Chapter 167: Perfect Tonic Soup

Everyone was tortured by Mr. Feng and was miserable.

They all went to Lin Feiyu, Feng Zhan's personal assistant, to cry and ask him to think of a solution.

"Assistant Lin! If this continues, we will be tortured to death by Mr. Zhan. This plan has been revised hundreds of times. We were scolded for not being creative when we revised it according to his wishes. After adding creativity, he scolded us for being bold and daring not to listen to him.

How can people live like this? Assistant Lin, what has provoked Mr. Zhan? Why is his temper so violent? He had a bad temper before.

But he was not so cruel!"

The project director looked like

he had no desire to live. He was so tired of revising the plan that he wanted to commit suicide on the spot.

"I don't know!"

It's over!

The project manager slapped himself in the face.

"Assistant Lin, you don't know the reason, but Master Zhan's abnormal condition will continue, and our hard days will continue! Wuwuwuwu... Is there no one in this world who can subdue Master Zhan?" Someone who can subdue

Master Zhan?

Lin Feiyu thought about it seriously.

Don't say it!

There really is one.

The eldest young lady should be able to subdue Master Zhan, right?

After all, the eldest young lady doesn't care who you are. If she makes her unhappy, she will really take action!

Feng Zhan went home after work after abusing the employees in the company.

The man who came back with a dark face saw the jumping little girl, holding a grilled sausage in her hand, and there was an iron pillar with saliva behind her.

"Daddy, you've grown fat. Nuanbao missed you so much today."

The little girl with a baby voice said soft and sweet words, which made the man's gloomy mood much better.

Looking at his lovely daughter, Feng Zhan's mood eased a little. He bent down and was about to pick up his soft and lovely baby daughter.

Then the little cotton-padded jacket turned black-hearted in an instant, tilted his little head, looked at the man's face and said, "Daddy! Why is your handsome face as dark as the dark clouds covering the sun?"

In fact, Nuanbao wanted to say that daddy had a dark face, but the little girl observed carefully and found that the color on daddy's face did not turn black, but it was like a dark cloud, dark and oppressive, as if it was going to rain.

"Daddy is a little scared of this. Nuanbao should run away quickly! Brother, let's run away quickly, otherwise we will be scolded by daddy like Uncle Feng Er!"

These days, it's not just Uncle Feng Er. Of course, Uncle Feng Er is the one who gets scolded the most. Other uncles are also scolded.

Mommy said daddy is in menopause.

Hanbao nodded, took his sister's hand, and pulled her into the house.

"Well, sister, mommy has said that daddy is in menopause. Let's not make him angry. Let's hide for now!"

The brother and sister walked away hand in hand. Nuanbao took a bite of the sausage, his little mouth was stuffed full, and the sausage in his hand was hanging in the air. The iron pillar behind him was dripping with saliva and followed the little master.

With extremely eager eyes, he stared at the half-baked sausage in the little master's hand.

It was obedient and didn't make any noise or trouble. It just followed Nuanbao quietly, drooling quietly.

Feng Zhan, "..."

Menopause?

Damn it, that woman actually told the children that he was in menopause?

He is obviously not even 30 years old!

His mood just eased for a few seconds when he picked up his daughter, but he was so angry at the black-hearted cotton warmer that his anger level returned to its previous level. After hearing the three words "menopause", his anger level soared to the highest level.

He walked forward angrily, crossed the iron pillar dripping with saliva, entered the living room and was about to settle accounts with Qiao Xi.

"Mr. Zhan, you are back!"

Qiao Xi came down from the stairs just after the nanny greeted him.

"Qiao Xi, I want to ask you..."

He was about to speak when he heard his mother's voice coming from the kitchen.

"Is Xixi coming down? Come and drink chicken soup."

"Mom, I'm coming!"

Qiao Xi responded, and had already come down the stairs and stood in front of the man to ask him.

"What are you asking me?"

"Oh, what are you asking? Xixi, have some chicken soup first. It has black chicken, red dates, ginseng and wolfberry. It will nourish you! Women bleed so much every month. How can you not nourish yourself?"

Qiao Xi, who was dragged to the restaurant by Jiang Shumeng, resisted helplessly, "Mom, my period is gone. I won't bleed anymore, and I don't need to nourish myself anymore!"

She didn't want to drink chicken soup at all!

If it was bird's nest with rock sugar, she could drink three bowls.

"Leaving?"

The man who was angry and wanted to question Qiao Xi just now suddenly softened his tone.

"Yeah, what's wrong? What did you want to say just now? Is it something important? Let's go back to the room and talk."

In order to get rid of her mother-in-law's chicken soup, Qiao Xi suddenly found a good excuse, pulled Feng Zhan and turned around to leave.

"Stop!"

Jiang Shumeng stopped the two people who were about to escape.

"Ah Zhan, Xixi must be very weak during her menstrual period these days. She needs to be nourished. You accompany her to nourish together. Xixi nourishes the blood, and you nourish the kidneys. Aunt Liu also serves a bowl of nourishing soup for the young master.

Mom watches you two drink together!"

Feng Zhan, "..."

Qiao Xi's chicken soup is okay, not so oily, very light, with the aroma of ginseng.

Feng Zhan's all-inclusive soup tasted very strange, a bowl of black, no one knew what it was, but the taste made him very repulsive.

Qiao Xi did not let her mother

-in-law down, and drank a bowl of it to show her respect. After she finished drinking, she held her head and looked at the man next to her. "Drink it, how can you let your mother down?"

Jiang Shumeng nodded and agreed

, "That's right, Xixi is still sensible and knows how hard mom works. Drink it!"

"I don't..."

Before he could even utter the word "no", Qiao Xi had already picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth.

"What do you mean by no? When you were unconscious, your mother was so worried about you. I just asked you to drink a bowl of soup. Do you have the nerve to complain?"

Feng Zhan was stunned.

Looking at the woman who was urging him to drink the soup, a slight arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He took the bowl from Qiao Xi and asked Jiang Shumeng, "Mom, is this really a tonic soup?"

"A genuine tonic soup."

From his mother's loving eyes, Feng Zhan already knew the power of this bowl of tonic soup.

His eyes turned to the woman who was watching the show.

"Do you really want me to drink it?"

"Drink it, drink it quickly!"

"Since you want me to drink it so much, then I will satisfy you!"

The man said, holding the bowl and drinking it all.

Qiao Xi thought his words were a bit strange, but seeing that he drank the bowl of soup generously, she didn't think too much about the meaning of his words.

After drinking the soup, Feng Zhan pulled Qiao Xi back to the room.

"What for?"

"Didn't you want to go back to the room with me to talk just now?"

Qiao Xi smiled, "Now there is nothing to say."

Feng Zhan, "...you woman!"

Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows and blinked at him.

Feng Zhan gritted his teeth secretly, "Is the menstrual period really over?"