When Liang Feicheng went downstairs with his coat, the butler was feeding Liang Muxing seafood porridge.

"Why are you feeding the meal?" Liang Feicheng's voice was cold.

The housekeeper put the spoon back into the bowl, turned around, and replied, "You ordered yesterday morning that Qiao Nan should not be fed for the next two days, lest she infect Mr. with a cold."

Liang Feicheng hummed lightly, with an inexplicable expression on his brows, "Where is she?"

Liang Muxing's lips were covered with porridge, and the housekeeper wiped it off carefully with a napkin. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, I should go to the hospital to see her grandma."

"Breakfast is ready." The butler added.

Liang Feicheng walked down the stairs and said, "No, I'm going out for a while."

He put on a long black overcoat, with a tall and slender figure. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the right side of the living room. Behind the screen on the right was a staircase leading to the wine cellar. The one next to the staircase was originally a utility room, and later It became Qiao Nan's room.

Through the translucent screen, at this moment, the door is closed.

Liang Feicheng looked away, and walked out while putting on his gloves.

Xiao Jiu waited under the porch, saw him come out, and opened the big black umbrella. It has snowed again since the early morning, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and the servants are cleaning it up with bamboo brooms.

The car drove out of the Liang mansion slowly.

On the bed in the utility room, Qiao Nan could vaguely hear the sound of the wheels creaking on the snow. She moved her hot body, opened her eyelids slightly, and closed them heavily after less than a second...

"The matter of the old lady of Qiao's family has been arranged, and the hospital has also greeted her." Xiao Jiu sat in the passenger seat and reported to Liang Feicheng.

Liang Feicheng looked down at the financial newspaper, and heard Xiao Jiu say again: "Qiao Guoliang and his wife went to the shopping mall to spend [-] yuan after they ran away from the hospital yesterday. Dayton, I'm as happy as if I were really celebrating the new year."

Xiao Jiuyue said that the more he looked down on these two people, the one who was lying in the hospital was obviously Qiao Guoliang's own mother, but he didn't care about it, and pushed it all to Qiao Nan.

Liang Feicheng's gaze paused, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said coldly: "This kind of person who can't stand on the stage, don't have to mention it in front of me in the future."

"Yes, Third Young Master." Xiao Jiu changed the subject and reported several tasks sent out.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the opera house. Today, a national recurring drama "Single Fire" will be staged here. From the parking lot to the entrance of the theater, there are two rows of poster roll-up banners.

When Su Qingyang saw Liang Feicheng, he stood on tiptoe, waved his arms, and called out clearly: "Third brother!"

Today she was wearing a light yellow coat and white short boots, which made her very conspicuous in the crowd. She got up early in the morning to dress up so that she could show off her beauty in front of Liang Feicheng.

Liang Feicheng hummed coldly and made no other response.

He has always been like this, even if it is like this, Su Qingyang's heart still beats faster, what she likes is Liang Feicheng's ascetic and cold temperament.

"Why is it called the third child? Didn't you see me?" Li Dongbai's lazy voice came from behind Liang Feicheng. He stepped on the snow and walked over while yawning.

Su Qingyang greeted Li Dongbai over Liang Feicheng's shoulder, "Brother Dong."

Li Dongbai smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's not too bad."

Although he knew that Su Qingyang had a bit of an arrogant young lady's temper, but girls can be forgiven, as long as they don't do anything excessive, he can treat them with a pleasant face and even make a few jokes.

Su Qingyang turned back and said to Liang Feicheng: "Third brother, please come in quickly, my sister is going to make up, let me treat you well."

Entering the theater box, Su Qingyang was about to hang up Liang Feicheng's coat, but Xiao Jiu stopped him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll do it, San Shao doesn't like other people touching his things."

Su Qingyang withdrew his hand in embarrassment, gave Xiao Jiu a resentful look, then turned around and followed Liang Feicheng to his seat.

One of the walls of the box is a whole glass wall, and the whole view of the stage can be seen from the glass, which is the best viewing position in the theater.

"Third Young Master, you didn't have breakfast, I've ordered someone to prepare some." Xiao Jiu walked to Liang Feicheng.

Li Dongbai, who was drinking coffee, was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why did you come out without breakfast?"

Liang Feicheng took a sip of coffee slowly, and said lightly, "I overslept."

Li Dongbai almost spit out his coffee, did he hear correctly?

Liang Feicheng, who has always lived a regular life, would also oversleep?

Liang Feicheng frowned, and pushed him away in disgust. Li Dongbai cleared his throat, leaned over meanly, and asked him, "What did you do last night?"

Xiao Jiu brought up the pastry, and Liang Feicheng casually picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Li Dongbai's mouth. Li Dongbai choked, glared at him, took the pastry down, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing, murder!"

"I mean to tell you to shut up." Liang Feicheng gave him a cold look slowly.

He inserted a piece of pastry with a bamboo stick, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the exquisite lotus flower cake in another small dish.

The lotus cakes are very small and exquisite. As far as I remember, Qiao Nan likes to eat them very much.

At that time, she acted like a baby and asked him to take her out to buy lotus cakes, but when he refused, she pestered him, leaned into his ear and sweetly called him third brother.

Liang Feicheng suddenly became displeased, and moved the plate of lotus cakes away from him. Li Dongbai wanted to grab a piece, but just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a pain. When he looked up, he saw Liang Feicheng poking the back of his hand with a bamboo stick. !

"It hurts, do you know that!"

"No eating."

Li Dongbai snorted, "Forget it, forget it, if you want to eat early, I will give you all."

"I won't eat." Liang Feicheng pushed the plate back.

Li Dongbai stretched out his hand, "Then I will eat."

"I said, don't eat."

"If you don't eat it yourself, why don't you let me eat it? Xiao Jiu, what's going on with your master today!" Li Dongbai lost his temper.

Xiao Jiu said expressionlessly: "Third Young Master has always been like this, and it's not the first day Mr. Li knows him."

"Look, that's an elbow in!"

Li Dongbai clicked his tongue, and muttered softly, "If a man eats vegetarian food for a long time, he will become neurasthenic and unstable. I, who is full of food and drink, don't care about it like you."

"Are you full? Look at your panda eyes, I think you've been drained." Liang Feicheng said disdainfully.

Su Qingyang who was next to him felt his ears heat up, and looked at Liang Feicheng in embarrassment. It turned out that the third brother was so handsome when he spoke a yellow accent.

Li Dongbai touched his eyelids subconsciously, "That means I'm popular."

Liang Feicheng picked up the coffee and said three words slowly: "Congratulations."

Li Dongbai was left speechless by his three words...

Liang Feicheng stopped looking at the plate of lotus cakes, and his eyes fell on the stage, but the figure of Qiao Nan still flashed in his mind from time to time. She cried and cried under him, hooked his neck under the control of the drug, and called his third brother. appearance……

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