Chapter 292

Xia Xi's original intention is to help the housekeeper out of the siege. Seeing the cold sweat on his face, he no longer asks him, and says with a smile, "we all know how Fengche is. If you care about it, it's a mess. It won't happen again. "

"Yes, I remember."

Housekeeper should be respectful, he knows Xia Xi is helping him, in the heart is very grateful.

Xia Xi turned to Fengche and said, "I'm hungry."

I haven't seen you for two days. Fengche really wants to see Xia Xi. Now it's not easy to see someone. Before he has tasted the sweetness, he is interrupted by the housekeeper.

The anger in the heart can be imagined, but Xia Xi's simple "I'm hungry" three words, instantly poured down all the anger in his heart.

Although the voice is still very cold, but the whole body breath has eased a bit, "what are you doing in a daze, prepare the meal as soon as possible!"

The housekeeper answered in a hurry, turned and went out in a hurry.

Feng an and Feng Zhong followed him, and when they went out of the door, they were relieved at the same time.

The young master's face was too frightening just now, as if he was going to peel them alive.

"I said..."

After the housekeeper came out of the yard and watched him walk away in a hurry, he raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his face. Feng Zhong touched Feng an with his arm. "After that, do we have to marry lady Xia?"

Feng an looks at him like a fool.

After Feng Zhong asked, he felt that he had asked a stupid question and touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

Feng an took two steps back.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Zhong doesn't understand.

Feng an replied solemnly, "I don't stand with a fool!"

Feng Zhong

Inside, Xia Xi stands up and returns to Fengche with a smile. She lowers her body and kisses him on the lips. "Well, don't be angry. The housekeeper also cares about you."

The throat knot of wind Che rolled twice.

"Come on, I'm really hungry."

Xia Xi reaches out her hand to help him.

Feng Che took a deep breath, stood up and went to the dining room.

I've got Fengche's orders. The food is very rich tonight. With six dishes and one soup, Xu knew that Fengche was in a bad mood. Everyone in the kitchen used all their skills. When the food came up, the smell would come.

Xia Xi is really hungry. After the meal is served, she doesn't care to pick up her chopsticks for Fengche.

The wind Che sees in the eye, wring eyebrow.

He picked up the chopsticks and put some dishes on the plate in front of her

"Well."

Xia Xi answered vaguely and continued to eat his own meal.

"Shall I send someone to help you?"

The wind Che asks again.

Swallow the food in the mouth, Xia Xi just shook his head, "no, in a few days."

Feng Che put down his chopsticks, picked up his chopsticks, put some dishes in front of him, and asked carelessly, "is the second floor going to open?"

"The sixth of March."

Speaking of this, Xia Xi stopped eating, "what do you want to eat, make a list for me, I will prepare in advance, let you have a good time that day."

There was a flash of light in Fengche's eyes, and then he twisted his eyebrows, "do you cook in person?"

"No, I hired a cook. He's in charge of the second floor. I'm only in charge of you."

Feng Che's mouth turned up, "ordinary food will do."

……

Over there at the fast food restaurant, after dinner, Qing'er took the children to lianfuzi's house in a carriage. Xia Xi back to the villa, Qi'er and Hu Zi know.

Thinking that there was no supper today, Hu Zi pursed his lips and was very unhappy. After getting on the carriage, without saying a word, he sat against the wall of the carriage.

"What's the matter?"

Aware of his abnormality, fine son asked him with a smile.

"There is no supper today."

The tiger son stuffy reply.

"Who said, today is not only a night snack, but also a delicious one."

Tiger's eyes lit up, and suddenly he had a spirit, "really?"

"Of course."

Qing'er said with a smile, "however, the elder sister said when she left. Today's Supper is only for those who listen to the master's words, but not for those who listen to the master's words..."

"I will listen to the master."

Don't wait for fine son to say to finish, tiger son urgently say.

"Well, as long as we are obedient, I'll give you the first supper today."

……

At the door of lianfuzi's house, Qing'er gets out of the carriage and knocks on the door. The servant opens the door and comes out. Seeing that it's not Xia Xi, she is stunned. "Are you

"My elder sister can't make it. Let me send some children over." Qing'er explains.

The servant was clear. He opened the door and let some children in. "The master said that he would let you come back to meet him in an hour."

Qing'er answered, waiting for the gate to close, and then went back to the carriage.

Mr. Zhang drove the carriage back.

The street is very open, only heard the sound of horse's hooves.

"Stop, don't, don't run!"

A sound mingled with intoxication came from afar, followed by a confused sound of footsteps.

Mr. Zhang looked in the direction of the footsteps.

A woman ran to this side in a panic, looking back in horror while running.

Behind, a few drunk big men slant behind to chase, mouth does not stop shouting, "stop, stop, don't, don't run!"

The woman was very afraid, and she was staggering. Accidentally, she fell to the ground and her medicine bag flew out.

As early as hearing the sound, Qing'er opened the car curtain. Seeing the scene, she raised her heart and cried out, "Mr. Zhang!"

The carriage stopped directly in front of the woman, and Mr. Zhang jumped out of the carriage.

A few drunkards also arrived, and their feet were flighty. They knew that they had drunk a lot at first sight. They swore, "Grandma's, you dare, you dare to run. I like you. It's you, it's you, it's your blessing."

Mr. Zhang, a gangster in the street, knows all of them, but they are just strangers. They must have been drinking together. After drinking too much, they have a bad idea for the woman.

Zhang Ye stood in front of the woman, "several, bullying a good woman is going to jail."

One of the drunkards waved and tripped at his feet. "You, who are you? Don't be a meddler."

The other one, who was thin and small, agreed. He was half drunk in one of his eyes, but he pretended to drink a lot like the drunk, "just, that is, don't mind your own business."

"How many..."

For this kind of drunken troublemaker, Master Zhang's method is always mild, persuading, "go back to wake up, so as not to wake up and regret for life."

Wine strength head, a few people where listen to his persuasion, scold the start to push people.

Mr. Zhang's face turned cold and he dodged. The drunkard who pushed people couldn't stop and rushed forward.

Seeing that the man was stopped, Qing'er got out of the carriage and helped the woman pick up the medicine bag. She held it in her hand and asked softly, "are you ok..."

The drunk bumped into her before she finished.

Qing'er is hit by a stagger, subconsciously released the woman's hand, his body can't stop, in front of him will fall to climb on the ground.