Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 361 The Clumsy Feng Yueming (1)

Feng Yueming's expression was cold and profound, no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Ruo Ling continued, "You said you had Su Zhishui's blood before, can you be sure? I watched Mi Yao feed you blood with my own eyes. I think you need to find out what's going on here."

There is no need to figure it out, Feng Yueming knows that Su Zhishui lied. Fifteen years ago, Mi Yao saved him, but he was in a coma and was taken into the car by the Su family. When he woke up, Su Zhishui did it again. The false appearance deceived him.

All these years, he always thought that Su Zhishui had saved his life, but it turned out that the one who saved him was... Mi Yao.

"What's going on with Su Fu?" Ruo Ling asked.

Su Fu...

Feng Yueming twitched the corners of her lips, her eyes revealed a bloodthirsty sharp light, "Su Fu is Feng Zhengyu, he and Huangfu Jianxu joined forces to put me to death, and I will deal with them slowly when I come back."

"But you have disappeared for so long, life and death are uncertain, and the situation above is unknown. In short, it is not good for us. With internal and external troubles, can Zhou Jin stabilize the situation?"

"Don't worry." Feng Yueming said lightly.

Ruo Ling knew Feng Yueming's trust in Zhou Jin, so she didn't say any more, she glanced at Mi Yao outside, "If Su Fu is really Feng Zhengyu, then Feng Zhengyu is Mi Yao's fiancé, isn't he There is still no love for Mi Yao, not only does he want to put you to death, but he also wants to take Mi Yao back?"

Feng Yueming pursed her pale and dry lips, Ruo Ling was roughly right, given how much Feng Zhengyu liked Mi Yao, he would not give up easily.

"There is also the Third Highness, who jumped off the cliff when he saw Mi Yao fall. He also has a deep love for Mi Yao..."

"A Ling, what do you want to say?" Feng Yueming directly interrupted her.

The man frowned, his expression was a little displeased and impatient, he seemed to dislike such topics, Ruo Ling looked at him and said, "Sometimes you really have to change your attitude, look at how other men treat you Mi Yao's, how did you treat her? Women want to be coaxed, and sooner or later, like you, you will regret it."

After speaking, Ruo Ling walked out.

Feng Yueming,...

What happened to these women, one or two dared to lose their temper with him?
Feng Yueming snorted lightly, then leaned his head against the wall, and closed his eyes weakly and tiredly.

……

Ruo Ling made dinner, and today's dinner was added to celebrate Feng Yueming's waking up.

Feng Yueming walked out to take a look at the dinner, and then asked, "Where's Mi Yao?"

Ruo Ling pointed out the door, "It's over there."

Feng Yueming took a pleasing look, Mi Yao and Huangfu Jianchen were sitting on the grass outside, they were chatting softly, it seemed that they were chatting happily.

His handsome face immediately darkened, "A Ling, go and ask Mi Yao to come back for dinner!"

"Me?"

"Or else? Of course you are going to ask your sister-in-law to eat."

Ruo Ling filled five rice bowls, she was a little speechless, "But Mi Yao is your wife, and now your wife is having a good chat with another man, why don't you go ask your wife to go home for dinner?"

Feng Yueming sat on the dining table, then frowned slightly, "My leg hurts."

Ruoling,...

This man is really desperate for face, Mi Yao and Huangfu Jianchen are chatting outside, his heart feels like ants are crawling, but he doesn't say it himself, but let her go, depressed.

Ruo Ling had no choice but to go out.

Feng Yueming sat very straight, the soldier's sitting posture was always upright, the table was a bit small, his two long legs looked very crowded under the table, his eyes were looking directly at the two bowls of rice in front of him, but his peripheral vision was not clear. Floating outside, he saw Ruo Ling approaching Mi Yao and Huangfu Jianchen talking to them.

He looked back awkwardly.

At this time, he saw several bowls of rice in front of him, one, two, three, four, five, it turned out to be five bowls, why five bowls?

There are four members of their family here, why should Huangfu Jianchen be counted?

Feng Yueming got up straight away, picked up a bowl of rice and poured it into the pot, now there were only four bowls of rice left on the table.

At this time, Mi Yao, Ruo Ling and Huangfu Jianchen walked in.

"Let's start having dinner." Ruo Ling beckoned everyone to sit down.

"Okay," Mi Yao nodded, "Jian Chen, sit here... Hey, why are there only four bowls of rice, but there are five of us here?"

Ruo Ling was stunned when she heard that, because she remembered that she had filled five bowls of rice just now, and she quickly looked at Feng Yueming at the side.

Feng Yueming's expression was watertight, he sat on the dining table like the head of the family, and then looked at Mi Yao, "A Ling filled four bowls of rice, I, A Ling, my mother, and you, what's wrong ?”

Mi Yao rolled his eyes, he automatically blocked Huangfu Jianchen.

"What are you doing in a daze, sit down and eat quickly." Feng Yueming said displeased.

"Jianchen, let's not eat here, there should be houses nearby, let's find one to live in, and I'll cook for you." Mi Yao looked at Huangfu Jianchen with a warm smile.

"Okay, let's go." Huangfu Jianchen saw through Feng Yueming's little trick early on, he gave Feng Yueming a provocative look, and then turned around with Mi Yao.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Feng Yueming slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", "Mi Yao, come back!"

Mi Yao didn't even look back.

Feng Yueming got up suddenly.

Ruo Ling, who was watching from the side, was startled, because she felt that Master Feng Shuai was about to lose his temper, and he might rush up to fight Huangfu Jianchen, and then strangle Mi Yao to death. She was thinking about whether to persuade him one time.

But at this time, the man snorted awkwardly, "I won't eat it, you guys can eat it!"

Feng Yueming turned around and entered the small cottage inside.

Ruoling,...

"Jian Chen, since he's gone, let's stay and eat. There are exactly four bowls, and he's the extra one."

"it is good."

Mi Yao and Huangfu Jianchen sat down to eat.

Ruo Ling looked at this scene, she looked directly at the sky, she really despised the EQ of this Lord Feng Shuai, what was he playing, not only did not drive away his love rival Huangfu Jianchen, but got himself away instead.

……

In the small thatched cottage, Feng Yueming was alone, when a series of footsteps sounded in his ears, and then a bowl of white rice was placed in front of him, and someone delivered it to him.

His thin lips curled up slightly, but quickly flattened, "Mi Yao, take this bowl of rice away, don't think that you can bribe me by doing this, unless you completely cut off contact with Huangfu Jianchen and drove him away." Come on, I really hate him!"

There was no sound around me.

"Mi Yao, why don't you speak? If you can't agree to my conditions, then I won't eat..." Feng Yueming turned to look at the person who came, and then his words stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)