Chapter 217: My Woman

The noodles were served.

It was a young girl, dressed in a maid's clothes, knocked twice on the door, and then walked in.

When he saw Feng Yange also sitting on the edge of the bed, his face was slightly stunned, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Young master." The girl who delivered the noodles screamed.

Feng Yange didn't look at the maid squarely, and his eyes went directly to the bowl.

The noodles in the bowl are really somen noodles in clear soup, with only two green vegetables and a little green onion floating on it.

Looks...... It's simple and very plain.

Feng Yange frowned slightly.

Only then did he look at the maid, and the little maid's face turned red, and she took two small steps back.

"Who did this?"

He was still displeased, and his displeasure was obvious, so his voice seemed lower than before.

This is Fu Shuangshuang's feeling, but in the eyes of the little maid, it is just a heartbeat, and the cells in her whole body are tense, and she is listening with her ears pricked up.

The maid was timid and didn't dare to say anything, so she said, "It's Mingxiang." ”

"Mingxiang?" Feng Yange asked.

There are thousands of people up and down the castle, and he hasn't been in contact with everyone, so it's normal not to know.

"It's the chef's assistant."

This Mingxiang relied on himself to be a relative of the chef's family, and he didn't find a job after graduation, so he came to the castle kitchen to help, and when he knew that Feng Yange had a fiancΓ©e, he said that Xia Xinyuan was not okay all day long.

Now that Xia Xinyuan has abdicated, and then there is Fu Shuangshuang, Mingxiang has changed the object of complaining.

A group of little girls are together, but they can chat about some gossip, and the most talked about in the castle is Fengyan Ge.

People like Feng Yange, many girls and children in the background regard him as the lover of their dreams.

But it's also about thinking about it in a dream.

Because of the men who shine like that, they still have self-knowledge.

Only that Mingxiang's heart is taller than the sky, and he thinks that he is good-looking, and he may be favored by Feng Yange.

The person who received the pager just now was also Mingxiang, and every time as long as the news came from the young master's room, she rushed up to pick it up. When she knew that Fu Shuangshuang wanted to eat noodles, she made noodles by herself without telling the head chef.

Thinking of this, the little maid couldn't help but complain about why she had to be allowed to come.

"The assistant doesn't know how to make noodles?" Feng Yange asked, the little maid was so frightened that her hands were a little soft, "Mingxiang, she...... Just a vegetable cutter, because the head chef ...... Sick, so ...... So she ......"

"The head chef is sick?"

With a question, the little maid was about to faint and die. The first time I talked to the young master, why did I encounter this thing, my tongue was knotted, my lips trembled, and my hands holding noodles were shaking.

Fu Shuangshuang saw all this in his eyes, and only felt that the little girl in front of him was really timid.

Don't think about it, Feng Yange must be too fierce in normal times, so that people will feel scared.

Although it was plain noodles, the fragrance still entered Fu Shuangshuang's nose, his stomach was still growling, and he licked his lips, "Okay, everyone is scared by you." ”

Fu Shuangshuang smiled sweetly, and then stretched out his hand to the little maid standing there: "I like to eat vegetarian noodles, you give it to me quickly." ”

The little maid saw Fu Shuangshuang on the bed.

Because she stretched out her hand, the thin blanket on her body naturally slipped down to her waist.

There are still some red marks on the white and tender lotus root arm, as if it has been burned, and the back of the hand is coated with a layer of gelatinous things.

She wore a silk pajamas, and her sexy breasts slightly exposed hemispheres, which made the little maid ashamed.

The little maid slowly raised her head and looked at the beautiful face, a immature smiling face, with such a hot figure, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

The tray in her hand was light, and a big hand brought out the noodles in her tray, and the little maid looked startled, and her eyes widened.

Then I saw Feng Yange frowning and said to the woman on the bed: "My hand is injured like that, do you still want to eat it yourself!" ”

"What about you...... You'll feed me! ”

In a word, it is not pretentious or pretentious.

Although Feng Yange was still a little impatient, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles little by little, first blew on the side of his mouth, then put it on his lips and touched it, and after the temperature was suitable, he handed it to Fu Shuangshuang.

Feng Yange's gentle expression made the little maid distracted for a while, and she didn't expect that the ice and snow prince in her mind could also have such a gentle side.

Fu Shuangshuang laughed and ate noodles, and couldn't stop praising it: "It's delicious." ”

This noodle is made by Mingxiang herself, and it is simple to put oil and noodles, and the taste can be considered good.

The little maid saw it in her eyes, biting her mouth, and a different idea came out of her heart, even if Feng Yange looked at herself with such an expression and held a knife for her to swallow, she was willing.

"Get out."

Suddenly with a cold reprimand, the little maid's body shook, put away her thoughts, and hurriedly responded after reacting, "Ah, yes...... It's ......"

The little maid left immediately.

"What are you doing, being so fierce to others." Fu Shuangshuang said coquettishly, his mouth was full of noodles fed by Feng Yange, so his cheeks were bulging, and his speech was slurred.

Feng Yange didn't care, "Did you see the maid just now, with two eyes staring at me all the time?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang almost choked on those noodles, and quickly swallowed the noodles into his stomach, "Why are you so narcissistic." ”

"She's not looking at me, she's still looking at you?"

Feng Yan Ge is a serious way.

Fu Shuangshuang laughed again, "Don't think that a woman has to fall in love with you, you have to be self-aware." ”

"Self-knowledge? My conditions are comparable to Prince Charming in all aspects, and I naturally have the ability to attract all women. ”

"You ......" is shameless.

However, Fu Shuangshuang also had to admit that Feng Yange did have this shameless capital.

"Fu Shuangshuang, I need to emphasize again, the women in the entire castle are your rivals, I can promise you that you are only good to you, but you can also push your husband outside, if I see you deny what I said again, I will make you regret it." Feng Yan Ge said a word, twelve points of seriousness.

The women in the whole castle are her rivals, wouldn't it be too exaggerated, there are thousands of people up and down this castle, women account for the majority, the younger ones are teenagers, the older ones are fifty or sixty years old, if everyone is her rival in love, she doesn't want to live.

"How can it be so terrifying as you say, I won't mention Xia Xinyuan in the future, I don't care what you want, but you can't let Yan Baobao touch these things, he's just a child." She still insists on her own point of view, and it is better for children to be kind.

Feng Yange disagreed: "People are good at being bullied, and my son is not a turtle with a shrunken head, what should I do, he naturally has a scale in his heart." ”

Feng Yange firmly believes that Fu Muyan is still more like himself, "If you can't protect your mother's son, what kind of good son is it." ”

"Ahem...... He's just a kid. Fu Shuangshuang emphasized again.

Feng Yange snorted coldly, a supercomputer hacker, who can use tens of millions of his private vaults unknowingly, where can a child do something.

Fu Shuangshuang slandered in her heart, and she didn't want to argue with him on her face, she knew that she would definitely not be able to fight against this arrogant boss.

"Okay, I'm going to eat noodles again." Fu Shuangshuang changed the subject.

……

Soon, a bowl of noodles was served, and Feng Yange drank the leftover noodle soup from Fu Shuangshuang into his stomach.

Fu Shuangshuang only knew that he hadn't eaten, and he didn't know that Feng Yange hadn't eaten for a day.

A bowl of noodles that is not very tasty was solved by two people.

"When you're full, you want to sleep." Fu Shuangshuang stretched his waist and turned his head to sleep.

Feng Yange looked at her like this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and a perfect smile stood in front of Fu Shuangshuang, making her unconsciously a little dangerous, "Huh...... You ......"

"When you're full, it's time to sleep."

Fu Shuangshuang has been trained very well by Feng Yange, as long as he moves his eyebrows, she can know what his next move is.

The cold aura came strongly, and Fu Shuangshuang lifted his heart, "That, my hand is a little painful......"

Fu Shuangshuang stretched out his hands, and Feng Yange put her drugged hand in his palm, "Next time, if someone does this to you, you will return it tenfold, my woman is not allowed to be bullied like this." ”

"My woman", such a domineering title, Fu Shuangshuang's face blushed when he listened.

It's just that no matter how she is bullied, all the sources come from the shining Fengyan Song.

Feng Yange knew this very well in his heart.

But this point, he is powerless to change, the natural light is around his body, and there will always be scheming villains who don't know what to do and who want to profit from it.

"Husband~ You're so nice......"

"If I hadn't been good, you wouldn't have been gnawed to pieces."

With a few words, he pressed the woman under him, and naturally pushed her closed legs apart.

The posture was ambiguous, which made Fu Shuangshuang snort.

There was a feeling of dampness, dampness, heat somewhere.

……

Afterwards, no matter how Fu Shuangshuang cried and shouted for mercy, Feng Yange left that thing inside.

also said: "Although Bei Bei is now receiving surgical treatment, but her physical foundation is poor, and she will be different from ordinary children after all, so she can't accompany Mu Yan like ordinary children, even if Bei Bei is in good health, I think it's still difficult for the two of them to play together, genius children are always lonely, I deeply understand this, so I want to have another one, so that Mu Yan will not feel lonely." ”

He believes that the child born will definitely inherit his excellent genes and become a child like Fu Muyan.

Where is Fu Shuangshuang ready, "I don't want it, it hurts to have a baby." ”

That heart-rending pain, she still remembers it vividly.

At the beginning, in order to save money, I accepted natural production, and I almost died of dystocia.

Painful feelings, unable to speak.

But Feng Yange said it so lightly, thinking that giving birth to a child was like gently pinching the right hand with the left hand, without any feeling.