The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Feng Yan frowned lightly and finally collected his confused mood.

"How long has it been? Is there any discomfort?" he asked softly, pursing his lips.

"I just vomited for more than a month, so my face is a little ugly." Feng Yinian responded carefully.

"It's OK. I'll pay more attention in the future. Don't be capricious." Feng Yan gently scolded.

"Well, I see." Feng Yinian nodded, "third brother, Grandpa..."

"For the time being, I can't let Grandpa know. I've said hello to Han when I take you to the Presidential Palace tomorrow." Feng Yan interrupted Feng Yinian.

"Don't you go back?" Gu Beicheng frowned at Feng Yan.

"There are some things to deal with." Feng Yan said faintly, "read and eat first when you are hungry. It's bad for your health when it's cold."

Feng Yinian blinked his eyes and nodded.

"Oh, I see."

Since the third brother has said hello to the prince in advance, she can't refuse.

And now in this case, she can't advance and retreat with Beicheng. Not letting him worry is the best help to him.

Feng Yinian earned his body, but he didn't want Gu Beicheng to let go of her and directly carried the bowl.

The seventh master opposite is gently feeding the girl porridge. Feng Yan relies on the sofa. No one knows what he is thinking now.

It took more than ten minutes to finish a bowl of porridge.

Knowing that the third brother should be waiting for Beicheng, she also wanted to hurry up, but the man was too careful. He was afraid that she would choke when eating porridge. It took so long.

Gu Beicheng put down the bowl and Feng Yinian stood up beside him.

"I'll go first and talk to you."

Gu Beicheng took her hand and didn't mean to let her leave.

Feng Yinian grabbed his arm and pulled it apart.

"I used to wash. I'm very tired. I have to go to bed early. My third brother has been waiting for you for so long. Don't make trouble!"

"OK, be careful." Gu Beicheng looked at Feng Yinian with a smile.

If it weren't for now, seeing his gentle and handsome face, Feng Yinian would not help but bow his head and kiss him.

"HMM." she swallowed a mouthful of water, nodded and looked away.

"Third brother, you talk. I'll go first."

"HMM." Feng Yan nodded with no expression on his face.

Feng Yinian pursed his lips, turned and walked out.

Third brother should be angry? She is so young, and she hasn't got the consent of her grandfather, big brother and second brother

It's obviously cutting first and then playing. It feels really bad.

Leaving the room, Feng Yinian sighed, bowed his head, rubbed his belly, and pushed open the door next to him.

"Something?" Gu Beicheng looked at the man on the other side and raised his eyebrows.

There was a girl missing in the room. Now he has recovered his usual cold seventh master appearance.

Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, superimposing two legs.

"Your business." he frowned and said faintly.

Gu Beicheng frowned and leaned on the sofa.

"Do you want to join the task?"

"How else?" Feng Yan responded helplessly.

This guy suddenly feels like he owed him in his last life.

"It's against the rules," Gu Beicheng said.

"There are still rules for the CPPCC now?" Feng Yan glanced at the other party's people with a bit of disdain.

Not only Gu Beicheng, but even Feng Yan felt that the current CPPCC had changed its flavor.

Such a change of the CPPCC is erasing the warm blood that everyone should have and changing their original intention of joining the CPPCC.