Chapter 225

Feng Yixu asks Lin Yi to get closer to him, then comes to Lin Yi's ear and starts opening and closing his mouth.

"When Ying'er was a child, I ordered someone to order a palace guarding sand for her and put it on his arm. Just now I looked, the palace guarding sand has no trace. You say, how do I know?"

When Feng Yixu finished, he stroked his beard with a bad smile, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

What a wind old man, he still has this hand. Before, he thought it was just an ordinary mole. He didn't pay special attention to it. Later, he didn't realize that it had disappeared.

"And." Seeing that Lin Yi didn't answer for a long time, Feng Yixu said mysteriously.

"You just came in holding Ying'er's hand, and your address and the tone of addressing each other are very different from before, as well as the eyes and expression when Ying'er looked at you. It's too obvious, too obvious." Feng Yixu shouted, with a proud expression.

"Elder Feng, you don't have to exaggerate. We didn't want to hide it from you." Lin Yi shook his head helplessly and said.

"Lin Xiaoyou, I'll be relieved if Yinger gives it to you. I've been worried before. If one day I get old and she stays in the world alone and has no one to take care of, I really can't feel at ease. Now it's better, now it's better." Feng Yixu looked at Lin Yi and nodded again and again.

Han Ying suddenly ran out of the inner room and held Feng Yixu. "Master, you won't die. Master will live to be 100 years old."

"Ha ha, silly Ying'er is coquettish again. Master can't accompany you forever, and you've found a lover now. Master's worry is finally over." Feng Yixu patted Han Ying on the back.

"Elder Feng, Ying'er, it's a happy thing for everyone to get together. Why do you always lead this line to sorrow? Well, you two calm down. A good day is in front of you."

Seeing that Feng Yixu and Han Ying were about to feel sad again, Lin Yi immediately stopped them in time.

"Yes, yes, Lin Xiaoyou is right. We should be happy. You must have a blessing if you don't die." Feng Yixu pushed Han Ying up from her arms.

"Shifu, I haven't eaten my food for a long time. Today I come to the kitchen. Xuanfeng hall is closed today." Han Ying said, hung out the sign of closure, and then closed the door.

"The child is so happy that he doesn't even open the clinic." Feng Yixu said happily and angrily.

"Master, you've worked hard these days. Now that we're back, you can have a good rest and enjoy a beautiful old age." Han Ying smiled brightly.

Feng Yixu nodded happily, took a pot of tea and went aside to sit.

In the evening, Han Ying prepared a large table of dishes and said she would have a few drinks with Yixu.

"Master, Yinger, I'd like to propose a toast to you first. Thank you for your upbringing for so many years." Han Ying picked up the glass in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

"The child speaks as if he is going to go out on his own. OK, master, accept your thanks." Feng Yixu also raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Then, Lin Yi also raised his glass, "elder Feng, I respect you. After I came to the capital, you and Ying'er took good care of me, and I learned a lot from you. I also want to thank you." Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Feng Yixu held the wine cup in one hand and pointed to Lin Yi, "you two are going to get me drunk today, but I'm happy today. I'll drink with you."

Lin Yi filled his wine glass with Feng Yixu again, and then picked up his wine glass. "Elder Feng, the second generation, thank you for raising Han Ying so beautiful, and thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of Han Ying."

Lin Yi finished, looked at Han Ying affectionately, and then drank the wine in the glass.

"This is the chance I give you. It's your own fate." Feng Yixu said with a smile.

We continued to drink and talk, and the wine we bought was soon swept away.

Feng Yixu had some heads. He stood up and said awkwardly, "you, you continue, I, I can't, I, I went back to my room first, you, you go on, and then drink."

Lin Yi was also a little dizzy, but he knew he was not drunk. He stood up and grabbed Feng Yixu. "Elder Feng, we haven't finished drinking yet. Don't go."

"No, no, I'm too old to drink. You young people continue to drink." With that, Feng Yixu shook off Lin Yi's hand and went back to his room.

Lin Yi looks back at Han Ying. Han Ying's little face is flushed by alcohol. She looks at Lin Yi with a smiling face and full of love in her eyes.

"You're drunk. Let's go. I'll help you back to your room." Lin Yi said, stood up, picked up Han Ying and walked to their room.

Both drank 6 or 7 points, but they were not drunk. However, alcohol is the best catalyst for feelings.

After Lin Yi helped Han Ying to bed, he turned around and prepared to go back to his floor shop, but Han Ying grabbed him.

"Brother Yi, do you want to sleep separately from me now?" Looking at Han Ying's delicate face, Lin Yi is ready to move.

"Not very good." Lin Yi approached her reluctantly.

Han Ying put her hands around Lin Yi's neck, looked at him affectionately, didn't speak, and looked at him so quietly.

Lin Yi's heart began to beat faster. In front of him, such a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms. If not, is she still a person? Lin Yi could hear his heartbeat, "Dong Dong Dong Dong", as if he was about to jump out.

He reached out to pull Han Ying's hand down and directly pressed her down on the bed.

"Ying'er, you know what? I really, really like you." With that, Lin Yi's mouth sealed Han Ying's lips, and Han Ying warmly catered to him.

With ease, she pulled the quilt aside.

Lin Yi is infatuated with Han Ying's aroma. He hugs Han Ying in his arms and kisses her forehead.

"Brother Yi, to tell you the truth, did you like me the first time you bumped me into changing clothes?" Han Ying asked with a little confidence.

Lin Yi was confused by this sudden problem. To tell the truth, he didn't like Han Ying at the beginning, just to have a place to settle down. He really didn't think he would do this with Han Ying, but he can't tell the truth at this time, otherwise he might be kicked out of bed.

"What are you doing now?" Lin Yi evaded Han Ying's question, turned over to the top of Han Ying and kissed again, "let's not waste this good time."