Chapter 145: Advance is the abyss; retreat is the valley of peace. (2/2)
It's better!
”Ann, please tell your younger Master that I'm really uncomfortable. Anything to say tomorrow. I'm asleep. Good night.”
Since it's not about Feng Lixin's health, it's about Feng Xinglang. It's perfectly reasonable to wait until one night and talk tomorrow.
Moreover, Xue Luo's mood is really terrible tonight. She felt that if she was going to face Feng Lixin now, she was afraid she would lose her character.
”Ma'am, just get up ... it's good news about you and Master Two. Maybe you just listen, Baozhun will feel better.”
Feng family, after all, the two young masters have the final say. She was a domestic helper, and it was really inconvenient for her to tell the master's words.
Will you feel better after hearing Baozhun? That's weird!
As far as Feng Xinglang is concerned, she has never felt better when she heard it. This time is no exception.
Snow fell silent. Create a state where you have fallen asleep.
Seeing his wife so ironed that she didn't want to open the door, An Ying could only sigh. Now that my wife has promised to talk tomorrow, that's no rush for this evening.
A long sigh again, An Ying went upstairs to speak to the young master Feng Lixin.
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Xia Yiqin tonight can be said to be out of the limelight. She became the focus of the ladies and ladies in Yosemite Restaurant.
Because of Feng Xinglang's appointment, it is also because of his prominent wealth status. A man like Feng Xinglang who is capable and charming and has a high face value is undoubtedly the dragon and the phoenix among the people.
Xia Yiqin is a wise woman who is good at figuring out the minds of others. It's no exaggeration to say that a woman is thoughtful. Nor is it necessarily derogatory. This is a pair of fire-eyed eyes she has cultivated as a lady.
So throughout the dinner, most of Xia Yiqin's topics revolved around Lin Xueluo. She was right, and the man Feng Xinglang was patiently listening. From time to time, one or two sentences should follow.
The illusion for the ladies and rich ladies is that they can talk very well, and they have reached the stage of talking and laughing.
They couldn't hear what Feng Xinglang was talking to Xia Yiqin, they only knew that the two of them were very happy.
”Xue Luo ’s brains turned so fast, he immediately counted his plans and turned Yi Qi around ... hahaha ... So, Xue Luo did n’t eat Yi Qi ’s bitterness from childhood. It ’s not much better, and I ’m often tricked by Snowfall. When Snowdrops shed tears, I like to run into my room and complain to me. ”
Xia Yiqin's topics are almost always centered on Lin Xueluo. The stories she tells are half true and half false; of course, her artificial fabrication is not ruled out.
Dinner lasted for an hour in a fairly pleasant atmosphere. Seeing that the man had begun to look at his watch, Xia Yiqin immediately stood up gracefully.
”Feng Ersha, thank you for your dinner.”
Although Xia Yiqin said she was reluctant, she was very understanding. Knowing that delaying time will cause discomfort to men. Rather than waiting for the man to take the initiative to say goodbye to her, it is better for him to take control. Fortunately, let those who watch the 'joke' know that it was her Xia Yiqin who offered to leave Feng Xinglang.
”My honor.” Gen. Feng Xinglang cooperated.
He likes smart women. Especially on this occasion. But on the puppet, he still followed Zhongyi that pure woman named Lin Xueluo.