Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 224
"Yeah." Jiang Zhuo came over and handed him his home clothes.

"Did Xiao Mian tell you, did they know each other before?"

Jiang Zhuo was startled slightly.

"She hasn't mentioned this, but she probably doesn't know her." Almost all the family members know about her, and it is impossible for them to have friends of the opposite sex that they don't know about.

Qi Yan took the clothes and rubbed them unconsciously with his fingertips, which was his usual action when thinking.

He didn't expect that 14 years later, Jiang Yimian and that boy would meet again, and they were still together as they had promised.

Feng Beiting...

Did he deliberately get close to Jiang Yimian?

To avenge him? !

If so, did they already know each other?Even told her everything that happened that year?
"Ayan! Ayan?!" Jiang Zhuo frowned and pushed him, "What are you thinking, I didn't hear you talking."

"……what?"

"Xiao Mian and Feng Beiting have a very good relationship, don't trap yourself." He glanced downstairs meaningfully.

On one side is his sister and brother-in-law, on the other side is his brother, and he doesn't want to be hurt on either side.

Qi Yan lowered his head slightly, "I know, don't worry."

He is not interested in meddling in other people's feelings, he just wants to know how much Jiang Yimian knew about what happened back then, and what is Feng Beiting's purpose here...

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After changing their clothes, Qi Yan and Jiang Zhuo went downstairs.

Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian had already returned from the outside, took Jiang Lan's hand of cards and continued to play, Jiang Mo's eyes were red when they won.

"Okay, okay, stop playing, come and eat." Yan Mei put the last dish on the table.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, but the Jiang family's meal was extremely rich.

The Lantern Festival was playing lively on the TV, and Jiang Nuo was watching the children's program intently, jumping up and down from time to time, humming and chirping, but not on tune.

"Little Jiang Jiang, come over for dinner."

"I don't want to eat it. I want to eat glutinous rice balls later." He moved his feet and sat on the carpet, swinging back and forth.

"it is good."

Seeing that he didn't eat, Jiang Yu took the wine and went back to the restaurant.

Jiang Mo was still suffocating because he lost so badly in the poker game. Seeing his elder brother bring the wine, he looked at Feng Beiting provocatively, "I'll count my back today. I don't think I can beat you at the poker table. Do you dare to compete at the wine table?"

Hearing this, Feng Beiting raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed so happily, Jiang Mo was startled, pulled Jiang Yimian and said in a low voice, "Hey, how does this guy drink?"

"It depends on who he drinks with...

I had a drink in front of me once before, and I was so drunk that I swayed when I walked. "But if it's with someone else, she's not sure what the outcome will be.

"Ah!

Take care! "

Jiang Mo took the beer opened by Jiang Yu to the side, then took a bottle of white wine and put it on the table with a "bang", "We drink white wine."

"it is good."

Feng Beiting opened the white wine, first poured Jiang Kui and the others one by one, and finally himself and Jiang Mo.

Jiang Lan doesn't drink, even when she went to the bar to find Su Fu, she just ordered a glass of wine and didn't drink it.

Jiang Yu and Jiang Zhuo drank beer, and Jiang Yan drank red.

Looking at Qi Yan, Feng Beiting asked with a smile, "Do you need it?"

"I'm driving, so I won't drink, thank you."

"Old Chinese New Year, drink some.

Stay here at night, it's not like there is no room at home. "Jiang Su waved his hand and motioned for Feng Beiting to pour it for him. Although he was ordering him to work, it also showed from another aspect that he was not treated as an outsider.

Jiang Yimian watched from the side, and looked away a little guilty.

Even Feng Xun didn't dare to push him like this...

While drinking with Jiang Mo, Feng Beiting didn't forget to "serve" Jiang Yimian for dinner.

He put a piece of braised pork into his bowl first, and picked off the fat before giving it to Jiang Yimian.

Miss Jiang was not polite to him either, she picked it up and ate it.

With his mouth stuffed, he muttered indistinctly, "More..."

Feng Beiting continued to pick the meat.

Jiang Kui and Jiang Su watched with tears of excitement in their eyes.

Finally, I don't need them to clean up the leftover fat...

Jiang Yimian never liked to eat fatty meat since he was a child, including chicken skin and pig skin, which are similar to fat meat, and he didn't touch anything. When he gnawed on the pig's trotters, he only ate the small piece with the big bones, and threw the rest to Papa Jiang or others. It was the other uncles. Over time, everyone got tired of it.

Now that a new "leftover harvester" has finally appeared, they can also be relieved.

Qi Yan watched the interaction between the two of them, and took a sip of his wine with dim eyes.

"Come on! Drink a depth charge!"

Jiang Mo threw two small wine cups full of liquor into a glass full of beer, pushed one to Feng Beiting, and drank the other by himself.

"Hey...wait a minute..." Jiang Yimian pressed Feng Beiting's hand, and passed a piece of boneless pork ribs to his lips, "Eat something before drinking."

"Ah."

It hurts to have a daughter-in-law, but Fourth Young Master Feng is so beautiful.

The restaurant was already warm and cozy, and he drank some more wine, a blush color floated on his cheeks, and his lips were dyed with drops of crystal, indescribably enchanting, indescribably gorgeous and enchanting.

He raised his lips and smiled, and his eyes were shining with beauty.

Jiang Mo was beside him grinding his teeth angrily.

However, Yin Wu added fuel to the fire, and teased, "Yes! Who told you not to find a girlfriend, otherwise someone will feed you right now!"

Jiang Mo: "..."

Why is it always him who gets hurt?
Probably to get Feng Beiting drunk, Jiang Mo almost drank flowers.

All kinds of wine were blended together, and they dared to add anything.

Feng Beiting also seemed to have a rivalry with him, and he drank whatever Jiang Mo mixed with him, and Jiang Nuo moved all the empty wine bottles in front of the TV to build a small fence.

Thinking about young people, it's okay to have a relaxing drink on a rare holiday, so Jiang Wei and the others didn't stop the two of them.

This also caused the two of them to drink more and more energetically, and the more they drank, the more they wanted to drink.

In the end, Jiang Mo's mouth was full, "Li, Li, if you dare to fight my sister... I'm, I'm going to kill you..."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai slapped him on the back of the head, "Pay attention to your words!"

"Which brat dares to hit me?"

"You old man me!"

As Jiang Huai said, he raised his hand again, so frightened that Jiang Mo quickly hugged his head, and immediately faltered, "Dad, I was wrong."

Seeing that Jiang Mo's eyes were red from drinking, Jiang Yimian looked at Feng Beiting, and saw that he was sitting steadily, but his lips were glistening, his eyes were misty, and his eyes were blurred and charming.

Yin Wu stared straight at him, if it wasn't for her status as an elder, she would definitely have secretly photographed him with a camera.

Seeing this, Jiang Yimian quickly stopped, "Okay, okay, let's drink here first, there is no alcohol at home, we will continue tomorrow."

She had a bad premonition that something would happen if she drank any more...

Feng Beiting put one hand on the back of her chair, seemingly lazy and casual, but in fact was a very aggressive posture.

With his fingers, he twirled a strand of crooked hair at her temples, and twisted it around his own fingers. It was obviously not an ambiguous movement, but the obstinately teasing girl Jiang blushed.

But Jiang Yan asked her without winking, "Xiao Mian, are you drinking too? Why is your face so red?"

"……hot."

She couldn't say that she was seduced by beauty.

Pulling down Feng Beiting's hand, Jiang Yimian wanted to pull him up from the chair, "Go, go, go, I'll take you back to your room."

Feng Beiting fished it out with a big hand, and wrapped his hands tightly around her waist, and said in a moderate voice, "I want to sleep in your bedroom tonight."

The words fell silent.

Only the sound of singing and dancing from the TV and Jiang Nuo humming out of tune were left.

Jiang Yimian supported her forehead, she didn't even dare to look at her family.

Yin Wu resisted so much that she didn't make a sound, but her shoulders were shaking slightly, and Jiang Huai pinched her several times, but she still didn't know how to restrain herself.

Seeing that Jiang Yimian didn't answer, Feng Beiting's hand around her waist tightened a little, his black eyebrows slightly frowned, showing a bit of pitifulness, "Mianmian, can't you?"

Jiang Yimian: Can't you?

Of course not, brother!Didn't you see my parents sitting next to me!

"It was clearly possible before..."

Jiang Yimian:! !
She clasped his shoulder tightly with her hand, silently conveying her anger.

"Nonsense after drinking, nonsense after drinking..." She smirked with a guilty conscience.

"Don't they all tell the truth after drinking?" Jiang Yan was puzzled.

"...Second brother, hold back your words!"

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　　ps: Second update~
　　Guess what kind of personality Jiang Erge has, the girl can accept him O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
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