My wife's whereabouts are unknown

Chapter 16 He seems a little strange today

Weiyang looked at Feng Nanyue sympathetically

Feng Nanyue looked at his brother, and immediately became timid.
"Brother, I'm here for the first time." Feng Nanyue showed a flattering smile without showing any shame.

Feng Jing walked towards her slowly, Feng Nanyue felt her legs were weak

"Brother" Feng Nanyue whispered
"Go back early," Feng Jing instructed, Feng Nanyue was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her head to look at him, is it her fault?
"I, I'll go back now." After speaking, he stepped forward and pulled Wei Yang, and ran back to the box to call Shang Yuanjun

"Let's go, brother, come back soon too." With a flattering expression, Yuan Jun looked at the man in front of him.
"Your brother? So handsome." Yuan Jun looked at Feng Jing with a nympho, she simply thought he was handsome, more handsome than any man she had ever seen

Weiyang feels helpless and commits a nympho again

Feng Nanyue couldn't care less about her admiring her brother. Although her brother didn't blame her at the moment, Bao Buqi would change his mind later. His brother is very fickle.
"Let's go, I have a photo, I'll send it to you when the time comes" said, pulling the two of them away, Feng Jing looked at his sister, shaking his head and laughing, when did she take his photo
After sending Yuan Jun home, Wei Yang and Feng Nanyue returned home and sat down on the sofa. The postures of the two were surprisingly consistent, lying on the sofa weakly.

"Oh, how much wine have you guys drunk? You smell like wine." Aunt Lan came over and wrinkled her nose, looking at them with disgust
"Not much, just two glasses." Feng Nanyue said weakly, two glasses of extremely high alcohol cocktails
"Go up and take a shower, and see what you two look like," Aunt Lan said with a funny face

Weiyang was completely alcoholic at this time, and seemed to be unable to stand up, feeling dizzy
"Xiaoyue, go first, I'll lie down later" Wei Yang said weakly, Feng Nanyue glanced at her, then got up and went upstairs
"Miss Weiyang, hurry up too." Aunt Lan looked at her worriedly

Wei Yang waved his hand, "Understood, Aunt Lan, don't worry about me, I'll take a rest later"

Aunt Lan didn't say any more, and left the living room

Weiyang lay sideways on the sofa, her hair spread out, her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, she seemed to be recovering, but her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on her stomach

When Feng Jing came back, he saw her waist was exposed to the outside, lying on the sofa, motionless, her eyes narrowed, she walked towards Wei Yang, squatted down slowly, looked at her flushed face, Long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her lids
"Weiyang..." Feng Jing shouted in a deep voice, the person on the sofa squirmed slightly, turned over, lay flat, and continued to sleep, with one hand still leaning on the back of the sofa
Feng Jing's eyes darkened, and he looked at her faintly with black eyes

He got up, stretched out his arms, and hugged her. The person in his arms seemed to have found a tissue, and his white arms immediately climbed up his neck. He tilted his head and buried his face in his arms, sleeping very comfortably.
Seeing her movement, Feng Jing seemed to have something surging in his black eyes. He hugged her and walked to the second floor. Aunt Lan happened to see this scene. He wanted to see if Miss Weiyang was still on the sofa, but suddenly When I came out, I saw my young master carrying her upstairs, with an unbelievable expression on her face.
Putting Weiyang on her bed, holding him tightly with both hands and refusing to let him go, Feng Jing looked down at her comfortable little face, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to pull her hands away, Weiyang let him go, and turned Turned around, muttered something in his mouth, and fell asleep again.

Just as Feng Jing was about to leave, he turned back suddenly, covered her with a quilt, went out, went back to his room, and habitually stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the darkness outside.

After many years, he lit a cigarette again. The man was holding the cigarette, his eyes were deep and narrowed slightly, the smoke rose repeatedly, the man's face was looming in the smoke, his expression was a bit unpredictable, Feng Jing raised his hand and took another puff, casually He spit out the cigarette, turned sideways and put it out in the ashtray, stood in front of the window for a few minutes, then turned and walked towards the bathroom

Weiyang woke up with a severe headache in the morning, frowned and shook his head, and after a few minutes of slowing down, he got out of bed, washed his face with cold water, and he felt much better, he simply tidied up and went downstairs
Her stomach is so empty she needs to eat asap

When they arrived at the restaurant, Feng Nanyue and Feng Jing were already having breakfast. Seeing her come down, Feng Nanyue expressed concern.

"Weiyang, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's okay." Weiyang smiled, sat down and took a sip of porridge, and immediately felt his stomach warm, and his whole body relaxed a lot

Feng Jing glanced at her, took his last bite, got up and left
"Young master, don't you want to eat?" Aunt Lan saw that he ate so little, and asked, Feng Jing waved his hand, and went out
It seems a bit strange to see him today.
Turning his head to look at his back, he was still tall and straight, with an outstanding demeanor, but he couldn't tell what was wrong

"What are you looking at?" Feng Nanyue followed her gaze, but Feng Jing had already left the villa, got into the car, and saw nothing

"It's nothing." Weiyang smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast, Feng Nanyue looked at her dubiously, but didn't say anything

(End of this chapter)