Qi Surong didn't pay attention to his changes, and smiled lightly: "My lord is in a bad mood, I just need someone to accompany me to relieve my boredom. If you don't speak, what is there... lord?"

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled it closer, and a smell of alcohol hit his face.

"Su Rong..." Feng Zhan's eyes blurred and he reached out to touch his face.

"Lord Feng, what are you doing?" Qi Surong's heart skipped a beat, and she jerked back, avoiding his fingers.

Feng Zhan returned to his senses, let go of her hand, and backed away: "I'm sorry, I'll treat it as someone else, you guys... are very similar."

Qi Surong's expression was a little unnatural, and she remained silent.

"Why don't you ask me who that person is?" Feng Zhan asked.

"This is Lord Feng's private matter, and I shouldn't ask more about it."

"Hahaha..." Feng Zhan said with a smile, "I'm afraid you've already figured it out, right?" He leaned over and asked again, "Zhuo Fan, you said, 'Man's destiny is not predetermined, and the result of the fortune-telling can be used as a It is used as a warning, but it should not be left to fate', that is to say, people can change their fate?"

Qi Surong paused and said, "I also said below, 'It's better to take a small step back if you can't get it by force'."

Feng Zhan narrowed his eyes: "You mean, let me give up?"

"Knowing how to choose and choose is also a way of living in the world."

"Bang!" Feng Zhan slammed the wine glass on the table and said angrily: "Choose? For her, I can give up everything. But why did she choose to compromise? My parents are just blocking it everywhere, why won't the Qi family let me? I meet her?"

"You can give up everything for her, so are you sure she is willing to give up everything for you?" Qi Surong asked tentatively.

Feng Zhan was stunned, looked at her and said, "What?"

Qi Surong said again: "You can ignore your parents' objections or your own future, but what about her? Can she be with you without any grudges on the premise that you have made great sacrifices for her? Feelings are mutual. Yes, it's not just a sacrifice to make things happen. And, how can you be sure that she loves you as much as you love her?"

Feng Zhan recalled the time when he was with her. Her gentleness, her dependence, and her closeness were all revealed when she was sick. However, she knew that she was taking care of her, so her reaction should be real. Feng Zhan never thought that Qi Surong might not love him at all!

When he thought of this possibility, Feng Zhan's whole body seemed to be frozen.

Qi Surong felt guilty, but she couldn't respond anyway. Thinking that he never married in the last life, Qi Surong felt extremely uncomfortable. Although it may not be because of himself, Feng Zhan's temperament is stubborn, and once he is tempted, it is difficult to change.

"Master Feng, I have something important to do next, let's go ahead and say goodbye." Qi Surong couldn't stay any longer, she didn't know how to get along with Feng Zhan.

"Can't you stay with me for a while?" Feng Zhan's expression stiffened.

"Sorry." Qi Surong saluted, turned around and prepared to go out.

Feng Zhan grabbed her hand, forcibly pulled her back to her seat, and ordered, "Don't go!"

He filled Qi Surong's glass with wine: "Drink with me! If you don't have a drink with me, you don't want to leave this wing today!"

Qi Surong frowned: "Master Feng..."

"Call me Big Brother Feng!" Feng Zhan handed the wine glass to Qi Surong, staring at her with burning eyes.

Qi Surong hesitated for a moment, then took the glass, Feng Zhan raised his glass, touched her, and drank it in one gulp.

He filled the cup and said faintly, "You have to drink as much as I drink. If you don't drink it yourself, I will feed you it myself."

"Lord Feng," Qi Surong said, "I'm not strong enough to drink, so I should make amends for a drink. Next time I have a chance, how about entertaining Lord Feng?"

Saying that, Qi Surong reluctantly drank the glass of wine.

"Very good." Feng Zhan gave her another cup.

"Master Feng..." Qi Surong said anxiously.

"It's called Brother Feng."

"Okay, Brother Feng, please let go and let me go."

"No, I want you to accompany me today." Feng Zhan held Qi Surong's hand in one hand, raised a glass with the other and drank.

Qi Surong never knew that Feng Zhan was such a strong person, so she was anxious and had to shout outside the door, "Lu Xian..."

Unexpectedly, just as she opened her mouth, Feng Zhan took a chopstick and stuffed the chicken into her mouth.

Qi Surong bit the chicken, blushed, and glared at him with anger in his eyes.

Feng Zhan laughed and said, "If you dare to call someone, I will continue to stuff meat into your mouth."

Qi Surong had this piece of chicken in his mouth. He didn't eat it, and it didn't matter if he didn't eat it. In the end, she sighed secretly, forget it, since resistance is useless, it is better to follow him first.

She calmed down and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

Feng Zhan has been paying attention to her every move, seeing her relaxed expression and eased emotions.

The two of them drank and ate food. They never spoke again, and the room was silent.

Although Qi Surong tried to avoid drinking too much, after a few drinks, he was already a little drunk. Knowing that she couldn't stay here, she secretly observed Feng Zhan's expression.

After a while, she got up and took a step back and said, "Big Brother Feng, I'm not too drunk. Let's stop here today, please let me leave."

Feng Zhan shook the jug and said, "There are still two jugs left, come and finish drinking with me."

Qi Surong didn't want to talk to him, she turned around and walked out the door.

Feng Zhan turned around to block her way, put one hand on the door, and said displeasedly, "If you say you have a drink with me, you will be let go. What are you doing in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I won't eat you?"

Seeing that he was drunk, Qi Surong didn't want to provoke him, so he said softly, "Brother Feng, you won't let me go, at least let me make it easier?"

"Convenient?" Feng Zhan approached him and said lazily, "How do I know if you will come back after you go to Convenience?"

"Why don't you go together?" she suggested.

"I have no urge to urinate."

"..." Well, she is now dressed in men's clothes, and she can't expect someone to maintain a gentleman's demeanor in front of her, but your Excellency has no urge to urinate, and you can't stop others from urinating!