Life becomes easier after the love brain awakens!

"You little brat! What are you still doing standing there? Come here quickly..."

Feng's mother walked forward while scolding him, warned him, and pulled him in front of everyone to apologize.

Feng Yuhan glanced at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Dongguo's face darkened instantly. "Why are you looking at my daughter? You did something like this, and you still want her to speak for you?"

Wen Shuzhen's attitude was also very cold: "If you don't like my daughter, you can divorce her. We will never stop you."

Mother Feng: "It's all misunderstanding. This brat just has a bad temper and is not very good at expressing himself. If he says he doesn't like Yanyan, that's absolutely not the case. They both planned to have a child some time ago..."

Jiang Yan: ...

Feng Yuhan stepped forward, took her hand, and pulled her up, "Dad, Mom, I was not nice before and didn't explain, so you misunderstood. Jiang Yan and I have a good relationship now, and I will treat her well in the future..."

In the past, Feng Yuhan was always silent when facing them and would not explain to them. It was always his daughter who spoke for him.

But that's changing a little bit.

Jiang Dongguo still disliked him.

"Everyone can say nice things."

"That's right. We saw you being ambiguous with another woman this morning. Now you say it's just a misunderstanding. How can we believe it?"

Mother Feng immediately said, "Pick a durian and kneel down."

"Yan Yan, help him choose."

Jiang Yan: ...

Feng Yuhan is a person who cares so much about his self-esteem and face, how could he kneel down on a durian in front of so many people?

She naturally knew that Mother Feng said this because she knew that she loved Feng Yuhan and would not let him do such a thing in public.

Feng Yuhan also tightened her hand, giving her a warning.

Everything was just as she expected.

She spoke for him: "Why don't you go back and kneel again."

Mother Feng: "Look at my brain. I almost didn't expect that you young people have your own interests. Behind closed doors, you can make him kneel however you want. If he doesn't kneel, you call me..."

Jiang Dongguo: "Humph, do you Feng family think we are easy to fool..."

Wen Shuzhen: "My daughter likes you, but you take advantage of her liking you and let her suffer time and time again, but you are unwilling to do anything to prove that you like her. Do you have the right to say that you like her?"

Mother Feng: "My dear relatives, how can you be fooling me... I will let Yanyan take pictures and send them to you..."

Young couple kneeling on durian is fun.

Kneeling on a durian in front of outsiders is different.

Feng's mother naturally wanted to protect her son's face.

Jiang Dongguo then glanced at Feng Yuhan and said, "If I can't see the photo, you Feng family will never set foot in my house again."

Wen Shuzhen: "Yanyan, if you are deceived by him again and again and still refuse to change your ways, then you don't have to go back to the Jiang family anymore..."

Jiang Yan: "Mom and Dad, believe me, he won't lie to me again this time. I will take pictures and show them to you when I get back..."

Feng Yuhan held her hand tightly and looked at her.

The matter of kneeling on durian was thus successfully decided.

Jiang Yan was in a good mood and let Feng Yuhan take her away.

Seeing them leave, Jiang Dongguo and Wen Shuzhen immediately ordered their servants to send the durian to them.

Immediately afterwards, they drove the guests away and did not allow Feng's father and mother to stay for dinner.

Jiang Yan had just gotten into the car when her cell phone rang.

In a group of three.

Wen Shuzhen: [How was your father and I's acting just now?]

Jiang Yan: [Like, like, like. Do you want to play a role in the crew some other day?]

Wen Shuzhen: [Can I?]

Jiang Yan: [You can go as long as you want.]

Wen Shuzhen: [I want to go.]

Jiang Yan: [Then you go with me the day after tomorrow.]

Jiang Dongguo: [Nonsense, you are not allowed to bring your mother. Your mother is going to act in a play. What should I do...]

……

Feng Yuhan was driving and heard her cell phone ringing. He looked at her and saw that her mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

In the past, as long as he was there, she only had eyes for him.

But now...

He felt depressed and resisted the urge to reach for her phone. "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Yan looked at him for the first time, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "As someone who is being threatened, do I still have the right to choose?"

At the traffic light, Feng Yuhan held the steering wheel with one hand, tilted his head, and looked at her deeply, "Do you only feel threatened?"

Jiang Yan looked at him with acquiescence.

Feng Yuhan looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping himself, when the urging sound of a loudspeaker from behind ended their conversation.

He didn't say anything, so Jiang Yan didn't have to deal with him. She was happy to be free and just played with her phone.

But there was no leisure for a while.

Feng Yuhan dragged her to the supermarket to buy groceries and insisted that she pick the vegetables so that he could act like a loving couple that would make others envious.

Jiang Yan endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Can't you just eat out? It's not like you don't have money to eat out, why do you have to cook at home?"

Feng Yuhan held her hand tightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her angry expression, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to eat the food I cooked?"

what?

Aren't you going to let her do it?

Jiang Yan blinked in surprise, remembering the meals she was forced to cook before, and looked at him in disbelief: "You want to cook for me?"

"Ah."

Since he wants to act.

Jiang Yan satisfied him and did not miss the opportunity to take revenge. She started to pick out the dishes, such as crayfish, boiled fish fillet, braised pork...

She only picks the dishes that are troublesome.

Seeing that she finally had a smile on her face, Feng Yuhan felt as if the anger in his heart had finally dissipated. He couldn't help but reach out and kiss her.

Jiang Yan was happily picking vegetables when she was suddenly kissed. Her heart skipped a beat and she looked at him with mixed feelings. She lost her mood to pick vegetables and said, "Okay."

She thought Feng Yuhan said he would do it, and she had nothing to do with it. But when she got home and wanted to go back to her room, Feng Yuhan stopped her and said, "Where are you going? Help me."

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth and smiled: "Can I refuse?"

"No." Feng Yuhan did not allow for discussion.

Jiang Yan wanted to swear.

Reluctantly, she stopped and followed him to the kitchen.

"Help me wash this vegetable."

"Hand me a plate..."

"Help me tie my apron..."

“Soy sauce… light soy sauce… Sichuan peppercorns…”

Jiang Yan finally figured it out.

Feng Yuhan just couldn't stand seeing her idle. She opened her cell phone, before she even looked at it, he ordered her around. She didn't even look at it, and he ordered her around again.

It got to the point where he would order her around even if the seasoning was right next to him.

I can’t play with my phone, I can’t play with it at all.

She couldn't bear it anymore, put down her phone, watched him and handed him the seasoning.

Feng Yuhan looked at her and finally calmed down.

For a moment.

Jiang Yan had the illusion that he was trying to attract her attention.

But the next second, she got rid of the love-brained illusion.

After dinner.

Jiang Yan returned to her room.

It was originally her own room.

As a result, Feng Yuhan also moved in and now it has become their room.

There are several more sets of men's clothes in the closet.

She came out of the shower.

Finally, I can browse my phone in peace.

I saw Feng Yuhan kneeling on the durian and waiting for it to explode

Hot search first.

[I just want to know, at this point, has Feng Yuhan knelt down?]

[Jiang Yan must have been slapped in the face. If she had knelt, she would have posted a post on Weibo long ago.]

[How about Jiang Yan do a live broadcast of kneeling on a durian? We want to watch it.]

……

I sent 99+ private messages, all of which were gossip about whether Feng Yuhan knelt on the durian or not.

Her earthquake warning seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

She couldn't help but start a live broadcast and posted the link to the live broadcast room on Weibo.