Chapter Eighty-Eight: Night
Feng Huanyan, who ate this meal, was very cold, especially Feng Qing's delicate voice.
Seeing that Feng Huanyan's face was not very good, Yu Jiansheng immediately cared: "What's wrong with you, Huanyan, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Somehow, Feng Huanyan glanced at Feng's jealous eyes and said, "Brother Yu, I have a headache, do you have a cold when you touch me?"
Hearing Feng Huanyan shouting that he had a headache, where did Yu Jiansheng still sit? got up and immediately probed Feng Huanyan's forehead.
"Uncle Li, go Deng Xing and call over and show Huan Yan, I don't seem to have a fever when I touch it!" Yu Jiansheng withdrew his hand and ordered.
You said softly to Feng Huanyan: "In addition to the headache, is there anything else uncomfortable?"
Feng Huanyan nodded: "Disgusting, I want to vomit!"
"Then you eat something light, these are too greasy, Aunt Li, go cook some shrimp porridge!"
Aunt Li answered and went to the kitchen.
Feng Huanyan looked at Feng Qing's patient ugly eyes, and his heart was happy!
"Then Brother Yu, I'll rest first, I'll eat later!"
Yu Jiansheng nodded, finished her meal in three or two bites, and planned to go to Feng Huanyan's house to accompany her, but found that the door was locked, so she had to go back to the study.
Leaving Feng Huanyan alone on the table to be embarrassed.
Aunt Li wrapped the porridge and came over, Feng Huanyan was indeed hungry, ate several bowls, and let the doctor see it again, and made sure that there was nothing serious, so she stopped.
"I'll be with Huan Yan tonight, see if she will have a fever at night!" Feng Qing said with concern.
Yu Jiansheng had no reason to refuse, so he could only agree.
"I don't have a second bed here, you can sleep on the couch!" Feng Huanyan leaned on his bed and didn't give Feng Qing half a look.
Feng Qing ignored her.
Maybe he slept enough in the afternoon, Feng Huanyan lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep.
She closed her eyes and felt that Feng Qing had secretly gone out of the door, and the corners of her mouth were curved, and she knew that how could a lady like Feng Qing sleep on the sofa?
After turning over and over, Feng Huanyan felt that he was thirsty and planned to get some water to drink.
So he got up and opened the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a cry coming from the second floor.
In this room, there are only Yu Jiansheng, her, and Feng Qing, and the light in the study on the second floor is on.
Don't think, know, who the cry is.
Feng Huanyan suddenly became interested, went upstairs lightly, leaned against the door, and saw through the crack in the door that Feng Qing threw herself into Yu Jiansheng's arms.
"Jian Sheng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you to go abroad at that time, and now I regret dying!"
"If you go, you go, it's no big deal, you get up first!" Yu Jiansheng said helplessly.
"No, Jian Sheng, do you know, I think about you every day abroad, and I finally came back, but I found that you actually have Feng Huanyan by your side, is it because she looks very similar to me, so you brought her into the house?" Feng Qing said jealously.
When she saw Feng Huanyan, she almost wanted to strangle her, slut, she dared to appear in front of her, that's it, she dared to live in Yu Jiansheng's house.
"She does ...... like you"
Feng Huanyan only heard this sentence, and said it from Yu Jiansheng's mouth, and his ears buzzed, and he couldn't hear anything else.
She didn't dare to listen to it anymore, so she had to leave in embarrassment.
Tears couldn't stop the car, wetting the pillow.
It turned out that she was really just a stand-in. In that case, there is no need for her to stay here.
Tomorrow, tomorrow she will leave!
It won't be an eyesore here.
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Yu Jiansheng, she's not uncommon! What's the big deal? Scumbag!