Chapter 388: This Man, Poisonous ......
"Feng Yichen!!"
Jian Chu was completely fried.
This man, do you want to be shameless?
Xiao Yi was confused by this sentence, looked at Jian Chu who was blushing and looked like a monkey's buttocks, and asked suspiciously: "How to eat this?" ”
He is not stupid, so naturally he will not think that what Feng Yichen said is to cook and stew Jian Chu.
But he still couldn't figure it out, how to eat?
Jian Chu listened to his son's words, and his whole person was not good, and he raised his hand to cover his ears.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he hasn't eaten at night, and his hungry brain is not good." The girl said angrily.
The man listened to Jian Chu's words, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Jian Chu with deep eyes.
Xiao Yi believed it: "Uncle Feng, you haven't eaten?" So what to do? I'm hungry. ”
Feng Yichen listened to the child's words, but his eyes shrank tightly on Jian Chu, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.
"Well, I'm hungry."
As soon as Jian Chu raised his head, he accidentally bumped into such a pair of eyes, and his heart suddenly leaked.
Even my throat is a little dry.
Inexplicably, I feel that what this man said is hungry has no deep meaning.
Jian Chu looked away uncomfortably, and his heart sped up a little.
This man is poisonous.
casually, she can be overwhelmed.
"Okay, he's not hungry, close his eyes, and sleep." Jian Chu said.
Xiao Yi felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, but he didn't understand, but he could tell that Jian Chu was unhappy.
glanced sympathetically at Feng Yichen, who hadn't eaten dinner, and then obediently closed his eyes.
There was no way, the door was broken, and Uncle Feng could only be hungry.
The taste of hunger was very uncomfortable, but when I fell asleep, it was quite over.
Suddenly, the room fell silent, and no one spoke again.
Inexplicably, harmonious......
……
On the other side, the old lady was holding a glass of water in her hand, and the medicine in front of her had not yet been eaten.
Ten or a few grains.
Listening to the maid talking about Feng Yichen's room, his excited hand shook, and the water in the cup almost spilled.
"There's nothing else going on in that room, is there?"
Servant: "......"
She felt that the old lady meant by asking the people in the room if there was no conflict.
However, those eyes that shone with inexplicable excitement didn't seem to be like this.
"I was afraid that Miss Jian would ask me to find someone to pick the lock, so I ran away, and I didn't hear any movement inside, but it should be fine, after all, the little master is also there."
Today, Steward Li has already said to all the servants that he wants to call Xiao Yi the little master.
And all the people also have discernment.
Not to mention the child, just the old lady's strength to the child's mother, even if it is not a little master now, sooner or later it will be.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, this time it was finally not the old lady who shaved her head and picked her head hot.
Third Young Master, it's obviously interesting to other girls, it's too obvious.
"Old lady, will this be self-defeating?"
Steward Li was still a little uneasy, and said while handing over the pills.
The old lady took the medicine, picked up a few, swallowed it along the water, and then said.
"How could it be, I'm saying, with Yiyi here, how can it not be self-defeating." The old lady is still very confident in this.
"I'm just afraid of the third young master." Steward Li handed over the rest of the medicine.
The old lady took the last few pills instantly, and at the same time felt a little heartbroken.
Her grandson's virtue, she knows best, if she doesn't do it, will it really be self-defeating?