Chapter 101

Feng moye can't hear the sarcasm in Feng Changdong's words. He has soft eyebrows and eyes and says to Cheng ran who has just sat down.

"Wife, I want to sit next to you."

"You can't..." Cheng ran was just about to refuse. He caught a glimpse of Feng Changdong's gloating smile opposite. She doesn't like others to see her joke.

Since she likes to laugh, she won't let Feng Changdong laugh later.

Her eyebrows bent and her face softened all at once.

"OK, husband."

The voice was soft and gentle. It was like a kitten's claws tickling his heart.

He smiled at the corners of his eyes and knew that Cheng ran understood what he meant. As long as the girl was willing to cooperate, would he be afraid that he could not clean up a long winter?

Cheng ran goes up, pushes Feng moye and sits beside him. Then he sees that there are snacks on the table and comes to Feng moye's mouth with a piece of cake.

"Husband, didn't you just say you were hungry?"

Feng moye takes a meaningful look at Cheng ran. Her face naturally looks like two people are really loving husband and wife. The tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes makes him stunned.

Although he knew she was pretending, he still enjoyed it.

He would like to see Cheng ran do this to him sincerely one day, rather than show it to others.

The man opened his mouth and took a bite. Cheng Ran's eyes twinkled with a fine light, especially bright and dazzling.

In the scene of two people showing their love, Feng Changdong's face is a little ugly. Is this deliberately stimulating his single dog?

Feng Siqi stamped her feet and said unhappily.

"Grandpa is still here. You two should stop."

Feng moye's eyes fell provocatively on Feng Changdong's face, and his eyebrows were frivolous.

"Don't Changdong think I have a bad relationship with Ranran?"

Seal Changdong covered his mouth and coughed softly. His face was stiff, and the radian of the corners of his lips was pressed down.

He made a fool of himself and laughed at what they did. He knew that the couple had stronger self-esteem and had to send them up for insult.

Feng Siqi's heart was like being blocked by a ball of cotton. She was stuffy and uncomfortable. She looked at Feng Changdong with some complaints.

"Second brother, what are you doing with those words?"

Feng Changdong helplessly helped his forehead: "don't I just talk about it?"

Who knows that they were so vindictive that they fed a wave of dog food in front of the old man and almost didn't support him to death.

Lord Feng is also affected. He is so old and has to face the stimulation of young people. If he is so satisfied with the daughter of any family, he is very happy, but why is Cheng ran.

Cheng Ran is so bad. He is afraid that ah Ye is not easy to control. A man should marry a obedient, sensible and gentle girl.

He just wants Cheng ran to help heal ah Ye's leg, but he doesn't want them to stay together all the time.

"Well, Changdong, you'd better show your brother's legs first. It's no use treating him for so long before Cheng ran. I don't know when he can get better."

At the mention of Feng moye's leg, master Feng looked sad again.

Feng Changdong is waiting for the old man's words. Last time he wanted to explore the situation, he was blocked. This time, the old man spoke, even Feng moye himself will not refuse.

He got up and walked towards Feng moye, with a concerned smile on his face.

”Don't worry, brother. I've been studying how to cure your legs abroad recently. I also have some experience recently. I can try it. "

Feng moye subconsciously looks at Cheng ran. What's the situation with this girl? Why don't you think about it?

Seeing that Feng Changdong was about to come to his side, Cheng ran took out a needle from his sleeve and stabbed it into his acupoint along his shoulder. Feng moye only felt like an ant bite. It hurt a little, but it was not obvious.

He didn't know what Cheng ran wanted to do, but since he chose her, he would also believe her.

Feng Changdong puts his hand on Feng moye's pulse and probes it carefully. Feng moye's eyes are calm. Cheng ran sits beside him drinking tea and eating snacks as if nothing had happened, but his hand on Feng moye's shoulder doesn't move away.

Feng Changdong couldn't help frowning. It's reasonable to say that Feng moye's meridians have been connected. Why is it still like this? It's strange to hear that Cheng ran helped her find precious medicinal materials. Why is his Qi still blocked.

He is not worried that Feng moye will not get better, but that his legs will get better. The old man is now focused on Feng moye. No matter how hard he tries, the old man can't see his efforts.

Because he is a child of Feng family, the old man attaches great importance to Feng moye. He thinks his ability will not be worse than Feng moye, but the old man is always on guard against him.

However, since he is still blocked, his legs are not good. I'm afraid the old man's efforts will be wasted again.

Feng moye just stared at Feng Changdong with his frown like a hawk or falcon.

"Second brother, have you finished reading?"

Feng Changdong took back his hand. A pair of slender eyes waved a shallow smile, but people could not feel his sincerity. Instead, they were like a pair of fox eyes, showing cunning.

"Don't worry, brother. Your leg may need to be treated for some time. I think my sister-in-law has done her best. I'd better prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for brother."

Lord Feng heard that his heart was empty again, and his face didn't look so good.

"You mean, your brother's leg hasn't been cured. Is it getting better?"

"There are some improvements, but it's not very obvious. Grandpa, don't worry. The future is long. One day, I believe big brother will stand up."

Feng Changdong comforts master Feng, but the meaning inside and outside this sentence is not obvious. However, Feng moye can't be better in a short time.

But he can't guarantee how long it will take.

Master Feng came slowly and asked Cheng ran, "Cheng ran, didn't you promise me that you would make ah ye stand up again in a week?"

Cheng ran suddenly didn't know how to answer master Feng. She did keep her promise and let Feng moye stand up, but he didn't want to make it public. What can he do.

Feng moye suddenly said, "Grandpa, I asked Cheng ran to stop taking medicine temporarily, because I've probably taken too much medicine recently and I'm not feeling well. Didn't Changdong say that just now? My leg can't recover for a while, and I'm not in a hurry."

Master Feng looks at Feng moye's indifferent face and doesn't panic at all. He's a little blocked in his heart.

"You child, why don't you know how to worry about your own affairs? If your leg gets better early, the company can give it to you. Now that you are in such a body, how can I rest assured."

When master Feng said this, he didn't care about Feng Changdong, but Cheng ran noticed the subtle expression on his face, jealousy, anger and forbearance.

It seems that her intuition is right. Feng Changdong just looks mild and harmless on the surface, but in his bones, it may be more toxic than highly toxic. No wonder Feng moye should always be on guard.

But she didn't want to get involved in the struggle of closing the family brothers.

Cheng ran yawned: "you talk slowly. I'll go up first."

She said and walked upstairs. Feng moye shouted to her back, "wife, help me warm the bed."

Cheng ran: "