Chapter 210

If it wasn't for the smell of wine, it wouldn't be like a drinker, let alone drunk.

The breeze swept on his cheek, which made him a little upset and even more confused.

Leaning by the car, I lit a cigarette.

The familiar smell of nicotine filled his brain in an instant, smoky, which made him confused and uncertain.

A cigarette burned out, in addition to the body infected with some tobacco breath, wine and not the slightest suppression.

It was not until he got into the car that Feng Tingmo was relieved and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Drinking makes his thinking a little confused, and even has a feeling that he doesn't know why.

He hasn't tried to be drunk for a long time.

The most recent drunkenness can be traced back to the night three years ago, that is, the night when I met that woman

Memory some miscellaneous, Feng Ting Mo slightly rubbed the eyebrow.

It was the accidental drunkenness of that night that made him crazy with that mysterious woman. Up to now, he can still clearly remember that night's love

But, from the beginning to the end, the impression of that woman is only that pair of eyes, bright and mysterious, just like her

"Back to the house."

Coldly ordered a, about because of wine, the voice is a little hoarse.

Drivers are well-trained people, there is no unnecessary doubt, open the car to drive towards the closed house.

Don't close your eyes to nourish yourself, but the frown shows that the master's mood is not so good.

The feeling of being drunk is as bad as ever. Even if you close your eyes, your brain has no spare space.

That pair of eyes, always hovering, two women's faces constantly overlap, sometimes a mask, sometimes, and often porridge face

"Here we are, young master."

The car drove fast and smoothly, and in a flash, it came to fengzhai.

The driver stopped the car at the gate, and the servant had already seen it.

But Feng Tingmo was motionless, just closed his eyes and leaned on the back chair.

The driver and the servant didn't say any more. They just waited quietly. They just needed to do their own work well. In addition, someone had already reported the situation to Mr. Feng.

I don't know how long it took for Feng Tingmo to make a sound.

"Tell Chang Cong to roll out."

In a word, without too much words, there was some cold light in his eyes, but if he looked carefully, it was mixed with confusion. Maybe, he didn't know why he called the woman out.

Maybe, I want to make her whole. If it wasn't for her, how could I drink so much wine by accident.

Or maybe, just simply, want to see her

"Yes."

The maid, standing by, turned to call Chang Cong.

In the heart silently for often porridge way voice sympathy, after all these days of contact, often miss pay, they are also see in the eye.

Miss Chang is really attached to Miss Chang. Of course, they all see the rejection of Miss Chang in their hearts.

But after all, they were the people who sealed the house. Naturally, they would stand on the side of the young master, but they could not help sympathizing with Chang Cong.

I'm a good girl, but I met her young master. I don't know whether it's good or bad.

Besides, the young master obviously drank too much tonight, which is rare.

Miss Chang, you'd better take care of yourself

My heart said, but there was no rest on my feet. Naturally, the people I wanted from the young master had to send them to me as soon as possible!

This side often porridge, listening to the piano music, a beautiful sleep, naturally in a good mood.

I just went downstairs to see Xiao Conghua. I applied some ointment to her again and coaxed her to sleep. Although the chickenpox on her body has not been eliminated, it is obvious that it is no longer spreading.

This is a good phenomenon. Although the doctor is a bit eccentric, his skill is excellent.

I've only applied the medicine twice. It's so obvious that xiaoconghua can recover soon.

Often porridge hummed a tune back to his room, a little wash.

Xiaoconghua's recovery means that he can breathe a sigh of relief, and he doesn't have to worry about it all the time.

Most importantly, she can leave the house and go back to her nest.

Although his small nest may not be as big as the kitchen of this house, it is a place that many women outside can't envy.

Chang porridge said that she could not afford the favor. She was willing to hand over the Fengshui land.

God knows how depressed she is in this sealed house. She has to fight with the great devil every day, but she is stubborn and unwilling to give in at all.

One is not careful. I'm afraid his head will be separated from his body.

Thinking about what she has experienced in recent days, Chang said that if she was not herself or the person concerned, she would not believe what she said.

All of a sudden, I have countless connections with such a big boss.

But she sighed, and she didn't want to!

The favor in other women's eyes, in her here, is simply distressed!

Annoyed noise of lie on the bed, put oneself in quilt inside, beat back and forth several roll.

How could such a thing happen to her! It's just that it doesn't work every day!

She is still more willing to live in their own small home, a simple life.

But now things have become such a foregone conclusion, there is no room for reversal, and she can only settle down as she comes.

Fortunately, she has a big heart. Since she can't solve it, she can only accept it.

Anyway, she was worried about xiaoconghua, and she was more relieved to take care of her herself.

When xiaoconghua is well, she can leave, and her future contact will be limited to kindergarten, and there will be no such embarrassing time.

Think about it and you'll be happy.

Chang Cong happily rolled on the bed for a few times. It can be said that sadness came and went quickly, but it seemed heartless.

By the way, thinking of something, Chang Cong suddenly straightened up again.

After a while, when Xiao Conghua's illness is over, I will go to the hospital to see my mother. I don't know if my mother's condition has improved

It's been several days since I called doctor Fang last time. Last time I said that if there was any change, doctor Fang would call her.

It's good news that I haven't received a phone call these two days. After all, it means that my mother has nothing to do and is getting better all the time.