God-given cute baby: Daddy's doting on his wife is too high-profile

Chapter 709 Jian Yi's Good Day
Mo Feng's capacity for alcohol has never been good, but in front of outsiders, he also knows how to measure and restrain himself, but when he is in front of people who reassure him, he doesn't shy away from it. Every time he gets drunk, he will definitely go crazy with alcohol, and The drunken madness was over, and he didn't know what he had done.

It's the same this time, he woke up, he didn't know what happened last night, all he knew was that he went drinking with Gu Jingchen, Gu Ziyi and Jian Yi, and then he got drunk, as for the rest, he had no memory at all .

Mo Feng blinked, and found himself lying on the bed, wearing pajamas.

It should be because he was drunk last night, and then Jian Yi carried him back, right?
It was getting late, Mo Feng struggled to sit up, but...

Lumbago, besides the waist, there is another place where it hurts, could it be... I got angry?
Sure enough, alcohol is not something to drink too much.

Mo Feng rubbed his messy hair, leaned against the head of the bed, saw another glass of water on the table, picked it up and drank it with his head raised.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Jane came over with a bowl of sober soup.

"Are you awake?" Jian Yi's expression was still serious.

"Jian Yi, was I drunk last night?"

"if not?"

"What have I done?" Mo Feng knew that he would lose his mind when he was drunk.

"You call yourself my uncle, you must jump out of the car to find the little girl," Jian Yi sat by his bed, "drinking this bowl of soup will make you feel better."

Mo Feng took it and took a sip.

"Why is my waist so painful?" Mo Feng asked.

"You're going to jump off the car, I'll stop you, maybe you struggled too hard and you slipped to the waist." Jian Yi said seriously.

There was nothing abnormal in his expression.

Mo Feng rubbed his waist, "Don't get drunk next time, it's too uncomfortable, I feel pain all over my body."

After speaking, Mo Feng stood up, endured the pain in a certain part, walked to the door of the bathroom, glanced at himself in a mess, and found a mark on the collarbone, it was blue and purple, and it was very large.

Mo Feng looked in the mirror, "Jian Yi, why are there so many scars on my body? Did you hit me?"

"Maybe I accidentally touched you when I was pulling you." Jian Yi stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Mo Feng with a half-smile, "Why is your walking posture so strange?"

"I'm on fire," Mo Feng yawned, "Buy me some gunpowder."

Jane nodded, "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, and come out to eat."

"Oh."

Mo Feng didn't know what happened, and he didn't dare to think about it, because Jian Yi was not a person who would mess around, especially not with him, so Mo Feng didn't think much about it, and just washed it slowly. After cleaning his face, brushing his teeth, and arranging his hair, he walked into the restaurant.

"Jian Yi, did you change the clothes on me for me?"

"Well, you vomited all over." Jian Yi brought the food to the dining table, "I've already washed your clothes."

Mo Feng became excited when he saw the food on the table.

"Such a rich meal?" Mo Feng looked at the table full of meals and suddenly felt hungry.

In the past, when he ate with Jian Yi, he always had two or three simple dishes. Why did he cook seven or eight dishes today, and most of them were meat, including chicken, fish, and ribs. Never before.

"Jian Yi, what day is today?"

"Not today, but yesterday."

"Yesterday?" Mo Feng thought for a while, "What day was yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)