Mr. Feng's official announcement

Chapter 91
Feng Yihan had also just taken a shower. She was sitting at the desk in her bathrobe and looked at the computer screen. When he heard the door open, he looked over. A small head poked out from the crack of the door. Her hair was wet. The body exudes moisture, and a pair of big black eyes seems to be surrounded by mist.

"Come here." Feng Yihan stretched out his palm towards her, Jiang Xinyu hurriedly walked out from behind the door, wearing a pink bathrobe, looking very cute.

Jiang Xinyu walked over to him, put his hand on his, his big hand held her small hand, and moved towards his arms, she was held on his lap by him.

Warm big hands gently caressed her lower abdomen and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Xinyu immediately shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you for saving me."

"I thought you didn't care." Feng Yihan stared at her deeply, with a little self-mockery in his tone.

Jiang Xinyu didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, and looked at him puzzled. Feng Yihan also looked at her. He didn't say anything, but ordered her, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Xinyu immediately opened his mouth, Feng Yihan looked at her tongue, the wound on it was not completely neat, but just so that the wound could be seen, his chest hurt for no reason.

"Go back to the room and wait for me." Feng Yihan helped her to stand on the ground, and stood up himself.

Jiang Xinyu glanced at him, and returned to the bedroom obediently. Five minutes later, Feng Yihan walked in from the main door of the bedroom, holding a red hair dryer in his hand.

Jiang Xinyu hurriedly stood up and looked at him, and then at the hair dryer in his hand. Feng Yihan walked to her side, sat down on her shoulder, and found a power source to plug in the hair dryer.

Jiang Xinyu looked at him suspiciously, her head was a little dazed, just those who looked at him stupidly turned on the hair dryer, seeing her cute and ridiculous appearance, Feng Yihan ordered, "Turn over and sit down."

"Ah? Oh." Jiang Xinyu hurriedly sat upright, the hair dryer behind her was already ringing, she wanted to look back but didn't dare, so she just sat stiffly.

Jiang Xinyu couldn't believe that this young master actually wanted to blow her hair.

Although Feng Yihan's movements were a bit clumsy, he had just asked about the precautions for blowing the girl's head. At the beginning, he hurt her a few times, but he quickly found the trick and slowly began to trim her long hair one by one. Blow dry.

Jiang Xinyu's hair is as thick as seaweed, the hair is particularly good, soft and smooth, and wrapped around his fingertips, the cool feeling makes his heart itch, the expression on his face becomes soft unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth endure. Can't stop raising it slightly.

Good times!

These four words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Feng Yihan asked himself that he was not a romantic man, but at this moment, those wonderful poems kept appearing in his mind.

After blowing her hair, he put the hairdryer away. Jiang Xinyu didn't dare to move, her neck was so stiff, she felt the people behind her leave, so she secretly looked back.

Gently touching his dry hair with his hand, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

Except for his brother, he was the first man to blow his own hair.

There was a sudden knock at the door, and Jiang Xinyu's heart contracted suddenly. She looked at the bathroom with some anxiety. Feng Yihan walked out from inside, frowned slightly when she saw her expression, and walked away. To the door opened the door.

You don't need to ask to know who it is. In Feng's family, there is really no other person besides Feng Wei'an, the eldest lady.

"Big brother!" Feng Weian's big brother called out a thousand times, and his tenderness was like water, which made Feng Yihan get goosebumps all over.

Once Feng Weian calls him in this tone, he must be thinking about something.

"I heard from Sister Xia Lan, you asked her to compete with this woman. Now it's a one-to-one match, and there is a final match. What is the match?" Feng Weian asked, blinking her big watery eyes.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Feng Yihan said lightly, and was about to close the door.

Feng Weian immediately reached out and pushed the door of the house and said, "That's not fair, why is this woman in your room, and Sister Xia Lan is in the living room downstairs, and she twisted her foot."

"The rules of the game are made by me, and my words are fair." Feng Yihan was about to close the door again.

"Brother, you still say that I'm unreasonable, don't you mean it!" Feng Weian simply hugged the door frame, but didn't let him close the door.

"Then what do you think?" Feng Yihan asked impatiently.

"She can't stay in your room either, let her go down." Feng Weian pointed to Jiang Xinyu sitting on the bed.

"Okay, I'll let her down in a while." Feng Yihan pushed her out directly, and closed the door with a "bang".

Jiang Xinyu stood up nervously and looked at him, Feng Yihan turned around and walked in front of her, reaching out to untie the straps of her bathrobe

Jiang Xinyu's heart trembled, a blush climbed up his cheeks, he pursed his lips and didn't dare to move, and let him take off his bathrobe.

Feng Yihan stared at her for a while, Jiang Xinyu's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, just when she was about to take it anymore, he picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on for her.

Jiang Xinyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Yihan looked at her with a frown, and blurted out, "What? I really don't want me to touch you?"

Jiang Xinyu was stunned by his question, his face turned even redder, he shook his head violently, feeling that something was wrong, and nodded again.

"Do you want it or not?" Feng Yihan stared at her tightly and asked, his eyes extremely oppressive.

Jiang Xinyu bit her lip and remained silent. Just when Feng Yihan waited impatiently, she raised her head timidly, pointed to her forehead, and said, "I'm ugly now."

Her forehead injury is not completely healed. Although the gauze has been removed, it is still bruised and bloodstained. Her skin is very white and looks shocking.

Feng Yihan looked at her forehead, her brows furrowed even tighter, and said, "Let's go down to eat."

"Can I not go down?" Jiang Xinyu asked weakly.

"No." Feng Yihan went to the cloakroom to change clothes and walked out, glanced at her, Jiang Xinyu automatically followed behind him and went downstairs with him.

Inside the restaurant.

Feng Weian and Xia Lan were already seated, Feng Yihan and Jiang Xinyu walked in, and immediately a servant opened up a chair exclusively for Feng Yihan.

Feng Yihan only glanced at the seat lightly, and then sat directly at the other end of the dining table. Upon seeing this, Sister-in-law Li trotted over and opened the chair on Feng Yihan's right hand for Jiang Xinyu.

Jiang Xinyu glanced at Feng Yihan and sat down. Now Feng Weian was dumbfounded, she still wanted to see Jiang Xinyu make a fool of herself.

Jiang Xinyu's tongue hurt and she couldn't eat anything at all. Sister Li thoughtfully poured chicken soup for her and said, "It's a little hot before drinking it after it's cold."

Jiang Xinyu smiled at her and said thank you.

"Sister Li, I want to drink chicken soup too." Feng Weian immediately spoke up and glared at Sister Li.

"Okay, I'll go serve it to the second lady." Sister Li hurriedly turned around to enter the kitchen.

"No, I want this bowl." Feng Weian raised his chin and pointed to the bowl in front of Jiang Xinyu.

"This..." Sister Li was a little embarrassed.

"Hurry up and bring it to me." Feng Weian shouted angrily.

"Sister Li, bring it to the second lady." Jiang Xinyu said with a smile as she looked at Sister Li.

Sister-in-law Li could only bring this bowl to Feng Weian. After putting it down, she was going to serve another bowl for Jiang Xinyu. Feng Weian said directly, "I've made the chicken soup tonight!"

Sister-in-law Li's footsteps stopped, knowing that the second lady was deliberately trying to find fault, but she couldn't do anything about it. Here, only Feng Yihan could manage this girl.

"Bring all the chicken soup to her, you must drink it all for me today, and don't leave a sip, otherwise..." Feng Yihan was not angry, his tone was flat but full of oppression.

"Drink as long as you drink, whoever is afraid of who, anyway, you just want to abuse me in various ways, I don't think we are biological at all." Feng Weian glared angrily at Jiang Xinyu aside.

Jiang Xinyu felt her vicious gaze and felt that she was really innocent. Why could she hate herself for anything?

Feng Yihan knew that the wound on Jiang Xinyu's tongue was not completely healed, and it took a while to eat, but she still brought some vegetables for her, and said, "Eat a little bit and take your time."

"Oh." Jiang Xinyu responded, took a piece of greens and put it in his mouth and slowly chewed it down. Today's feeling is much better than yesterday, and at least eating is not as difficult as he imagined.

Xia Lan has been eating silently, not talking much, giving people the feeling of being well-behaved and sensible.

Jiang Xinyu eats slowly, so it took almost twice as long to eat this meal. Feng Weian also drank the soup in a fit of anger, and went to the bathroom after drinking it.

"President Feng, I don't know what this third game is about?" Xia Lan finally couldn't help but asked.

Feng Yihan glanced at her and said leisurely, "What's the hurry, I haven't thought about it yet."

Xia Lan twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly. She knew that she should be as silent as Jiang Xinyu, but she couldn't hold on, because she could clearly feel that Feng Yihan was biased towards Jiang Xinyu.

She couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xinyu again, she really didn't understand what was so attractive about this girl. She was shriveled and pretty, but the injury on her forehead was so severe that it seriously affected the beauty of her entire face. Isn't Feng Yihan afraid of affecting his desires?

Xia Lan's heart was red, but her face was as sweet and moving as always, and her smile was just right.

"Brother, hurry up and say something, I can't wait to drive this woman out." Feng Weian came back and said excitedly.

Jiang Xinyu looked calm, but her hands on her lap kept tightening and tightening, and she had to win the third game.

"The third item starts at eight o'clock. You go back to your room first." Feng Yihan instructed Jiang Xinyu.

"Oh." Jiang Xinyu responded, stood up and was about to leave, Feng Weian immediately ran over to block her way, and said, "It's unfair, she can't go anywhere, where is Sister Xia Lan, She's going to be there! Otherwise, who knows if you guys will cheat!"

(End of this chapter)