Well, for the sake of protecting her, do something for him.

Qiao Ruoxi called hot water to wipe the body for Fengyu south.

The man's figure is really very good. His chest is strong, his texture is clear, and his bronzed skin exudes irresistible wild and charming atmosphere.

Whew -

after wiping her body, her face has gone red.

Hurry to find the man's bathrobe in the wardrobe and wrap him up.

The man is still frowning, very uncomfortable appearance, in order to prevent him from vomiting again, Qiao Ruoxi specially went downstairs to the kitchen to cook a wake-up soup.

Feed the man to drink the wake-up soup, wait for his brow to stretch a little, Qiao Ruoxi rises with the soup bowl.

But, suddenly outstretched big hand.

Qiao Ruoxi was shocked and turned to look at the man. He heard him murmuring, "but don't go..."

Alas

Think of her as winkle again!

……

In the morning, the sound of the tide.

When Feng Yunan woke up after drinking, he felt his brain hurt. When he got up, he found that he was lying in the new house of haizhige. His clothes were changed into bathrobes.

He guessed it was the servant who changed it for him.

What happened yesterday flashed through my mind like a movie replay.

She chased out of the church and went to winkle. He tried to explain everything, but she left sadly at last.

Feng didn't go back to the church. Depressed, he went to yinzun to find Tang Yibing and Zhong Yichen for drinks.

Only alcohol can paralyze his nerves and make his heart better.

As for how to return to the pavilion of the sea after being drunk, he has no impression at all.

After getting up, I took a bath and came out of the bathroom. Fengyunan was refreshed again.

Change clothes and go downstairs. Aunt Jiang, the housekeeper, takes all the servants downstairs to greet him respectfully.

"Good morning, sir."

"Well." Feng Yunan nodded lightly.

"Breakfast is ready, sir. Would you like to wait for the young lady to come down and have dinner?"

"What little lady? There is no little lady here! "

Feng Yunan frowned at the address.

"Yes, Miss Joe. Do you need to get her down? " Aunt Jiang added.

"No."

I don't want to eat with her or even see her face.

Feng Yunan walked to the restaurant and sat down in the main seat. A dozen servants began to serve breakfast.

Looking at the table full of exquisite breakfast delicacies, the eyebrows of fengyunan are wrinkled, and the stomach is also a little uncomfortable. I don't want to eat those greasy things.

Aunt Jiang thought of Qiao Ruoxi's explanation. She asked people to bring up the cooked porridge and match with several delicate appetizers.

Feng Yunan saw Qing congee and finally moved his chopsticks.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, I felt that my stomach was warm and my expression was pleasant. "Aunt Jiang, the porridge is well cooked."

Aunt Jiang smiled and explained, "Sir, I didn't cook this porridge. Miss Qiao cooked it in the morning. She said that you were drunk last night. You may want something light in the morning. "

“……”

It was Qiao Ruoxi's porridge.

Feng Yu Nan put down his chopsticks and couldn't say what he felt in his heart. After a moment's silence, he asked, "how is she?"

Aunt Jiang was about to answer. She only heard footsteps coming down from the building. Soon, Qiao Ruoxi appeared in front of everyone.

She took off her white wedding dress and changed back to her own clothes. She wore a beige sweater and a camel colored coat. Her long hair turned into a simple princess head. She looked like a college student who had not left school.

With a black bag on his back and a small suitcase in his hand, what are you going to do?

At a glance, Qiao Ruoxi saw Feng Yunan. He was in a straight suit. He looked like a gentleman. It seemed that he was not the one who was embarrassed and drunk last night.

……