Chapter 92: Brother Xiaofeng is the most pitiful
"Brother Xiaofeng, what kind of poem did you just write on the blackboard, I haven't had time to read it carefully. Sitting in the car, Su Xinyao asked curiously.
Chen Feng memorized "Lime Yin" to her.
"Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world......"
Xiao Nanluo muttered in her mouth and exclaimed: "Brother Xiaofeng, at your age, you can actually write such poems, you are worthy of our new poetry god in Rongcheng!"
Chen Feng felt that Yu Qian's coffin board had begun to tremble.
Just happened to encounter the traffic light, Chen Feng put his hand on the steering wheel and said: "Yaoyao, if I say that these poems are not written by me, but by those great literati in the previous dynasty, do you believe it?"
Su Xinyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Xiaofeng, don't pretend to be low-key, if it was really written by those great poets of the previous dynasty, why can't you find it on the Internet?"
This question is exactly what Chen Feng has always wanted to know.
Waking up from a car accident, several dynasties disappearing into thin air, and history has no evidence, whether this is the system playing tricks or there is something else.
The only thing he knew now was that he could carry the works of the great literati of the previous dynasty with impunity, and it would never be noticed.
Soon, the red light turned to a green light, Chen Feng didn't think about it for the time being, and drove Su Xinyao home.
As soon as you enter the living room.
"Wow!" Su Xinyao couldn't help but exclaim.
She ran to Xiao Ya, who had just woken up, got into her arms, and sniffed the smell of wine all over her body: "Sister Xiao Ya, how many wine ducks have you drunk?"
"Headacheβ"
Xiao Ya raised her hand, clenched her fist and hammered her head: "It seems that I haven't drunk much." β
Several other beautiful anchors are still lying on the sofa and not waking up.
Xiaoya looked at Chen Feng with a smile: "The main thing is that your little chef is too powerful, we drank with him, we were all drunk, he was not drunk." β
"It turns out that Brother Xiaofeng also drank alcohol, but I didn't smell the smell of alcohol on his body just now. β
Su Xinyao's eyes widened: "So, Brother Xiaofeng is just drinking and driving?"
Xiao Ya looked at Chen Feng's busy figure who had already walked into the kitchen, and pinched Xiao Niluo's face: "Look at his appearance, even if you drink two more bottles, it's not a problem." β
As she spoke, she leaned close to Su Xinyao's ear and whispered, "Just him, before he drank it, he said that he couldn't drink, but he drank better than anyone else, do you know what it's called?"
Su Xinyao shook her head in confusion.
Xiaoya blinked: "This is called, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, I see that your fifth sister seems to be interesting to him, you have to let your fifth sister be careful in the future, have more eyes, don't be deceived." β
"But the fifth sister was originally Brother Xiaofeng's fiancΓ©e. β
Su Xinyao secretly glanced at Chen Feng's back, and said sympathetically: "If you say that, I think Brother Xiaofeng is the most pitiful one." β
Xiaoya was said to be incomprehensible.
"The more handsome he looks, the more scummy he is, what is there to pity him?"
"No, Sister Xiaoya, don't you know, Brother Xiaofeng was deceived by my mommy, saying that he wanted him to marry our sisters, but after he came over, he cooked for us again, and accompanied us and took care of us in various ways, he worked hard every day, do you think he is not pitiful?"
Xiao Ya's eyes widened in surprise.
"You said this little chef was found by your mommy to marry you, you, seven?"
Su Xinyao held her chin with both hands and shook her head cutely: "Who are you going to marry, I don't know yet, I have to wait for Brother Xiaofeng to graduate before deciding." β
Xiaoya swallowed her saliva and gave a thumbs up: "Cow, you mommy is really a cow!"
She leaned back on the sofa, her face full of regret: "So, I'm completely hopeless~"
This time, Su Xinyao's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow, Sister Xiaoya, you also like Brother Xiaofeng's duck?"
"He's handsome, cooks deliciously, what girl wouldn't be impressed?"
"That's not it, Brother Xiaofeng is amazing, he knows a lot. β
Su Xinyao raised her hand and introduced it with her fingers: "He can drive, write poems, draw, and take care of people, in short, Brother Xiaofeng has a lot of advantages!"
Xiaoya immediately covered her ears: "Eh, don't say it, the more I talk about it, the more excited I become, or-"
"Huh?" Xiao Nanluo looked at Xiao Ya curiously, "Or what?"
Xiao Ya showed a wicked smile: "Why don't I be your mommy's goddaughter, so that I also have a chance to fight for the little chef?"
"Sister Xiaoya, you better don't want to, otherwise I will have one more competitor. β
Su Xinyao poked two fingers and sighed aggrievedly: "I am ranked seventh, the youngest, and the chance of marrying Brother Xiaofeng is the youngest among all the sisters, if you also want to compete for Brother Xiaofeng, then wouldn't my chances be even slimmer?"
She hugged Xiaoya's neck: "Sister Xiaoya, I'm under so much pressure!"
Xiaoya was amused.
She patted Su Xinyao on the back and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't rob you, I'm joking with you." β
Chen Feng was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and when he heard Xiao Ya and Su Xinyao talking happily, he lightly hooked his lips.
After an hour and a half, all the food was served.
The aroma of the room seduced Su Yunzi, who was in retreat, and also woke up several sleeping beautiful anchors.
"Wow, what a sumptuous dinner!"
"Yaoyao, can we come to your house every day to eat?"
"I'm losing weight, you can eat braised pork as you like, but this soup must be kept for me, I want bibimbap to eat!"
Su Xinyao looked at the living room curiously: "What about the fifth sister?"
"I guess I'm still sleeping. Su Yunzi put down her chopsticks, "I'll go and ask her to eat." β
Chen Feng smiled and stopped: "Let her continue to sleep, and when she wakes up, I will make her what she wants to eat." β
Su Yunzi nodded: "That's right, the fifth sister is tired in the afternoon, so she needs to rest more." β
Xiaoya smelled the gossip.
"Yueyue has already gone back to her room to rest, why haven't you woken up yet, little chef, did you do something to her?"
Chen Feng admitted unabashedly: "I did do something." β
"Oh~"
A neat sound rang out at the table.
Su Xinyao bit the spoon and asked curiously, "Brother Xiaofeng, what did you do to the fifth sister, can you describe the detailed process?"
Xiaoya couldn't help but give Su Xinyao a thumbs up.
Chen Feng said with a smile: "I think when Yueyue wakes up, I don't want this matter to be known to you, so I still won't say it, you can experience it yourself!"
Xiao Ya nodded again and again: "Understood, you guys, you understand everything~"
As soon as the words fell.
An angry voice rang out at the top of the staircase.
"Chen Feng, I heard you speak ill of me behind my back again!"
Su Xinyue walked into the living room in her pajamas.
"Fifth sister!"
"Fifth Sister ......"
"Yueyue, you ......"
As soon as she appeared, Su Xinyao and the others were stunned.