Master, beautiful and delicious

Chapter 253 A Hasty Wedding (1)
Meng Fengyao frowned, and said in a deep thought, "This means that there must be some misunderstanding between them, and the root cause is still the oiran of the Yuanyang Tower. Yan Fei is also, how could she not know her when she grew up with Chen'er?" What about your temper? Since two people decide to be together, they have to accommodate each other, and Chen'er is the same, so ten bulls can't get back their temper."

"Who said it wasn't?" Meng Qi sighed, "I asked the eldest lady to go to Master Yan to explain that she would not go, and I went to find Master Yan again, but he said that if the eldest lady didn't go to him first, he would I will never compromise with the eldest lady first."

"Okay, Uncle Qi, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Looking at the frowning eyebrows, Meng Fengyao got up and walked behind Meng Qi and rubbed Meng Qi's shoulder, "Children have their own grandchildren. Fu, Uncle Qi, don’t worry so much all day long, let them handle the affairs of the young people themselves, and it’s their choice to decide what to do if it’s inconvenient, it’s no different from anyone else.”

Meng Qi was taken aback, then smiled, "Has the young master really grown up? Now he really speaks like a gentleman!"

"What is resemblance? I am what I am." Meng Fengyao chuckled, and the smile in his eyes faded instantly when his eyes fell on the gray hair, "Uncle Qi, I'm sorry, I can't help you for so many years , let you keep working hard, I..."

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about?" Meng Qi reprimanded lightly, and pressed the hand on his shoulder, "Don't have such thoughts, Uncle Qi is not hard work, it's duty, habit, and love for the escort agency. I’m still not used to it? Everyone has their own tie, if you can choose what you like and stick to it, it’s a very happy thing, just like the young master, just miss me, just like the eldest lady, We chose to like each other, we should be happy, right? Don’t feel sorry for anyone, just remember that Uncle will always support you, and go on the path you choose.”

"Thank you, Uncle Qi, every time I talk to you, I feel redeemed." That deep and slightly hoarse voice was like a ray of sunshine shining into the darkest corner of my heart, driving away the darkness and leaving warmth behind, Meng Fengyao raised his lips and chuckled, "Actually, Uncle Qi is more suitable to be a teacher than me. What I teach is only knowledge from textbooks, but what Uncle Qi teaches is the inspiration and experience of life."

"I'm joking about picking up my uncle again. Uncle Qi doesn't know a lot of words. How can he become a teacher? Isn't that a mistake?" Meng Qi laughed, and wanted to say something when he was overwhelmed by the noise from the door It was broken, and a familiar voice was faintly heard.

The two looked at each other and said at the same time, "It's Chen'er who's back/It's Missy who's back."

As soon as the words were finished, a familiar figure staggered in with the help of the maid, Murong Liangchen's eyes were blurred when he saw the familiar figure beside the tea table, his eyes lit up, and he smirked, "Meng Fengyao? Is it really you? You actually came back...You guys have been away for six years, why are you suddenly coming back now?"

Meng Fengyao frowned helplessly, and walked over to help Murong Liangchen from the hand of the servant girl. As soon as he approached, there was a pungent smell of alcohol, "Why do you drink so much wine? Look at what you are like now?" After a pause, he instructed the maid at the side, "Go and prepare a bowl of hangover soup and bring it here."

"Yes, young master." The servant girl nodded and left.

"What is it? I... what about me? Didn't I just drink a little wine, what's the big deal?" Murong Liangchen reached out and wrapped his arms around Meng Fengyao's neck, almost hanging on him, talking One hand kept patting Meng Fengyao's chest.

"Okay, stop making trouble, obediently come and sit down." Meng Fengyao couldn't hold back the naturally strong Murong Liangchen's laps, resisting the urge to vomit blood, and pushed the writhing drunk on the seat superior.

Either he was tired or really drunk, Murong Liangchen gradually calmed down when he sat on the chair, his long eyelashes flickered and he gradually closed his eyes, muttering something in his mouth.

Seeing this, Meng Fengyao leaned slightly closer, and finally heard the muttering voice clearly, "Yan Fei...Yan Fei, you bastard...you bastard...Meng Fengyao, you...you are also a bastard! All...all bastards ..."

"Miss, she..." Meng Qi walked over and said worriedly.

Seeing the account book in Meng Qi's hand, Meng Fengyao understood, "Don't worry if she's fine, Uncle Qi, if you have something to do, go and do it, I'm here."

"Well, I have to go out for a while, young master, take good care of Miss, I'll be back soon." Meng Qi ordered a few words to leave.

The hall fell silent, looking at the drunken man in front of him, Meng Fengyao sighed helplessly, bent down and picked up the man on the top chair and walked out.

Seeing such a situation along the way, the servants and maids not only discussed in private, but originally felt that their eldest lady had been wronged, but now seeing the young and handsome young master come back, they also saw Meng Fengyao treat Murong Liangchen like this. Carefully, rumors of new and old love spread like wildfire.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but Murong Liangchen finally woke up, sat up suddenly, and a feeling of dizziness hit her brain, making her froze, and it took a while before she gradually recovered, when she looked up, she was actually In my own room, some images flashed through my mind and I couldn't help but frowned, "Why...why did I seem to be dreaming of Meng Fengyao? It feels quite real, is it true or not? Damn it! I really shouldn't drink so much Alcohol, my head hurts..."

The door creaked and was pushed open. Meng Fengyao was startled when he saw the person sitting up on the bed, and walked in with hangover soup, "I'm awake, how are you? Headache?"

The familiar voice made Murong Liangchen stunned, and when he looked up, it was really Meng Fengyao, "You...you...I'm not dreaming, you actually came back?"

"Dreaming? It seems that you are really drunk." Meng Fengyao raised his eyebrows funny, went to the bed and sat down and handed over the hangover soup in his hand, "Come on, drink this."

Murong Liangchen took the soup bowl, and frowned as soon as he put it to his mouth, with a look of disgust on his face, "What is this? It smells so strange? Are you really going to poison me to death?"

"What do you know? This is a hangover soup specially developed by me. It's very effective. Although it doesn't smell good, the effect is remarkable. You should drink the good medicine as soon as possible." Meng Fengyao shook his head helplessly, poisoning her to death ?She can say anything?This tone really resembles that girl...

(End of this chapter)