After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The gloom in Feng Liexing's eyes disappeared instantly.

"Didn't you accept it?"

Jing Wanwan frowned, not really wanting to face this question.

But also don't want to lie.

"I didn't intend to take it back, but I can't do anything if I can't pull it out. I can't chop off my fingers."

"let me see?"

Jing Wanwan put down the work in her hand and stretched out her hand.

Feng Liexing felt distressed when she saw that her finger was red and swollen.

Obviously she pulled it many times, otherwise the fingers wouldn't be tossing like this.

"Xiao Wan, offended."

He gently held her right hand and looked at it for a while.

"This ring is different from ordinary rings, it is equipped with sophisticated small mechanisms."

"what does it mean?"

"The first person to wear it, the ring will instantly shrink to the size of a finger, and there is no way to pull it out."

"Oh, Yan Tingjue is really enough."

"As long as Jue can untie it himself."

Feng Liexing let go of Jing Wanwan's hand reluctantly, "I'll go back and ask someone in this area to help you find a way to get the ring."

Jing Wan Wan suppressed the worries in her heart, and grinned at him: "Thank you Lie Xing."

Feng Liexing blinked her amber eyes, watching her busy chopping vegetables, her Adam's apple rolled down.

"Xiao Wan, after dinner, can we go for a drive?"

Jing Wanwan slammed the hand holding the kitchen knife, "Brother Lie Xing, I have to rest early today, and there are many things in the company waiting for me to deal with tomorrow."

"Then... when are you not busy?"

"Let's see later."

Feng Liexing smiled silently, showing bitterness.

He rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Jing Wanwan watched while chopping vegetables, and praised without hesitation: "Brother Lie Xing, you are really good at cooking, you are comparable to a chef!"

"Get used to it."

Jing Wanwan took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"

Feng Liexing took a pair of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, "Come on, try it."

"Good."

Feng Liexing turned over the vegetables with a spatula, looked at Jing Wanwan, "Is it delicious?"

Jing Wanwan's eyes lit up, her mouth was busy chewing something, she couldn't speak, so she quickly gave her thumbs up.

Because of her praise, Feng Liexing's normally indifferent eyes brightened a lot, and he became more energetic in cooking.

After more than a dozen dishes, Feng Liexing's speed was half as fast as that of ordinary people.

Jing Wanwan stood aside, tasting a dish as soon as it came out.

He kept giving Feng Lie Xing a thumbs up.

"Brother Lie Xing, you are so good! Your craftsmanship is so good!"

"If you like it, I will often come to your house to cook in the future."

Jing Wanwan blinked, "That won't work, you are so busy with work every day, how can you be ashamed."

Feng Liexing thought about it for a few seconds, "I really don't have much time. The company's headquarters moved here and there are many things to be busy with. However, there is time to spare once a week."

"Yeah, that's fine."

Feng Liexing looked deeply at Jing Wanwan, "If I'm too busy, I'm afraid I won't have time to cook for myself."

He looked at her again, "I'm afraid I will often come to your house for dinner."

"Okay, my brothers like you so much, just come here."

Anyway, she can avoid it when the time comes.

"What are you doing!" A low growl came from the kitchen door, and Yan Tingjue walked in with a icy face.

Feng Liexing was gentle but indifferent, and glanced at him.

"Are you here to eat? Wait a minute, the last soup will be ready."

Yan Tingjue squeezed his fist, "Feng Liexing, you are really shameless!"

Feng Liexing hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Jing Wanwan couldn't understand Yan Tingjue's attitude towards Feng Liexing, so she stared at him.

"If you rely on Grandpa Banquet to come and eat, just eat, don't make trouble with a murderous look."

The four eyes met, Yan Tingjue's eyes were full of flames.

"Why are you treating him better than me?"

Jing Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "President Yan, why bother to keep asking such mentally retarded questions?"

She didn't even bother to answer.

She prepares the dishes and serves the rice.

Feng Liexing sprinkled green onions into the soup, "Jeez, go get everyone to eat."

"You treat me like a younger brother?"

"If you want to eat, you have to work! Brother Lie Xing cooked so many dishes, what did you do?"

Yan Tingjue spent a lot of effort to suppress the flames, and rushed to the living room to ask everyone to eat.

The old man Yan looked at his stinky face and reprimanded: "Who are you going to show your stinky face when you go to other people's houses? If you don't want to eat, get out!"

"Old man Yan, don't reprimand the young man, you were the same when you were young." Mr. Jing tried to smooth things over.

Mrs. Jing got up first and reached out to Yan Tingjue.

"Little Lord, come and help me."

"..."

"What? Our little Wan is so kind to your grandfather, why can't you treat us better?"

Yan Tingjue struggled, walked over, and supported Mrs. Jing.

Jing Rufeng, his wife and son were speechless. They waited for Old Man Yan and Old Man Jing to get up before getting up together.

Old Madam Jing and Yan Tingjue walked in the front, she turned her head to look at the descendants, leaned in front of Yan Tingjue, and whispered: "If you want Xiaowan to treat you well, you must first change your temper. "

"..."

His temper has changed a lot.

"Don't feel wronged, and don't think that you have changed a lot. If Xiaowan ignores you, it must be because you haven't done enough."

"..."

Mrs. Jing patted Yan Tingjue's arm, "Now you just have one more rival in love, if you don't seize the opportunity, there will be more."

"why?"

"Xiao Wan's birthday is coming soon, we plan to make a big event, and we will invite the famous disciples from the capital to participate. You, please work hard."

Yan Tingjue frowned, he couldn't finish the meal.

After helping Mrs. Jing to sit under the dining table, he walked directly outside.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Old Man Yan tugged him.

"I'm not hungry!" He strode away.

Under the ridicule of her brothers, Jing Wanwan looked at the back of Yan Tingjue leaving.

I thought to myself: I don’t know what he has for dinner?

"Xiao Wan, sit down and eat, and leave that bastard alone."

Jing Wanwan sat beside the old man Yan and asked in a low voice: "Then what shall I have for dinner?"

"Aunt Chen has moved here and will take good care of him."

"Oh."

She knew his temper well and didn't want to eat, even if Aunt Chen cooked it, she wouldn't eat it.

His stomach is not good, and part of the reason for not being able to eat spicy food is a bad stomach.

Stomach pain when eating spicy food.

In his bedside cabinet, stomach medicine is kept all year round.

"Xiao Wan, what are you going to do?"

Jing Wanwan didn't speak, and ran to the kitchen to get a box, filled it with food, covered the box, and put it in a bag.

"Grandpa Yan, you can go back and bring it back to him later."

Mr. Yan's cloudy eyes sparkled, and he nodded happily.

"Okay, thank you Xiao Wan, you are such a good girl."

In an instant, Jing Wanwan realized how ridiculous her behavior was.

I don't dare to look at other people, and I don't want to interpret everyone's views on her.

Feng Liexing squeezed his chopsticks tightly and suddenly lost his appetite.

Not long after he left, Xiao Wan changed her attitude towards Jue a lot.

It's too dangerous to go on like this.