, grandpa." The Gu family was very happy that my sister-in-law and I were able to attend. Gu Tingcheng personally received us. But my sister-in-law suddenly felt unwell, so we left the table early. ā
Feng Chen believes that the old man must have known about last night's events, so there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly.
"Hmm. Are you feeling better? Ami? The old man asked with a concerned face.
"Yes, grandpa, much better." Ami immediately put on a smiling face. I was in my heart, I don't know if my grandfather will be angry, I was so willful last night, I only thought about avenging Jiang Xiaoxiao, but I didn't think about how to deal with it when I came back. She has already come over after the storm, and I hope that grandpa will not embarrass her again.
"It's okay." The old man didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing anything, and he still seemed to be in a good mood.
Just when everyone thought that the topic was over and they started eating again, the old man suddenly spoke up again: "I don't know what is desirable about this bride, let the young master of the Gu family divorce and marry her." ā
Feng Zhen lowered his head and remained silent, but it didn't mean that he didn't understand his grandfather's words. When Feng Chen looked surprised and went to explore, he said, "It's almost over." ā
What's fast? Nan Fengya quietly raised her ignorant face as if listening to a book from heaven, peeked at the old man and then at Feng Zhen, and finally fell on Feng Chen's face to inquire. Feng Chen shrugged his shoulders almost invisibly, showing that he was puzzled.
For as long as he can remember, he has never heard his grandfather open his mouth at the dinner table, and such a short sentence in the parents is even more unique, but such a sentence, Feng Zhen actually understood?
Seeing the old man nodding and smiling at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be very satisfied with Feng Zhen's answer.
"Grandpa, I didn't understand." Feng Chen suddenly felt like an abandoned child, and he was a little unhappy.
"Eat." The old man picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, the meaning is obvious, you don't need to understand this matter.
Feng Chen didn't dare to ask again, and only the occasional collision of tableware was heard on the dining table.