Chapter 146: I am impressed by my own handsomeness

Feng Zhan was very satisfied with the reactions of Feng San and Lin Feiyu.

When he was washing his face in the morning, he was surprised for a moment when he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his handsome face

. When he changed his clothes and stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at himself again, he was surprised again.

Just standing there, there is no man in the world who is more handsome than him, right?

What did Qiao Xi say? She couldn't kiss him because he was ugly?

Humph, when he stood in front of her as handsome as a god, wouldn't that woman pounce on him like a wolf?

Thinking of certain scenes, the corners of the man's eyes curled up with a smile.

Lin Feiyu recovered from the shock and said in surprise: "Master Zhan, your legs are fine, and your face has completely recovered."

"Well! It's just that the complexion is a little worse than before."

Feng Zhan touched his chin. He used the ointment given by the woman all day on his face, and his skin seemed to be much smoother.

"No, Master Zhan, why do I think your skin looks better! Very smooth. You have finally recovered your appearance, your body, and your legs can stand up.

Now those restless old guys in the Feng family who have evil intentions should really shut up."

Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows. Even if those old guys didn't shut up, it didn't matter. That position belonged to him, Feng Zhan, and no one could take it away easily.

After the shock, Lin Feiyu regained his serious look and said to Feng Zhan, "Master Zhan, there is the latest news about Feng Zhe.

After he separated from Qiao Xuanxuan yesterday, he went to see Uncle Feng.

The two met in Uncle Feng's private apartment, so it is unknown what they talked about."

Feng Zhan nodded thoughtfully.

"After Feng Zhe came back this year, he met Uncle Feng quite frequently."

"Yes, Master Zhan! Many more times than before."

"Keep watching."

Uncle Feng?

Feng Zhan couldn't help but frown. He had his own judgment on some things. Although he was not very sure, he had already made a plan in his mind.

Let's deal with Feng Jie first.

If we kill him, there is no need to let such a person live.

"Has Luo Tian contacted you?"

Feng Zhan asked, looking at Lin Feiyu.

"Since that day, there has been no contact."

"Well! Don't pay attention to him. Is the car ready? Let's go out."

In a villa in the suburbs of the imperial capital.

Qiao Xuanxuan knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes, looking up at the man sitting in the chair in front of her, glaring at her like an emperor.

"Third, Third Young Master?"

"Pa... " A slap

was thrown.

"Ah..."

"Pa..."

Another slap was thrown.

Qiao Xuanxuan didn't dare to scream again.

Gritting her teeth, she let the man slap her a few more times before he stopped.

Suddenly, her scalp hurt.

Qiao Xuanxuan was pulled up from the ground by the man's hair.

She didn't dare to resist and followed him into the bedroom.

After a perverted torture.

She was like a broken rag doll, tossed up and down, and there was no place that didn't hurt.

She was grimacing in pain, and she tried hard to sit up, trembling and choking, and asked the man carefully.

"Third Master, are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat."

"Huh~ Can you stand?"

"Stand... I can't stand anymore. I was bullied by Third Master. It hurts so much~"

She was pitiful and aggrieved, and her words in a coquettish manner made Feng Zhe very happy.

"You can't stand, why cook noodles? Just order takeout, give me my phone."

"No~"

She grabbed the man's hand with shaking hands, looked at Feng Zhe with affection, and said seriously: "No matter how delicious the food outside is, it is all technology and hard work. It's

not as good as what I make myself, which is clean, hygienic and nutritious.

In the morning, I used a low fire to cook turtle soup, which I put lily, wolfberry, and Chinese yam in, which clears away deficiency heat, nourishes yin and strengthens the kidney.

The rice is already cooked, and I will make two more dishes, which will be ready soon."

Hearing the woman's considerate words, Feng Zhe curled his lips and smiled, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. He

stroked Qiao Xuanxuan's face and said with satisfaction: "If you were not too low in status, you would be a good candidate for wife." She

can let go, let him play with her, and be gentle, considerate and virtuous.

He told her every detail of his daily service.

Qiao Xuanxuan's eyelashes trembled, and her heart began to pound.

She covered the man's hand on hers, and said sensibly:

"Third Master, I am not worthy of being your wife. I only hope to serve you like this, to make you happy and comfortable, and I will be satisfied.

Meeting Third Master and being able to serve him is the greatest luck in my life."

Feng Zhe was more satisfied with Qiao Xuanxuan. Not only was she sensible, but she also knew her place very well.

"Third Young Master, I know you were not sincere in marrying Wang Zhenzhen at that time. It was just that you were not strong enough at that time and needed some help.

But if one day, you become strong, very strong, and strong enough to be fearless, the identity of a woman will not be within your consideration at all.

Even if the woman's status is low, as long as you follow your heart and are willing to marry her, who dares to say no?

I believe that with Third Young Master's wisdom and ability, this day will not be too far away and will come soon."

Her soft voice, every word struck the man's heart.

Looking at her devout eyes that were almost like worship, Feng Zhe felt that her words were extremely true.

He would soon become the supreme king at the top of the pyramid.

In a good mood, he actually took Qiao Xuanxuan to take a bath.

After the bath, he applied medicine to the painful parts of her body.

After being taken care of by the man, Qiao Xuanxuan felt better and she went to prepare meals virtuously.

Feng Zhe went to make a phone call.

This call was made to his spy far away in Hong Kong City.

"Third Young Master, I was just about to call you. I just saw the eldest young master coming out of the hotel. His legs were fine. He didn't use a wheelchair or crutches.

He walked to the car by himself, and he..."

"Anything else? Say it all at once!"

"He, he didn't wear a mask on his face, and there were no scars on his face at all."

"Are you sure?"

"Third Young Master, I'm sure. The photos have been sent to your email. Please take a look."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhe looked at the handsome and stunning man in his email and his eyes darkened.

At this time, Feng Jie sent him a message.

[The Feng family will belong to you and me from now on. ]

Seeing Feng Jie's self-righteous words, he secretly cursed him as an idiot and sent the photo he had just received.