In the dining room on the second floor, Feng Shangxie met Xiao Yang who was in Jiangxian's office just now and immediately walked up.

"Little... Yang, right? I want to ask you something?"

"Feng...Master Feng." Xiao Yang, who was about to eat, was surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, Master Feng would come up to chat with him, and was about to put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"It's okay, you sit down and we'll eat together and ask you something by the way."

Feng Shangxie told her to sit down and not be so reserved. He reached out to ask the waiter to serve him food, and then started chatting with her.

"Xiao Yang, are you girls who don't have the appetite to eat? Is there anything to be appetizing? Or food that can make her eat?

"Mr. Feng, this..." Xiao Yang is a girl in her early twenties after all, and discussing this issue with the male god made her a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, do you tell me?" Feng Shangxie's meal came, and he thought the other party was thinking about his appetite.

"Then... I'll say it." Xiao Yang looked around and didn't notice the girl who came with Mr. Feng. I guess she was lying on the bed.

It’s so happy to have a boyfriend who cares so much and is willing to be busy with her.

Feng Shangxie understood her behavior next to him. He almost forgot whether Leng Xueer was here. Then he quickly glanced around. Fortunately, she was not here, otherwise it would be a mistake.

"Tell me." Feng Shangxie ate the food in front of him and prepared to listen carefully.

"If she feels uncomfortable when she comes, it's best to ask the kitchen to cook some brown sugar water for her. This will not only replenish blood, but also unblock blood vessels, which will have a good effect of relieved and analgesic."

"Oh, does this mean?

"Yes, we usually cook before or during this special period."

"Thank you. I'm full of this for you." As he said that, Feng Shangxie pushed the three dishes in front of him into front of her.

"Ah!" Xiao Yang looked at the three luxurious meals in front of him, stunned for a moment, and then told Mr. Feng who was walking towards the kitchen, "Mr. Feng, remember to ask the chef to cook some white porridge and pickle dishes."

"Received, thank you!"

Feng Shangxie turned around gorgeously, raised his hand and made the received action on his forehead. Just this action, I don’t know how many fans who were having dinner in this restaurant were so fascinated.

At this time, Xiao Yang was also drunk.

Mr. Feng gave her enough face, and his actions attracted a lot of envious gazes.

Leng Xueer in another room on the third floor, she was lonely and not so happy alone in the room.

She lay in bed for an afternoon, and no one asked about it.

At this time, her stomach hurt so much that she was weak all over, she was hungry and uncomfortable, and there was not even a person who brought her water.

She has been spoiled since childhood, but she has never suffered such hardships. She wants to call but has no signal. She wants to ask for help but no one comes to see her.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel sad, hiding in the quilt and crying.

When and where? Will she fall to such an unwilling position?

Outside, a man passed by the door, heard the crying inside, and kept walking forward.

He had to hurry back to the city after delivering his clothes, and he didn't have so much time to deal with these idiots.

What's more, that's not his business.

Ye Wushang guessed that Leng Qianxun should be sleeping on the bed at this time. In order to avoid disturbing him, he couldn't help but open the door and go in.
Chapter completed!