His wife is so sweet

Chapter 963 I'll Pursue First
"Miss Ling will also contact the project in the future.

Today Qianyan wants to bring her over to meet her father, and she needs to get to know her after all. "

Feng Chen saw the hostility towards Zhan Qianyan in Feng Xu's eyes, stood up and said.

"Am I kidding?"

Feng Xu shrugged.

He walked over to Ling Qi who hadn't spoken since he came in.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, "Miss Ling, we meet again. You are more beautiful than the last time we met."

Seeing the cunning flashing in his eyes, Ling Qi changed her mind, smiled and stretched out her hand.

The fingertips touched his hand politely, and took it back in just one click.

Pretend not to see his grasping, but only hold empty.

Just now, when he sat over, she already knew that he was going to hold on to her hand while he was shaking it, so as to embarrass herself.

After all, his Fengxu's reputation was just like this, and he was not used to being serious.

At this time, Feng Junlin was not around, even if he really acted frivolously, no one would treat him like that.

At most, just say a few words.

"Second brother, have you forgotten the last time you said modestly that Miss Ling was not allowed to have a boyfriend before the project was completed?"

Feng Chen saw Feng Xu approaching, Ling Qi frowned slightly, seemed a little displeased, but had to bear it.

After all, it was Zhan Qianyan's person, and he couldn't figure out what Zhan Qianyan was thinking about her, or whether he should help her.

"It doesn't matter if you don't date, I will pursue it first. When the project is completed, I can formally date Miss Ling again."

Feng Xu said that this is not a problem.

"During this period, His Royal Highness will still have many girlfriends, will they be 'laid off' after I am free?"

Although there was no physical contact between the two, they sat too close.

Ling Qi calmly moved some distance towards Zhan Qianyan, and said with a smile.

"How can I? How can those vulgar gold-worshiping girls out there compare to Miss Ling?

Ever since I met Miss Ling, I have already broken up with them. "

"Second brother, it seems that the day before yesterday I went overseas to celebrate the birthday of your new model girlfriend."

Feng Chen dismantled the stage unceremoniously.

"I said to break up, but she refused. She insisted that I spend her birthday with her before agreeing."

Feng Xu shook his head, as if he was too charming, but he couldn't bear to hurt others, so he could only sacrifice himself and spend a birthday with her to make up for the harm he did to her.

Feng Chen smiled helplessly, in terms of the thickness of his skin, he had never seen anyone who could compare to Feng Xu.

Xiao Zixuan took Xiao Jinrou and sat down beside him, listening to their conversation with a smile.

As if the unhappiness never happened before.

As for Feng Yu, when he heard that Xiao Jintang was coming, he went out early in the morning on the grounds of training at the grassroots level.

He was born to Feng Junlin's ex-wife, and he was always at odds with his stepmother and two younger brothers at home.

But it's a family after all, and we usually don't see each other when we look up and down, so it may not be so disgusting.

It's just that every time Xiao Jintang comes over, he must hide.

After all, it was Feng Xu, Feng Chen and the others' grandfather, and it would only be embarrassing for him to stay.

There were several young people sitting in the hall, and Xiao Jintang and Du Yintong walked in together until the meal was about to start.

Looking at the pair of newlyweds who looked like grandparents, everyone present looked a little weird.

Even Xiao Zixuan's tenderness on his face lightened a bit, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

"They're all here? It's my old man who has bad legs and is late."

Of course Xiao Jintang saw the expressions on everyone's faces, but he said something with a smile as if he didn't see it, and strode towards the sofa with his head held high.

How can there be a little bit of bad legs and feet?

(End of this chapter)