Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1339 Set up daughter-in-law [2]

"Don't speak for him!" Song Wan said in a low voice, pushing Qianxi, who was consoling him, out of the door with an angry face, "I won't be with him anymore. Let him sleep alone tonight! I'm very angry! I don't forgive him ! You are not allowed to speak for him! Well, I am going to bed, and I will occupy your room tonight."

"Godmother—godmother—!" Qianxi shouted anxiously.

Song Wan refused to listen, and pushed Qian Xi out of the door, coldly snorting: "Let him die alone!"

With a cold voice and a bang, Song Wan directly closed the door of Qianxi's room, no matter how much Qianxi tried to persuade her, she would not listen.

It seems that the good-tempered godmother is really angry.

Qian Xi frowned and looked at the closed door, at this moment, Feng Xing came out of the room with a thin quilt in his arms, with a bad complexion, and closed the door behind him.

"Godfather, why did you and godmother quarrel?" Qianxi sighed helplessly, and when she saw the quilt that Fengxing was holding, she couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth, "Godfather, what are you planning to do?"

Fengxing embraced the quilt, looked at Qianxi's tightly closed door, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Who doesn't seem to have a temper! Isn't it just separation? Divide it, I will sleep alone from now on! Song Wan, don't bow your head if you have the ability, don't go back to the master bedroom if you have the ability!"

Feng Xing went downstairs with the quilt in his arms, "Sleep separately, I will be angry when I smell the smell of you in the room, I will sleep on the sofa tonight! Song Wan, Song Wan, don't lower your head! Let's see who can hold on!"

Fengxing really went downstairs to sleep on the sofa.

Song Wan was also really angry, there was no reply, and she closed Qianxi's room door tightly.

It was useless for Qianxi to persuade the two of them to remember a particularly serious matter, that is—Song Wan took her room, Fengxing took the sofa, and there are only four rooms in the house, what should she do now?
Feng Xing and Song Wan's master bedroom is definitely not for her to sleep in. Feng Yang doesn't like others touching his things, so only he owns his room key, and it's impossible to borrow his room key for a night.Without the key, the door cannot be opened.

Qianxi bit the bullet and knocked on the door that was closed by Song Wan, "Godmother, open the door, I have no place to sleep. Godfather went to sleep on the sofa, and the whole house has no place. What should I do, godmother?"

There was no sound inside, and Song Wan didn't respond either.

Qianxi knocked on the door again, "Godmother, you can't let me stand at the door all night, can you? Godmother, calm down, don't be angry."

No matter how Qianxi knocked on the door and comforted her, Song Wan inside still didn't respond.

At this moment, Feng Chenche, who didn't know when to open the door and appeared at the door, stood at the end of the corridor and looked at Qianxi who had been knocking on the door for a long time, and said coldly: "Don't knock, you are too noisy so late , annoying, come in."

Qian Xi stood still, pursing her lips and looking at Feng Chen Che, hesitant to speak.

The relationship between her and Feng Chenche, isn't she asking for embarrassment now that she is alone in a room?

Feng Chenche glanced at the person who hadn't moved, the corner of his mouth moved, and he raised his eyelids very lazily, "Why, let me go over and drag you or invite you?"

".I'll wait for Feng Yang to come back and sleep in his room, and let him sleep with you for one night."

Feng Chenche's long body moved, "I said you come in! I've never been in the habit of sharing a bed with anyone!" Seeing that Qianxi was still not moving, Feng Chenche glanced at Qianxi coldly, and his cold voice carried A warning sounded, "It seems that you need me to come over before you are willing to move?"

With a cool tone, his eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous light.

Qianxi was afraid that Feng Chenche, a scoundrel, would do something domineering and barbaric in Feng's house, so she didn't dare to disobey him too much, she pursed her lips and walked slowly to Feng Chenche's room.
(End of this chapter)