The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 214 What I Like Is Not a Woman

"Master, why are you in our building? When did a man live in the building?" The woman in green asked with a smile covering her lips with a handkerchief.

"Girl, it's like this, I'm a doctor, and he's specially treating girls in light clothes." Feng Qiyang smiled, his expression as usual.

"The young master is a doctor? Coincidentally, the little girl has a headache, can the young master feel the pulse of the little girl? Let's see what happens?" The woman in green stretched her arms in front of Feng Qi Yang, saying that she had a headache, but she seemed in good spirits.

Feng Qiyang dodged the arm outstretched in front of him without any trace, and said lightly: "It seems that the young lady is in good spirits, she doesn't seem to be sick, the headache may be due to poor sleep, just get more rest."

"My lord..." The Lu'er woman wanted to say something, when two more women walked in from outside the room.

Feng Qiyang frowned, it seemed that he was really careless.

"Zhenzhen, who is this son?" one of the women asked with a smile.

"When did such a handsome young man live in our building?" Another woman laughed.

Saying that, the two also approached Feng Qiyang.

Feng Qi Yang, who was always chic, didn't know what to do at this time, being surrounded by three women, he couldn't move.

Almost immediately, all the women in the building knew that the East Wing lived in a very handsome young man with elegant white clothes and extraordinary temperament.

When Yin Lan just walked out of the room, she heard laughter from the next room, she walked over, and saw a lot of women forming a group, and Feng Qi Yang was caught in the middle.

The girls are excitedly asking Feng Qiyang one sentence at a time, looking like they are scrambling to be the first.

She looked at the scene in the room, looked at Feng Qi Yang who had never changed his face, her expression was no longer that calm, and seeing this, the corners of her eyes became more smiling.

It seems that they are planning to watch a good show all the time.

Suddenly, someone asked: "My lord, do you have someone you like? Take a look among us, who do you like?"

At this time, Yin Lan saw the corners of Feng Qiyang's mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Taking a step back, Feng Qiyang said with a smile: "I have someone I like."

"Who is it? Does the young master like someone as beautiful as us?"

"How should I say this?" Feng Qiyang seemed confused.

"Say, talk, young master, just say it."

"The person I like is not a woman." After finishing speaking, Feng Qiyang was satisfied to see the surprise in the eyes of all the women, and continued: "I am not talented, and I have a habit of breaking sleeves."

(End of this chapter)