When the waiter on the side heard Rong Jingchen's order, they all went to fill in the herringbone pit.

The night passed quickly.

Feng Yueli didn't go out of the house on the second day.

And on the side of the cold year, after waiting for Feng Yueli for a day, she didn't wait for an apology.

He was so angry that he smashed a lot of things in his house.

The waiters who were waiting for him were so frightened that their faces turned blue, and they all knelt down and lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, nor did they dare to stop them, allowing them to drop things in the cold year.

When Han Liunian saw that no one paid attention to him, he was so angry that he had to use the quilt to stuff himself under the quilt and not speak.

Rong Jingchen was also too busy at the end of the day, and after hearing this, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to go to find Feng Yueli.

As for Feng Yueli's side, she already knew about Han Liunian throwing things in her house.

But she remained in her room for the rest of the day.

When Rong Jingchen arrived in Feng Yueli's room, Yueli was drinking tea with a calm expression.

He couldn't help but sigh to himself: "You know what? My cousin was angry all day because you didn't apologize today. ”

When Yueli heard Rong Jingchen say this, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "And then?"

Rong Jingchen sat down opposite Feng Yueli: "If you don't go, he probably will go to the house tomorrow to uncover the tiles."

Feng Yueli's slender fingers fell on the table and tapped on it, and then picked up a teacup: "If he really wanted to go to the house to uncover the tiles, he would have gone a long time ago, he was like this, he just wanted to make a fuss."

Rong Jingchen suddenly fell silent.

His Li'er really knows how to read people.

You can read the thoughts of the cold current year all at once.

Indeed, the cold snap year is just to make a fuss, and I don't want to really make a big fuss.

Rong Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Does that Li'er want to go or not?"

Feng Yueli looked calm, and a smile swept across the corners of her mouth, as if the tip of an iceberg melted: "Of course you have to go, if you don't go, he will probably drop everything."

Rong Jingchen heard her say this, and smiled: "Then why don't you hurry up and go with me."

Feng Yueli was noncommittal, and left the house with Rong Jingchen.

When Feng Yueli and Rong Jingchen arrived at the residence of the Cold Stream, all the attendants bowed their heads and remained silent when they saw the two of them.

Inside the room, there was also silence.

Feng Yueli wanted to enter the house, but a waiter stopped Feng Yueli: "Miss Feng, you better wait for the young master to dissipate his anger before coming, if you go in now, he may make a bigger fuss."

Feng Yueli's gaze fell on the room, only to feel that there was silence inside, her voice was cold, and she didn't seem to have any feelings: "Isn't he not making trouble now?"

Han Liunian was originally covered in the quilt, and heard Feng Yueli say so.

He immediately got up and came, his face was full of anger: "Feng Yueli !!"

As he got up, he angrily called Feng Yueli's name.

Feng Yueli's expression was indifferent, and there were no ups and downs in her black eyes, but they were very indifferent.

Rong Jingchen motioned to the waiter to get out of the way: "You can retreat first."

The waiter lowered his head, not daring to get out of the way, but shook his head.

Just when the waiter was embarrassed, he only saw Han Liunian throwing a cloth shoe on the waiter's head: "Fengyueli!" You finally came over to apologize, do you know how long Young Master Ben waited for you to come over and apologize, did you mean it?? ”

The waiter's face flashed with an aggrieved expression, but she didn't dare to speak.

The corners of Feng Yueli's mouth rose slightly, and when he saw the appearance of the cold stream, he didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh: "Of course I didn't mean it, but I did it on purpose."