Chapter 1804: Revealed

Wuliao, Owen brewed a pot of tea again, looked behind him, and secretly added a few sugar cubes to the teapot.

Influenced by Feng Yiping, they now also accept green tea, but in many cases, they still habitually add sugar to it.

There is no way, they are indeed more afraid of bitterness and prefer sweetness.

Therefore, Feng Yiping said more than once that he was wasting heaven's gifts, because he couldn't drink the ordinary tea he wanted to drink now. Although not all of them were the legendary top-grade Longjing, the quality was basically the same.

Owen and his friends always had the habit of sneaking around and hiding when adding sugar, which was also developed in this way.

With a "ding" sound, the hot things in the microwave were just ready to be taken out of the oven.

Owen clapped his hands and directly took out a large plate of Feng Yiping's special snacks from the inside, which were the fried glutinous rice round cakes and dumplings.

It smells so good!

Owen rubbed his slightly hot hands, hummed a little tune, took out a bag of powdered sugar from the cupboard, and sprinkled it on it carefully.

These days, they add sugar powder to all kinds of Chinese snacks, and there is nothing wrong with it.

As soon as he went out, he didn't need to call, and several guys surrounded him by smelling the smell, and directly picked up one or several with their claws and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Huh, perfect!" One of the guys said with his eyes closed.

Owen quickly grabbed a few, "Not enough, there are more inside,"

These two days, they are actually on vacation, not to mention Feng Jiachong, who doesn't need them at all. Although they are still not relaxed here in Wuli'ao, they actually know that these arrangements are really redundant here.

Who would be stupid enough to choose to do something bad to Feng Yiping here?

It was already a time of silence, not to mention people, even dogs were asleep.

But there was another kind of animal call that they had rarely heard before, and it would come sporadically at this time, that is, the crowing of chickens.

The still brightly lit road was now very empty, with a few cars whizzing past each other, or leaving behind a series of wanton laughter, or a series of wanton weird screams.

Needless to say, these must be those guys who have eaten too much and too well in the past two days and have nothing to do. While the adults at home are asleep, they invite their friends and girlfriends to come out to vent their energy and restlessness that have nowhere to go.

Owen shook his head. Sure enough, the young people in that country are all the same.

He quietly walked to the door of the living room and took a look inside. His boss was no exception.

In the living room, there was a sense of chaos. Feng Yiping, Xiao Zhijie, and Wang Changning were lying on three sofas. Although they were not asleep yet, they were not as lively as when the dinner started, and they were a little sleepy.

As long as Feng Yiping was at home during the Spring Festival, this was their unshakable schedule.

Not at my parents' house, nor with my girlfriend, just the three of us, eating and drinking freely, arguing and bragging, spending half a day and a whole night here.

It can be regarded as reliving the old days.

"Hey, hey," Wang Changning grabbed a longan from the table and threw it to Xiao Zhijie across from him, "Are you asleep, Xiao Pangpang?"

Xiao Zhijie took his hand off his eyes, "How could you fall asleep?" He looked at the wine glass on the ground, only a little bit was left at the bottom of the glass, he turned over and sat up, calmed down, grabbed a bottle of red wine that was still half full, and filled his own first, "Where's the wine glass, find it out,"

Feng Yiping reached out to the ground and touched it, "Here,"

Xiao Zhijie filled them one by one, looked at the empty bottles on the table, "This year has set a new record, this is the fourth bottle,"

Wang Changning also turned over and sat up, "Your drinking capacity has improved,"

"Yiping, are you sleepy?"

Feng Yiping lay there lazily, "I am sleepy, but I can't sleep, I just feel, comfortable,"

"Yes, comfortable," Wang Changning took another sip of wine to show his agreement.

"Tsk tsk, I can tell at a glance that you two must be very controlled at home. You don't have time to relax like this. I say, can you two be more manly and be strong occasionally?" Xiao Zhijie always does this.

Without exception, there is no good end. A handful of melon seeds, a few candies, and a box of tissues are thrown at him.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore," he raised his hand to beg for mercy.

"I told you to pretend," Wang Changning picked up a kumquat and threw it at him, "If you dare to be so presumptuous at home now, do you think Qiu Ling will punish you by not being able to go to bed for a month?"

This is the bad side of having a cohabiting lover. If you dare to bring your friends home and make a mess of the house, you will definitely have a hard time in the future.

Generally speaking, most girls may not like to clean and tidy up their rooms, but they will definitely measure the hygiene and cleanliness of their homes by the standards of severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Can you be any better?" Xiao Zhijie gave Wang Changning a few chestnuts in return.

"So I don't pretend," Wang Changning picked it up and threw it back.

Feng Yiping also sat up, holding a wine glass, and watched the two guys fighting with a smile.

This can be said to be the most relaxed time for him.

As his reputation grew and his wealth became more abundant, more and more people were polite in front of him, fearing that they would not show enough respect for him.

Although Feng Yiping didn't like this, he couldn't change this situation.

If you are too polite and respectful, how can you expect to interact with them as equals and say whatever you want and say whatever you want?

Naturally, they have a good relationship with Page Brin, but after all, their cultural backgrounds are different. In terms of a common language, how can they grow up in the same place and spend several years eating under the same roof and eating from the same pot? How many of these two guys are there?

There are many things that can't be said to Huang Jingping, Ma Ling and the others, so it would be most appropriate to say it to these two guys.

The two guys who were playing around like children immediately had a tacit understanding when they saw Feng Yiping giggling there. Suddenly, a lot of food and fun things fell on Feng Yiping's head and body.

"I mean you two guys," he snapped.

But he was actually very angry.

If even these two best friends called him "Mr. Feng" and were polite and behaved in front of him, that would be his tragedy, and it fully shows that he has done too much as a person. fail.

"Okay, okay," he looked at the living room, which was indeed quite messy, "Why don't you go out to have some air?"

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There were several heaters placed next to the table. The three of them were wearing sweaters and sitting in the yard, looking at the town below lit up by street lights. They all felt very satisfied.

"I dare not think about it," Xiao Zhijie said. "When I was in school, if someone said that the town could become what it is now, who would believe it?"

In terms of scale, Wuli'ao can't compare with the city at least, but in terms of vitality, at least there is no place in the province that can compare with it.

"When I was in school, who would have believed us if we were told that we could have such achievements now?" Wang Changning said.

"Oh, I remember one time, Yiping, you told me that in the future we would definitely be able to ride in a luxury car and live in a villa. At first, I heard it as a wild dream. How could I know about a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW? Even a better one. I didn’t even dare to think about a bicycle, but I didn’t expect that it has been easily realized now.”

"This is really so smooth that even we find it incredible," Xiao Zhijie said, "But who allowed us to have such an amazing and brilliant super genius brother?"

"Haha, it's just that we were born with good luck,"

The two of them knew that saying thank you would not only be too light, but also look fake, so they expressed their feelings in this joking way.

"It can only be said that we are all born with good luck," Feng Yiping also said.

There was a commotion just now, and now the wind blows, the three of them are awake again. They are in the yard, looking at Wuli'ao below, far and wide, chatting freely, until the east is white, and firecrackers are heard from some places. Voice.

"Set a date and let me know as soon as possible," Naturally, they chatted about some practical things. After hearing that they both planned to get married this year, Feng Yiping repeatedly reminded them.

"Of course, how could you miss such an opportunity with the richest man Feng as your best man?" Xiao Zhijie said.

"Yiping, I've always wanted to ask, when do you and Jingping plan to get married?" Wang Changning hesitated, but finally said it.

"this……,"

"I said, you don't have someone else, right?" Xiao Zhijie said casually.

When he saw Feng Yiping's expression next, he was stunned, "I said, no!"

This guy has always had the ability to tell the truth about something casually.

Just then the phone rang, "I'll answer the call," Feng Yiping said.