Chapter 49

Feng Xiao was still thinking about how to respond, when Yan Concubine stood on tiptoe in front of him, reached out and lifted his chin: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I will support you in the future."

A bit of helplessness flashed across Feng Xiao's handsome face: "...Where did you learn such greasy words?"

Yan Concubine didn't expect to be exposed so quickly by him, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "I saw it on TV."

"Little friend." Feng Xiao stared leisurely at Yan Concubine, "Do you know what it takes to raise me?"

"What can I spend? Isn't it just money? I have this thing! As long as you are willing to give me this chance, are you afraid that I can't support you?"

Yan Concubine put on that young lady's demeanor again, but in Feng Xiao's eyes... she looked like a cat that just blew up because of being questioned.

It's getting more and more interesting.

But Feng Xiao didn't agree to Yan Concubine.

If this word is spread and other people hear it, they will probably feel that the big tree of the Feng family is about to collapse. Otherwise, how could anyone dare to say such ignorant words to the heir of the Feng family?

However, Feng Xiao should have resolutely refused, but he did not directly refute her enthusiasm.

Some ghosts and ghosts fell silent.

Yan Yan didn't force him either: "Think about it carefully, the opportunity is here, and when I suddenly don't want to take care of you, don't regret it."

Feng Xiao ruthlessly exposed it again: "I think you want me to be in charge of your three meals a day, right?"

Why did he fall in love with what he said again...

Yan Yan did have this kind of idea, a man whose appearance perfectly fits her aesthetics, and whose cooking suits her appetite so well, let him not be caught.In the future, it may not be possible to meet a more suitable choice than him.

Yan Concubine didn't think too much about it, but felt that after Feng Xiao's illness was cured, staying in a small Yunshan County would be a waste of talent - the talent of cooking.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry to your house!"

Yan Yu angrily urged Feng Xiao to avoid this topic.

The place where Feng Xiao lived was cleaner than she imagined, but it was also shabby.

There is no extra decoration, and the decoration is extremely simple, Yan Concubine doubts that he can just pack a few clothes and leave.

If it wasn't for him being able to cook, there would really be no fireworks at all.

"You sit first."

After entering the door, Feng Xiao poured Yan Concubine a glass of water and put it on the glass coffee table, then entered the narrow kitchen and started to get busy.

Just when Li Yuanyuan sent a message asking her how to solve a physics problem, Yan Yan simply made a video call with her to teach her how to solve the problem.

"...It turns out that this is the case. Once you talk about it, my thinking becomes much clearer! You are really amazing!"

"You don't need to compare with me. You can't compare anyway. You just need to be better than yourself before."

Not everyone can match Yan Jin who has received an alien high-tech education.

Li Yuanyuan was not angry because of her arrogance and poisonous mouth, she nodded very plainly: "You are right! But as long as I can be one-tenth as good as you... I should be able to become a great person."

Li Yuanyuan was a little envious of Yan Concubine, but more of admiration.

In her past world, there has never been a special existence like Yan Yan who is so proud, never polite in words and deeds, doesn't know what euphemism is, but makes people can't help but want to get close to it.

"Yan Concubine, where are you now?"

Li Yuanyuan asked suddenly: "Is it your own home?"

"No." Yan Concubine glanced at the tall figure in the kitchen, "at a friend's house."

"Oh... your friend is so tasteful... Is the painting behind you a copy of Monet?"

Yan Yan heard Li Yuanyuan mention it before turning her head to look behind her.

Sure enough, there was an oil painting hanging on the wall. She took a closer look, and found that the painting was quite authentic.

"I don't know where he bought it, maybe he thinks it looks good, so he got it."

Yan Jin didn't think about other possibilities.

"Oh, your friend is amazing, you can buy such a realistic painting!"

"Are you quite a researcher?"

"I also like to draw when I'm free, but I'm too bad at drawing, and I'm not suitable for the road of art..."

Art always pays attention to talent. Li Yuanyuan knew from the very beginning that she was a stupid person without talent, so even if she likes it, it is not suitable for her to regard it as her ideal. It is at most a small hobby.

Yan Concubine didn't say anything more, because talking too much would easily destroy the character.

After the video call with Li Yuanyuan ended, Yan Yu casually asked Feng Xiao: "Where did you get this fake oil painting? It's a good imitation."

"I don't know, a friend gave it to me." Feng Xiao didn't look back, and didn't seem to care.

Yan Concubine rubbed her chin: "I really like it, why don't you give me this painting, and I'll take it home and keep it at home."

Feng Xiao happened to come over with the first dish that was prepared, and said directly: "Remember to take it away when you go back later."

"It's so refreshing, I just like a refreshing person like you!" Yan Yan couldn't wait to pick the painting, and said by the way, "I'll find a better one for you when I look for it."

"It's still not suitable to hang things like fakes at home."

Feng Xiao looked at her with a smile or not: "Then you still want this painting?"

"I want to study painting imitation."

There are many things that make her curious about the world information that Yan Jin has received, and the one in front of her aroused her interest.

She didn't do anything, she just wanted to study it when she was bored.

Feng Xiao had a serious expression: "Okay, take it back and study this... imitated painting carefully."

Feng Xiao's cooking was delicious as always, and Yan Yan didn't hesitate to eat until she was full, before stopping: "I'm going to have a sandwich for breakfast tomorrow, remember to put more cheese."

They've all ordered their meals.

What else could Feng Xiao do with the task he took on?
The heir of the Feng family naturally nodded: "Okay."

Yan Yan blinked at him: "Don't worry, you won't be allowed to serve me for nothing. I will definitely let You Lan teach you to cure it as soon as possible. When I return to the capital, you will become a healthy person."

When Feng Xiao heard the word health, his eyes moved slightly.

There is desire in my heart, but I can't believe it.

It was clear that some time ago he was silently counting down the last moments of his life, but in the blink of an eye he seemed to have taken another path.

"I'm going home."

Feng Xiao came back to his senses: "I'll see you off."

"Need not."

"Did you forget Hu Er's gang?"

"What do they have to be afraid of?" Yan Concubine disdainfully said, "After I sent out the evidence, he hid himself and didn't show his face. He must be afraid that I would punish him again."

"It's always right to be careful."

Feng Xiao is very strong, obviously a little too thin, but the hidden sense of strength is extremely aggressive.

Staring at her in front of Yan Concubine, she couldn't say anything to resist.

She muttered: "Whatever you want, whether you like to send it or not..."

After sending Yan Concubine home, Feng Xiao returned after confirming that she was safe.

Yan Concubine stood on the balcony and watched his disappearing figure, her bright lips curled up.

Feng Xiao... Don't even think about running away from the person this girl likes.

(End of this chapter)

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