The Young Master’s Bride

At this time Qiao Ran had stood up, and she recognized it as soon as Feng Yan came in.

Li Beichen and Feng Yan were both girls' favorites at the school, so Qiao Ran naturally remembered them.

"seal……"

Before Qiao Ran finished speaking, Feng Yan interrupted him.

"I don't know, come over to eat, while it's hot!"

Feng Yan had already started to dump food boxes, and when he started, he was used to serving people.

"Why do you buy so much? The doctor won't let Beichen eat greasy things."

Huo Qingge watched Feng Yan make several boxes of vegetables, which belonged to Xiao Jiangnan. These vegetables cost a lot of money.

"He drinks porridge, let's eat these!"

Huo Qingge sat down, and Feng Yan handed her the chopsticks.

Qiao Ran was completely left there. Huo Qingge glanced at her, and finally saw an embarrassing look on her face.

Huo Qingge turned his neck twice, and his shoulder was a little bit painful.

"Shoulder hurts?" Feng Yan saw her movement, and the body that had just sat down rose again.

Walked to Huo Qingge's side and massaged her shoulders.

"Hey, you lighten it, your hands are heavy!"

When Feng Yan pressed, Huo Qingge patted his hand in pain.

"This strength?"

Feng Yan asked with ease again.

"It's OK!"

Huo Qingge picked up the chopsticks and ate, she was also hungry.

Qiao Ran felt that he had seen some wonder of the century.

She knew a lot about Feng Yan, it should be the people around Li Beichen, she all knew something.

Feng Yanyin was vicious, arrogant, cold, and never looked at people righteously.

I have never seen a girl he talked to.

He is also Li Beichen's enemy.

She was quite surprised to see him playing with the food container just now.

However, at this meeting, she actually saw him giving Huo Qingge a massage, and she was still talking very well.

This is simply incredible.

"A little bit above the left!"

Huo Qingge was eating, and Feng Yan stood there to give her a massage, and had to listen to her orders.

"Eat more meat, you are all thinner!"

Seeing that Huo Qingge doesn't eat much meat, Feng Yan said again.

"I still think I'm a little fatter!"

Huo Qingge feels that she is indeed a little fat these days, and the food that Flame has cooked for her in the past few days has been delicious.

Huo Qingge smiled when the door was closed.

"Tacitly?"

Feng Yan directly sat down to eat, raising his eyebrows and asking Huo Qingge.

"Tacit understanding, understand me!"

Huo Qingge smiled suddenly, smiling presumptuously.

"Your man is too tired, he slept deeply, or he would get up and smoke you! He laughed so loudly!"

There was a faint smile at the corner of Feng Yan's mouth, which was pampering and absolute indulgence.

Huo Qingge covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Feng Yan came in time, and the last tacit cooperation was probably enough for Qiao Ran to be depressed for a while.

When I left, I didn't even say hello, so I was probably out of anger.

I just want to laugh when I think about it. It's cool, cool, and cool. I have to say it three times.

"Hey, you said, Qiao Ran will tell Li Beichen if we get the chance, we two have a leg?"

Huo Qingge thinks it's very possible, and he will add more energy and vinegar to say, maybe what it is like!

"Don't we have a leg?"

Feng Yan leaned on the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lazy tone was charming.

Huo Qingge looked at him with the expression in his eyes, what are you talking about? Who has a leg with you?

"Do you have a leg?"

Just when Huo Qingge wanted to speak, Li Beichen's low and dull voice came.

It should be related to fever, Li Beichen's voice sounded very sexy.