The best baby invincible wife

Chapter 4 The Incompetent Third Young Master Feng [6]

"Help me over there." He raised his arm, taking it for granted.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he curled his lips, "I'm not your servant girl, help me if you say so? By the way, where is your black-clothed guard?"

"Eagle won't be by my side 24 hours a day, besides, you are my wife now..."

When meeting his shiny eyes full of expectation, he shivered on the first day of junior high school.Do you want to call it so smoothly?Please, can you give her some time to adjust?
She snorted, walked over reluctantly, grabbed his hand, and put it on his shoulder, "Hold it up."

Feng Xiaoshou was very happy, and put his arms around her shoulders, then frowned again, "You are so skinny."

All he touched under his palm were bones, as if he had been abused.

Chu Yi glared at him, puffed out his chest on purpose, "No matter how thin you are, you will still have more flesh than you!"

"... Wife, you are so rude." He frowned in disapproval.

"Don't like to listen? I don't like to listen to changing people to serve you. Girl, I'll just rest now." She made a gesture to get away, but Feng Junsheng shook her head, "No, I want a wife!"

Listening to him calling his wife so smoothly, I really suspected that it was his second marriage on the first day of junior high school.

practiced!

Carefully helped him to the wheelchair and sat down, a layer of sweat was already dripping from his body. This guy looked weak, but he was very heavy.At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Chuyi walked over, opened the door, saw Wei Zixiao standing outside sweating profusely, and handed over several large bags in his hand, "Third Young Mistress, this is for you."

After finishing speaking, he hurried down without waiting for the first day of junior high school to ask questions.

On the first day of the lunar new year, carrying something, he walked in suspiciously, opened it, and found that it was all women's clothing.

Is this... specially prepared for her?

Who is so kind?
He raised his head and met Feng Junsheng's smiling charming eyes, his heart trembled, could it be her good-for-nothing husband?
Feng Junsheng reminded softly at the right time, "They are waiting." Immediately, he added seriously, "You can change it here, I don't mind."

This time, the first day of the junior high school grabbed the bag and walked into the bedroom without looking back.

Damn, do you always feel that something is wrong?What it is, she can't tell!It's like walking in a jungle full of traps, if you are not careful, you will step on the ground, and then you will become the prey of wild beasts.

That feeling is very bad.

After changing his clothes, he pushed Feng Junsheng out of the room on the first day of the lunar new year.

In order to make it easier for Feng Junsheng to go up and down the stairs, an elevator was specially installed in the villa.After getting out of the elevator, the two went straight to the first floor. Miss Xu was already waiting there, and said with a blank expression, "Master and Madam have been waiting for you in the restaurant for a long time."

Although Miss Xu's attitude was still respectful, there was still a hint of accusation in her words.

Chu Yi frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at Miss Xu, but didn't say anything.

Walking into the restaurant, three people sat at the long oval table.

Sitting in the main seat is a middle-aged man with a good temperament, with a refined face, and he will look at them with a smile.Although he is middle-aged, he is mature and charming.

On the first day of junior high school, I knew that he was the president of Phoenix Enterprise, Feng Nianzhi.I have seen him on the cover of many newspapers and magazines before. He is regarded as a star entrepreneur in City Y, and his exposure rate is higher than that of the mayor.

Feng Nianzhi's continuation Zhu Yalan, the mistress of the Feng family, was sitting beside her. She looked only in her early thirties, glamorous, her whole body was full of jewels, her chin was habitually raised thirty degrees, and she looked at the first day of the junior high school with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)