Chapter 1332： The bride is married

Fengxian said: "I have sent someone over to talk to her and let her unite with us."

"Where are those experimental subjects?"

"It was arranged by the official to receive treatment. This matter was carried out very privately, and the place they went was also very secret." He answered her questions patiently.

After listening to Qian Miao nodded again, leaned back, and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

She looked at the backward night out of the car window and murmured: "I have done everything that should be done, and the rest can only be resigned."

Feng Xian looked at her sideways, her eyes deep and thoughtful.

After a while, Qian Mian opened his eyes, saw that the route was wrong, raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Qin, I'm going back to the southern river view of the city."

Old Qin's face changed, he glanced at the man in the back seat in the mirror to see what he meant.

Fengxian's hand touched her, and said, "Follow me home."

"Luo Yan may come over, I don't worry about him alone."

"He has returned to Jindan with his brother, and won't be back for a while." Feng Xian said softly.

Qian Miao turned his head and looked at him directly: "You... do you want me to speak so straight?"

Her luggage had been packed and taken away by the old man. Under such circumstances, she looked shameless when she went back.

Feng Xian looked at her and thought for a while, then said to the driver: "Go back to the southern river view of the city."

Feng Xian sent Qian Miao to the door of the house, watched the lights in the house come on, and then left.

The house here has not been here for a long time, but it is still spotless, thanks to the hard work of the black chicken.

After she took a shower, Lu Wanyu and Wei Wu just arrived with some food.

The weather here is no better than country A, and the wind at night is quite cold.

The leaves shook and fell in the yard. Inside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the three set up a table of good dishes.

Qianmiao took out a few bottles of good wine from the wine cellar, intending to relax.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, Lu Wanyu and Wei Wu were almost drunk, their eyes blurred.

The two of them started a drunken madness. One braided two braids for Qianmian, plucked a big red flower and put it on his head, and the other put lipstick and eyeliner on Qianmian.

The two smiled and looked at each other: "Bride."

Wei Wu: "Beautiful."

"The bride is married, Dangdang...Dangdang..."

She poured a glass of wine in silence, took a sip, and let them do it.

Lu Wanyu sat on a tray with sweet potatoes in her hand and bit her dry bite, and asked her: "Now the Internet is waiting for Feng's family to change his mind. Some people already call you Mrs. Feng."

Wei Wu didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone and found relevant news to show her.

Qian Mi gave a faint glance and said, "Oh, it's not that fast."

"Huh? But haven't you already surpassed Yu Man Man? Now everyone is not comparing the two of you, saying that there is no comparability."

Wei Wu: "Does their family like you very much?"

Qian Mian took a sip of wine without going into details.

"Drink at the bar."

That night, the three of them all slept on the same bed, acting as pillows for each other.

After drinking alcohol, it is easy to talk in sleep, but each is different.

Lu Wanyu didn't forget to lose a few words of Cang Choyue in her dream.

Wei Wu murmured Feng Can's name.

Qian Mian didn't say anything, she was happily picking at the porcelain doll's eyeballs in her hand.

The first person to wake up the next day was Qian Mian.

She changed her clothes and prepared to go out for a morning jog, and bought breakfast by the way.

When I reached the fork in the road, I suddenly smelled the familiar perfume.

That was the perfume she gave to Qiao Shiwan. It was very light and sometimes absent.

There was a cheerful voice, and she suddenly turned her head to look.