Warm wife strikes

Chapter 206 The Fierce Explosion (4)
Lei Zifeng pushed Fu Ya out of the hall.

Li Meiji looked at the two leaving figures, her heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, at this time Fu Ya called out Lei Zifeng, There is only one reason, and that is that Lei Zifeng's drinking power is poor, or Lei Zifeng is not suitable for drinking at this time.

Out of the hall, came to a quiet place.

"Yaya, what's the matter?" Lei Zifeng squatted down, just enough to look at Fu Ya in the wheelchair.

Fu Ya held his hand and frowned, "Brother Feng, you have a cold, so you can't compete with them for drinking, otherwise it will only aggravate your condition."

"It's okay." Lei Zifeng let go of her hand, held her little face, watched her worrying about himself, his heart softened, and his rough thumb constantly rubbed her Guanghua fair cheek .

Fu Ya lay her face in his big palm, feeling the warmth from his big palm, but she said: "Why don't we leave now, this celebration banquet is almost over anyway, this time It’s basically a game between you and them, and I don’t want to watch it.”

"No, your grandpa wants to see it."

"What about my grandpa?"

Lei Zifeng raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, leaned over and took a bite, "Idiot." But he didn't explain.

"You are an idiot." Fu Ya said angrily, "I know I have a cold but I still go to fight with them. What's the point of fighting? Drinking is not good for the stomach."

"Okay, don't be angry, I will definitely fight for this wine." Lei Zifeng rubbed Fu Ya's hair, not only because Fu Ya's grandfather wanted to see it, but also for his own reasons. I won't tell her, or she will be terrified again, and dotingly said: "Okay, I'll be fine, even if I'm drunk, I won't go crazy like someone, I'll be very Lay quietly on the bed and don't disturb you."

"Who are you calling drunk?" Fu Ya was annoyed by his words, and waved her small pink fist towards his chest, "You're the one who's drunk."

Lei Zifeng also let her play, watching the expression on her face change because of his words, the rosy little face, the long and curly eyelashes, the slightly pouting lips, all of these were very important to him. It was a kind of temptation, and he couldn't help raising his hand to provoke her chin, and before she could react, he forced a kiss on her.

"Hmm..." Fu Ya was hitting him just now, how could he know that he would suddenly forcefully kiss her, catching her by surprise.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Zuo Maoxun who was pretending to breathe, his eyes were tearing apart, how could it be possible, how could the pure goddess in his heart be defiled by that stinky man!

Thinking about it, he was about to go forward to call them both, but a hand, a woman's hand grabbed him, and he turned his head and looked angrily at the woman who dared to grab his hand.

"If you want to get Fu Ya, follow me." The woman said these words lightly, but when she looked at the scene where Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng entangled in the distance, her eyes burst out intense jealousy.

Zuo Maoxun looked at the scene that made him extremely annoyed, then at the woman holding his hand, thought for a while, and finally followed the woman...

Ten minutes later, Fu Ya and Lei Zifeng returned to the celebration banquet. Lei Zifeng smiled and said that everyone had been waiting for a long time, and also implicitly explained to everyone the reason why Xiaoya called him out. The darkness in Li Meiji's golden eyes deepened.

Especially when he saw Fu Ya's lips were slightly swollen and tender, it made his brain even hotter. He raised his hand to grab a glass of wine and poured it down his throat. over height.

The people at the banquet watched the two come back, and the adults all understood what the two had done, but they didn't point it out.

Fu Haotian is very satisfied, as long as he sees the relationship between Fu Yalei and Zifeng increasing, he will be satisfied.

In this wine competition, he also hoped to let Lei Zifeng see that his granddaughter Fu Ya is extremely good, and there are still many good men chasing her. Let Lei Zifeng feel jealous and love Fu Ya even more.

"Let's get started, the old man will be the witness of this wine competition." Fu Haotian stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

"Grandpa, please wait a moment, I think, should we let them warm up before the drinking competition? It's not worth seeing just to fight for wine, let them compete and see." Fu Liehuo suggested.

It's hard to see Brother Zifeng today, but Brother Zifeng has to show his hand.

Moreover, just because those two men wanted to grab a woman from Brother Zifeng, hmph, you were all scared of being beaten up during the fight.

"Well, that's a good idea. What do you guys think?" Fu Haotian glanced at his grandson appreciatively. He also wanted to see Lei Zifeng's skills, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to take a look. The skill of that golden-eyed young man Li Meiji, seeing the demeanor exuded from Li Meiji just now, he already wanted to recruit him under his command, but it's not bad to see his skill first before making a final decision, and He just ignored Zuo Maoxun.

Fu Tong stood up, "No, Dad, this is not fair, Zuo Maoxun is just a student who just graduated from college, and he is not a soldier, how can he compare to Lei Zifeng and Li Meiji in martial arts? "

"If you can't compare, then don't participate." Fu Liehuo said directly.

He didn't like the soft and weak Zuo Maoxun at all, but the coquettish and lazy Li Meiji aroused his interest, but that was just a little bit of happiness, Fu Ya's woman could only be the boss of his family Zifeng .

"Xiao Huo, go to your mother's arms." Fu Tong scolded in a low voice, then continued to look at Fu Haotian who was in the high position, and said, "Dad, if you insist on martial arts, I hope to add the sentence of Wen Dou, There are three rounds of competition in total, so that it is fair to the three of them, the first round is martial arts, the second round is literary fighting, and the third round is wine competition."

Although Fu Tong hoped that Lei Zifeng would be the best no matter what he did, but if Lei Zifeng lost face here and lost, maybe Fu Ya and his father would not be good at Lei Zifeng. Now that Zifeng is gone, naturally he will no longer think about letting Fu Ya marry Lei Zifeng.

Fu Ya felt that the taste of this celebration banquet had completely changed, and she didn't want to care about how many tricks they would make. Now what she was thinking about was what if Lei Zifeng was really drunk later?She is in a wheelchair now, if Lei Zifeng is drunk, she can't serve him.

(End of this chapter)