Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Feng Yao looked very elegant and at ease.
"As for Second Uncle, he has worked hard for the Feng family and has a wealth of experience. I plan to hand over the entire Southeast Asian business to Second Uncle. I wonder if Second Uncle can handle it?"
Ai Xiaoqi, who was pretending to be invisible, almost burst out laughing.
Feng Yao is too... too sinister! Southeast Asia is his home base, and Feng Zikun will have trouble going there. Besides, his last name is Feng, so his words don't count. Even if he wants to go back to China to visit his family, he has to go through Feng Yao's strict approval.
Glancing at Ai Xiaoqi's pretty face that couldn't help laughing, Feng Yao raised his eyes slightly and pinched her fingers playfully.
The expression on Feng Zikun's face froze, and then he showed an unbelievable smile of satisfaction.
"Ah... no big deal. Although the business in Southeast Asia is a little big, I am full of energy now and can handle it completely."
Feng Yao gave a strange smile.
The family dinner was full of joy, and even Feng Zikun drank a few more glasses.
Feng Yao frequently bent down and whispered to Ai Xiaoqi, revealing an affectionate smile and a thoughtful look. He personally peeled shrimps and crabs for Ai Xiaoqi, but he was afraid that he could not feed her enough.
Inadvertently, he glanced at Rukawa, declaring his sovereignty.
Rukawa, who was sitting at the last seat, really had no appetite, and soon turned around and said goodbye and left.
Rukawa bumped into Feng Xi, who was dragging a suitcase, at the door.
It was obvious that both of them were in a bad mood. Without saying hello, one walked out and the other rushed in angrily.
Seeing Feng Xi coming in, Old Lady Feng waved: "Xixi, why did you just come back? Come to Grandma's place..."
Feng Xi threw the suitcase on the ground, his face livid: "I'm not hungry, I need to rest."
He stomped his feet loudly and went upstairs to the bedroom. Feng Xi was used to being spoiled in the Feng family, and no one cared.
Ai Xiaoqi leaned forward to talk to Feng Yao, and Feng Yao leaned over to listen attentively.
"Xixi, what's wrong?"
Feng Yao shook his head.
"I'll go see her."
Feng Yao grabbed Ai Xiaoqi and left reluctantly.
Ai Xiaoqi blushed: "Be good, don't be clingy."
Feng Yaocai obediently let go.
……
Feng Xi did not change her clothes, and it was obvious that she had dressed up carefully. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking angry, with tears all over her face. She kept wiping her cheeks with her fingers, and her beautiful makeup had long been smudged.
Ai Xiaoqi squatted in front of her. Before she could think of how to start talking, Feng Xi suddenly hugged Ai Xiaoqi's neck and burst into tears, looking extremely miserable.
Ai Xiaoqi patted her back lightly, somewhat helplessly, and coaxed her gently.
"What's wrong, Xixi? Who bullied you?"
Feng Xi was sobbing and unable to speak, but she still roared with all her strength: "Yes... wuwu... Big brother, wuwu, Xiao... Qi, help me."
Ai Xiaoqi frowned. He knew Feng Yao was always strict with Feng Xi. How could he make her so sad?
"Okay, I'll help you. Don't cry first."
Feng Xi was really sad. She tried her best to stop sobbing but it was no use. Her tears still flowed like a stream.
Ai Xiaoqi brought a wet towel, wiped her face, wiped her tears, rubbed her chest, and moved her limbs.
Finally, Feng Xi's tears dried up and only sobs were left.
Ai Xiaoqi held Feng Xi in her arms. Feng Xi was crying so hard that she was convulsing and couldn't speak properly. However, she felt aggrieved and anxious, and she kept telling him about her grievances in a disjointed manner.
"I was going to Southeast Asia, but my people caught me and brought me back. They told me that I was not allowed to leave China. Woohoo, I want to go out."
Ai Xiaoqi straightened Feng Xi's miserable messy hair and asked her.
“Why are you in such a hurry to go to Southeast Asia?”
Feng Xi's tears flowed again, wiping her peach-like eyes with a crying voice.
"Amang, where is he? I want to find him."
Ai Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes and tried her best to choose her words.
"Liao Mang, does he...know?"
"He... wuwu, I don't know. He doesn't answer my calls, doesn't reply to my messages, he ignores me, no matter what, I want to find him and ask him to pay attention to me."
Ai Xiaoqi sighed, she could already guess what Feng Xi meant.
She really liked Liao Mang, and Liao Mang went to Southeast Asia to avoid him.
Feng Xi knew that she could not leave China. Today, the Feng family had undergone a huge change. She wanted to take advantage of the chaos and run to Southeast Asia to find Liao Mang, but unexpectedly, she was captured by Feng Yao's men.
Her plan failed, she was anxious and had no place to vent her anger, so she acted like this.
Ai Xiaoqi interrupted Feng Xi and spoke incoherently, asking: "You... like Liao Mang?"
Feng Xi suddenly calmed down, buried himself in Ai Xiaoqi's arms, and nodded firmly.
"Does he like you?" Ai Xiaoqi has always been unsure about this question, and it seems like Feng Xi is just wishful thinking.
Feng Xi still nodded.
"Are you sure? He confessed to you?"
Feng Xi shook his head helplessly.
"Why is he hiding from you?"
Feng Xi looked at Ai Xiaoqi in confusion, and suddenly, her red and swollen eyes became clear.
Mumbling and complaining: "He must be afraid of my brother."
Ai Xiaoqi asked, "Are you sure Feng Yao will object?"
Feng Xi, who was crying her head off, became a little arrogant: "A Mang is only afraid of my brother and me. He is not afraid of anything else."
Ai Xiaoqi rolled his eyes to the sky. He didn't believe it. One is his biological sister, and the other is his brother for life and death. Would Feng Yao stubbornly stop him?
"Is it because of this incident that all this happened?"
Feng Xi sniffed and nodded.
Ai Xiaoqi rubbed Feng Xi's head: "Then stop making trouble. First of all, you have to make sure that it's not just your wishful thinking that scared Liao Mang away."
Feng Xi objected fiercely: "How could that be? This is not true. I can do anything to him, that means he likes me."
Ai Xiaoqi sighed helplessly: "Okay! Let's verify this slowly."
"I'll go undercover for you and see what Feng Yao means. You're not allowed to mess around and go to school well tomorrow."
Feng Xi nodded and hugged Ai Xiaoqi tighter, saying softly: "Xiaoqi, help me."
"Ah."
Hearing Ai Xiaoqi's happy agreement, Feng Xi felt much better and his imagination was opened up a lot. He stole a glance at Ai Xiaoqi.
"Xiao Qi, my brother is a cold guy and it's not easy to deal with him. If you really can't do it, can you sacrifice yourself and use the beauty trap..."
Ai Xiaoqi's mouth twitched slightly and her cheeks became hot. Are you going to sacrifice me just because of your own problem?
Besides, if she really used the honey trap, would she have to stay in bed for three days?
Feng Xi was tired from crying and felt a little dazed.
"Xiao Qi, stay with me, I don't want to be alone."
"it is good."
Ai Xiaoqi really fell asleep next to Feng Xi, and vaguely heard the subtle sound of the door opening.
He narrowed his eyes and saw that the person who came in was Feng Yao.
Feng Yao frowned, glanced at the sleeping Feng Xi, picked up Ai Xiaoqi, turned around and walked out of the room.
Feng Yao walked down the stairs, and Ai Xiaoqi asked, "Where are you going so late?"
Feng Yao's voice was so light that it sounded like a feather brushing past your ears.
"go home."
Ai Xiaoqi didn't ask much. She would accompany Feng Yao wherever he liked to go.
Seeing Feng Yao coming out, Yuntian opened the door. A cold wind blew through. Feng Yao hid Ai Xiaoqi inside his suit.
In the Maybach, Feng Yao asked, "Xixi, where are you going?"
These words were obviously directed to Yuntian.
Yuntian answered simply: "Southeast Asia."
Feng Yao's expression did not change, and he said, "Nonsense."
He pulled down the baffle and held Ai Xiaoqi in his arms to keep her warm.
I asked Ai Xiaoqi considerately: "I didn't eat anything. Are you hungry?"
Ai Xiaoqi shook her head in front of her chest.
All night long, the two of them just hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth.
Early in the morning, the notification ring of Ai Xiaoqi's cell phone woke up the two of them.
Feng Yao handed the phone to Ai Xiaoqi and took a casual glance at it. He felt as if he was facing a great enemy and a dangerous atmosphere instantly filled the air.
Ai Xiaoqi looked at the message and it was Rukawa.
"Ai Xiaoqi, goodbye." It was followed by a naughty emoticon.
Feng Yao asked unhappily: "Ryukawa?"
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