No.1 Yuan: Li Shaojiao's wife is a bit sweet

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Feng Yi didn't have a trace of emotion in his words even when he was dealing with his elders.

"Feng Yi, you've already dismissed the meeting!" Auntie was like an ordinary elder expressing the most sincere love and pity to a junior.

But everyone knew that the gap between the Feng family and the Chu family was getting bigger and bigger, and there were more or less complicated things in Zhan Suo's relationship.

Feng Yi glanced at Chu Moyun who was sitting on the other side of the sofa. Of course, he already knew everything in his heart. Now that the Chu family has gone bankrupt, with Wan Fang's victorious mentality, he must be thinking of making a comeback, but the Chu family is no longer at all. The rest, how to make a comeback, can only rely on the power of the Feng family.

Now that Wan Fang is showing so much courtesy to her, she must have something in mind.

"I've already finished the meeting, but there are too many things to deal with at hand, so I can't visit my aunt's house in person." Feng Yi said flatly.

"Of course I know Feng Yi that you are a busy person, and I don't expect you to visit me, a useless old man, in person." Wan Fang intentionally made her tone a little sentimental.

"Auntie is serious. It's just that I came to Feng Yi to deal with things at the moment, so there are many things waiting for me to deal with in the branch." Feng Yi said lightly.

"Of course, of course, business is the most important thing, useless old guys like us can come to visit anytime." Wan Fang followed the steps given by Feng Yi and went down. "In the future, when you and Mo Yun are married, there will be more opportunities for us to meet." Wan Fang laughed as she spoke.

Regarding Wan Fang, Feng Yi certainly knew what purpose she had.But for a while, Feng Yi didn't want to explain either.

"Auntie, I'll hang up if there's nothing else to do." Feng Yi said flatly.

"It's okay, remember to eat the meals that your aunt cooks for you, which are all your favorite dishes." Wan Fang said earnestly.

Feng Yi glanced at the bento box and said calmly.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will eat." Feng Yi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Feng Yi, if I tell you to eat, you won't eat. My mother told you to eat. This time, you agree to it." Chu Moyun said with some dissatisfaction, pursing his lips.

"Mo Yun, if you have nothing to do, you can leave first!" Feng Yi glanced at Chu Mo Yun dissatisfied.

"Feng Yi, don't drive me away, I'll just stay here quietly, and I'll leave naturally after you finish eating." Chu Moyun said sweetly.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I guess you just watched the meeting, and you don't know that grandpa is out of danger." Chu Moyun said pretending to be happy.

"Okay, I see." Feng Yi looked up at Chu Moyun, then lowered his head and continued to look at his computer.

"Okay then, eat well!" After Chu Moyun finished speaking, she returned to sit on the sofa.

Feng Yi picked up the bento box on the desk, and Wan Fang was really bothered. Seeing that the bento box was full of her favorite dishes, even though the Chu family and the Feng family were family friends back then, Chu Moyun's father and Wan Fang had a good relationship with Feng Yi. Yi needs to take care of her very much, but since she is not her own child, she will not take care of her so attentively.

Feng Yi knew that Uncle Chu really regarded him as his own child, but to Chu Moyun and herself, Wan Fang always remembered that Chu Moyun was her own child, while Feng Yi was just the son of a good friend.

Therefore, when the young Feng Yi was eating at Chu's house, Wan Fang never cared about what kind of food she liked.

"Feng Yi, boys can't be picky eaters. Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so I cook a few dishes according to Chu Moyun's taste. You can try Auntie's cooking." Facing the young Feng Yi, Wan Fang always used this set of rhetoric.

So when the bento box was full of his favorite meals, Feng Yi knew that the taste had changed, everything had changed.

The Feng family and the Chu family can never go back to the past.

While Feng Yi was eating, the screen of the mobile phone lit up. Feng Yi took a look and found that it was not a text message from Cheng Xiaoran, and his entire brow furrowed.

When Cheng Xiaoran didn't wait for Feng Yi's call, Lin Xiyuan called Cheng Xiaoran instead. Seeing Lin Xiyuan's call, Cheng Xiaoran was a little sad. The two should have been childhood sweethearts, but when they met the love of their lives, they had to I tried my best to maintain it, but the two people always put their relationship in a very delicate state because of some things.

Cheng Xiaoran slowly held the phone in front of her eyes, and pressed the answer button.

"Cheng Xiaoran, Happy New Year!" Lin Xiyuan said warmly, Cheng Xiaoran hadn't experienced this kind of kind greeting from an old friend for a long time.

But everyone underestimated love, and also underestimated Su Xintong.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xiyuan paused for a long time before answering.

"Cheng Xiaoran, do you still remember our previous plan?"

Hearing Lin Xiyuan's suggestion, Cheng Xiaoran already knew how Lin Xiyuan wanted to help him, and the reason why she agreed to Lin Xiyuan's request before.

The main reason is that Cheng Xiaoran wanted to end that relationship with Feng Yi, but now Cheng Xiaoran knew clearly that he couldn't do without Feng Yi, and if there were no accidents, the two would get married when Feng Yi returned to China. Love, guaranteed marriage.

"Xiyuan, maybe I can't agree to your request." Cheng Xiaoran said with difficulty.

"Before I had a conflict with Feng Yi, but now that the conflict between us has been resolved, it is impossible for me to agree to you."

Cheng Xiaoran took a deep breath, people are selfish, Cheng Xiaoran thought, the reason why he agreed to violate Lin Xiyuan's plan at the beginning was because he needed someone to help him forget Feng Yi, but when he got happiness, , How can you be willing to delay your love for other people's affairs?

"Okay, I got it!" After a long time, Lin Xiyuan said slowly, with helplessness in her tone, but more relieved, maybe, in Lin Xiyuan's heart, she didn't want it, Cheng Xiaoran agreed to this matter!
"Xi Yuan, if possible, I would like to meet Su Xintong." Cheng Xiaoran said lightly, even though she knew little about love.

But Cheng Xiaoran knew that Lin Xiyuan and Su Xintong were in love with each other, as long as the two of them remembered the love, what did it matter if they got it or not?