My fortune telling is so accurate that big bosses from all walks of life begged me to come out.

If someone didn't know better here, they would think that Song Yizhi was adopted.

Li Xinglian interrupted: "This scented tea is not bad. Where did Mrs. Song buy it?"

Mrs. Song smiled modestly and said, "It's my brand of scented tea. If you like it, I'll give you two boxes."

"Then thank you, Mrs. Song." Li Xing changed the subject without any trace of practice, and added: "Mrs. Song has a lot of fine wines at home."

There is a wine cabinet against the wall of the living room, displaying various wines.

"Those are all collected by my husband. He used to like wine tasting, but then..." Halfway through, Mrs. Song stopped abruptly and said, "Then I couldn't drink much anymore. Now half of them are consumed by Qingfeng." The child drank secretly, and his father was furious.”

Song Yizhi said calmly: "The wine cabinet has not been locked yet, and the other half will be drunk by him."

"We all live under the same roof. Who can we protect by locking the cabinet?" Mrs. Song was furious. "You even have to protect your brother. It's really a waste of money for you!"

Li Xinglian:...

It’s really hard to get involved in other people’s family affairs.

If I had known earlier, I would have asked for more money.

The door opened and Wei Qingfeng came in from outside and shouted: "Mom, I'm back."

"Qingfeng is back." Mrs. Song immediately changed her expression to a smiling expression and helped hang his coat on the hanger, "Are you tired today? Why are you drinking again? I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup. .”

"No, I'll just take a nap." Wei Qingfeng walked in impatiently and saw the two people sitting on the sofa.

Even though Li Xinglian had such a calm personality, he couldn't help but be surprised.

In the family portrait, Wei Qingfeng is tall and dark, wearing glasses, with a simple smile, and looks honest and honest.

But the huge man who walked in had a round waist and a muscular face. His face and chest were piled together, and his neck could not be seen.

On that round head, a pair of squinted eyes couldn't tell what he was really thinking.

Anyway, he looks completely different from the one in the photo.

Song Yizhi whispered: "He is my brother, Wei Qingfeng." Wei Qingfeng saw Li Xinglian, then looked at Song Yizhi, and smiled enthusiastically: "Yizhi, you haven't been home for a long time, are you back with your siblings? "

Li Xinglian thought to herself, she is also a female star after all.

Is it so poorly known?
"This is my friend, Dr. Li." Song Yizhi added: "I asked her to come over and treat you with alcohol addiction."

A flash of panic flashed across Wei Qingfeng's face.

Maybe because he is too fat, the panic expression is delayed in appearing and disappearing.

Wei Qingfeng: "No, why am I addicted to alcohol? I just drank a few too many drinks recently."

Even Song Yizhi noticed something was wrong.

Song Yizhi: "You have suddenly gained weight recently and started drinking again. It is obvious that there is something wrong with your body!"

"I'm just under too much stress recently, so I eat more and drink more." Wei Qingfeng resisted: "I'm not sick, don't find another doctor for me!"

Song Yizhi said patiently: "Mom is very worried about you."

If Mrs. Song hadn't been nagging her all day long, Song Yizhi wouldn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"I'm really fine! I know my own body well!" Wei Qingfeng, who had been drinking, lost his temper and went upstairs.

Mrs. Song did not follow, and apologized to Li Xinglian: "I'm sorry, he drank too much and has a bad temper."

"Nothing." Li Xinglian smiled lightly.

Anyway, Wei Qingfeng was not yelling at her.

Song Yizhi, who was yelled at despite his good intentions:...

Mrs. Song was puzzled: "Otherwise, let's forget it today. When he wakes up, I will take him to the hospital to see Dr. Li."