The Seventh Bride of President

Oh, no, the old man has mixed feelings for her.

Shouldn't she praise the old man: it's very clear!

Since even she can tolerate it, I think Feng Shaojin should turn a blind eye to the fact that she wants to marry Ling Wei. Why does it fall to the opposite end?

Without waiting for Chu Yunyao to figure it out, Feng Muyun said, "my son is not in the house. When you use up his medicine room, you need to return the things to the original place. Don't damage them to avoid my son's anger."

"OK, OK, no problem." Chu Yunyao raises her feet and is going to the medicine room.

"Wait a minute." Feng Muyun raised his hand and called the housekeeper, "you don't know where the medicine room is. Let the housekeeper take you."

Chu Yunyao: "I know. I've been in it for a long time.

Chu Yunyao raised her hand and bowed to the housekeeper: "thank you."

The housekeeper respectfully said, "master Yun, please follow me."

Chu Yunyao followed the housekeeper. Before she walked a few steps, she heard the car horn at the door.

Chu Yunyao frowned: "it's so late. Is Feng Shaojin back?"

Chu Yunyao turned to look, and saw a tall figure flash in from the door. Feng Yichen looked at Feng Muyun sitting on the chair with a smile, "father Shuai, I'm back, and the public sentiment has been investigated."

He dusted the wrinkles on his clothes. "Father Shuai, I'm going to be carried away by the mosquitoes on the farm. If I don't come back, I'll be sucked dry by those mosquitoes tonight and become a corpse."

The childe, who is used to being a respectable man, is not used to the hard life in the farm.

Several places on Feng Yichen's face were bitten by mosquitoes. Originally, Junyi's face became red and swollen, especially his left eye, which was so swollen that he couldn't open it. Looking at it, he looked like a Cyclops.

Chu Yunyao can't help laughing when she sees Feng Yichen's poor appearance.

Feng Muyun hated the iron and said, "you can't stand staying on the farm for a few more days. Later...

" who? " Hearing the laughter, Feng Yichen suddenly raises his head, stares at the fox's eyes on the right, looks at the source of the voice, and says to Chu Yunyao's familiar eyes, "who are you?"

Chu Yunyao sees that Feng Yichen returns to Feng's home, and her nervous tension becomes more relaxed. She is about to answer, but she listens to Feng Muyun.

"It's Mr. Yun. He's in a hurry to cure the disease and save the life. He wants to borrow your medicine room. He agrees for you."

Feng Muyun originally thought that Feng Yichen would agree to treat the sick and save the people, or even if he didn't agree, he would ask clearly and understand the whole story.

But didn't expect to seal Yi Chen whole body of breath instantaneous condensation down, voice hair tight: "which cloud childe?"? Is it the young master Yun Che Yun that miss he has been looking for? "

Without waiting for Chu Yunyao to reply, Feng Muyun said, "exactly."

"No borrowing." Feng Yi Chen hears a speech, the facial expression between eyebrow eyes is more and more condensation come down, one mouthful then refused.

The tone was firm and the attitude was firm.

Chu Yunyao:....

Feng Muyun:....

Chu Yunyao is a bit muddled. Seeing how he behaves normally, he can be regarded as a reasonable person. How can he be confused at the critical moment?

Feng Muyun was stunned for a moment and said, "this young master Yun is a man who has a lot of friendship with Mrs. Mo Shao. A few years ago, due to the southern plague, the he family took the opportunity to amass money and hoard food..."

Feng Yichen didn't bother to wait for Feng Muyun to finish his words. He interrupted: "because he has a lot of relationship with Mrs. Mo Shao, my young master can't lend him the medicine room."