Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

She has never been better than EVA in fighting for men, but she has settled down in Mrs. mantenin's position. EVA, unable to keep Darren, and her husband's anger, has driven her out of the family!

In the years of being suppressed by EVA, she was finally relieved

However, as her son Nord grows up day by day, EVA's son Feng Xun develops his family better and better, even surpassing manstar. She tries harder to cultivate her son and make him a powerful successor.

But her son let her down again and again. He was not interested in business and liked fighting. He also made some friends. He didn't work hard all day and was detained by the police after driving. When she helped her son solve the problem, she thought of Feng Xun, who was praised by her husband. She was more and more resentful!

That EVA, has never been like her, to cultivate and discipline her son, but her son is so excellent, she works so hard, but his son can't even compare with half of Feng Xun!

Madame mantelling thought of this and patted the table angrily. She picked up the glass and wanted to continue, but she found that the wine was finished. She picked up the bottle and saw that a drop of red wine was gone. She moved the bottle away impatiently, waved her hand and called the maid loudly: "bring me another bottle of wine!"

"Madame -" a maid came to Madame mantelling in a hurry. Seeing that a bottle of red wine had been drunk, Madame mantelling's face was full of drunkenness. She quickly held Madame mantelling's arm and said in a low voice, "you've drunk too much. I think you'd better not drink any more. I'll help you go back to your room and have a rest."

"I can go on, anyway, my husband won't listen to me, and my son won't listen to me..." mantelling grumbled angrily, but because he was drunk and had no strength, he was directly supported by the maid, left the restaurant and walked towards the bedroom.

When the maid panted and helped Mrs. mantelling back to her bedroom bed, she was about to close the door when she met the young master Nord who was going out.

"Young master, are you going out?" Asked the maid cautiously.

Nord was in a very agitated mood. He looked in the direction of his mother's bedroom and asked in a low voice, "my mother, is she drunk?"

"Yes, I helped my wife back to her room just now. She should be asleep now!" The maid replied respectfully.

"Take good care of her. I'll go out for a ride." Nord picked up the key of the sports car, and without waiting for the maid to answer, he went downstairs, drove his limited edition sports car and left his manor.

Nord didn't know he was driving a sports car. After a few laps outside, he let the wind blow in his ears, and his depression dissipated a lot.

But at this time, he doesn't want to go home. He doesn't want to face either his father who wants to kill others or his mother who is disappointed in himself

Thinking of this, Nord picked up his cell phone, dialed his bad friend's phone, pulled his collar and asked, "Hey, Jeff, I'm very upset now. Is there anything I can do to get rid of it?"

"It's easy. I've packed a bar tonight, and I'm going to have a Carnival Party. You can come directly. The address is..." the bad friend on the other end of the phone suggested with a smile.

"Carnival Party? If it's the same as before, I won't go. It's meaningless... "Nord said with a slight frown and a light tone.

"Of course not. There are many ways to play this time, and I also asked the girls from all over the world to accompany me. I'm sure you'll have a good time!" Jeff snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "aren't you in a bad mood? You've forgotten all your troubles after a night of revelry!"

"Well, I'll come over later!" Nord shrugged his shoulders and, at the invitation of the bad friend, hung up the phone, restarted the sports car and drove directly to the bar under the bad friend's bag.

When he got to the bar, he found out what the bad friends said, especially what they meant. Many exotic women, wearing all kinds of skirts, danced enchanting dances on the stage.

A band with Beatles' hair is also playing wild and explosive music on one side of the stage, which makes the whole stage more explosive.

That's all. There was even a man with a big figure who played juggling and performed the action of spitting fire directly on the stage.

"Well, isn't it a good carnival?" Bad friend Jeff sat down next to Nord, handed him a cocktail, pushed him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"It's OK, but it's not exciting enough..." Nord took a sip of the cocktail and said carelessly.

"Wait, it's still early, the excitement is behind!" Jeff blinked, pointed to the women dancing on the stage, and said to Nord with a smile, "these women, but I paid a lot of money for them. You can talk to me if you like, and make sure you have a good time!"

At ordinary times, Nord might be interested in choosing one or two of them, but now he's in a bad mood and has a quarrel with his mother. He's not in the mood to play with women. He just looks at these dancing women coldly and says in a light tone: "these women just look ordinary..."

"I said, it's only a long time since I saw you. Your vision has become so high?" Jeff looked at Nord in surprise, saw his cold face, touched his cheek, laughed and joked, "why, is there something wrong with you?"

"Get your hands off me!" Nord patted his hand impatiently, turned his face and said, "don't touch my face!"

"What's the matter with you?" Jeff leaned over and looked at him with wide eyes. Then he found that his cheek seemed swollen. When he saw it, he was beaten by someone. He was surprised and asked, "Nord, who is so bold and dares to slap you?"

"Who else?" Said Nord, with a cold snort.

"It must be women..." Jeff turned his head and said tentatively. Seeing that Nord didn't deny it, he stroked his chin and sighed, "there are few women who can beat you in the world. Let me guess, you won't be shut up by any woman, and you won't be interested in other women?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Nord asked with a sneer. Jeff shook his head and said in a low voice, "it's impossible. After all, our Nord is the son of mantelling, and women can't please him in time..."

"It's a pity that not everyone thinks the same way as you do!" Nord took another sip from his glass and said, "and not all women think they should please me!"

Although his mother is kind to him, she always uses Feng Xun to stimulate and remind herself that there is another woman, that is, the woman who killed him in the police station for one night, and Feng Xun's wife, who is also not easy to provoke!