The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 222 Fire, Murder (8)

Feng Zhiling flattened her mouth in grievance, and pulled Xuan Liyou's sleeve to express her sympathy, "Li You."

"..."

Xuan Li frowned in embarrassment.

"Liyou, when I came here, I made a bet with my brother that I will live in Jinlan Manor tonight."

Xuan Liyou frowned even tighter.

"Liyou, can you take me in for a night tonight? After I win the money, I will treat you to a big meal tomorrow."

"You gambled?"

Xuan Liyou asked with a funny face.

Does her young lady look like she's short on money?

"Ah."

Feng Zhiling nodded sharply, "I gambled with my brother, if I was driven back, I would have to listen to him for a year, Liyou, please."

She shook Xuan Liyou's hand.

Like a poor child.

Xuanli couldn't bear to act coquettishly, so she had to agree, "Okay, but if you keep talking nonsense, I can't help it."

"Liyou, you are so kind."

"..."

Because Xuan Li worried about leaving Feng Zhiling behind, Situ Qingyin didn't drive her away again.

But Feng Zhiling really didn't dare to say any more, during the whole dinner, she only helped each of them pick up the food once, then lowered her head, and ate quietly like a good baby.

After dinner, when Feng Zhiling was about to go upstairs with Xuan Liyou, she was stopped by Situ Qingyin, "Ask auntie to arrange a guest room for you, don't squeeze Liyou."

"Well, I didn't dare to squeeze Youyou."

Qingchen nodded in agreement.

Feng Zhiling was startled for a moment, then smiled happily, "I see, Brother Situ."

Situ Qingyin gave her another warning look.

Feng Zhiling understood in her heart that brother Situ didn't want her to talk to Li Youluan.

**
On the night of the Celebrity Talent Show, the Yu Hao Hotel was full of luxury cars of all colors.

Those who came to participate in the talent show were not only celebrities from Yuncheng, but also wealthy daughters from other cities in country Y.

Even Xia Bingqing also came.

Her wounds have not fully healed, but she is able to walk around.

She came to the hotel by helicopter from the imperial capital, when she walked into the hotel with the support of Cui Liu, she happened to bump into Feng Zhiling coming out of the hotel.

Moreover, Feng Zhiling slammed her hard.

Feng Zhiling said she couldn't come to participate that night, but tonight she came to the hotel early with her brother Feng Shaoxian.

"Miss... why don't you look at the road when you walk...Miss Feng."

Cui Liu hurriedly supported Xia Bingqing who was bumped, and she was halfway through the reprimand before realizing that the person who hit her lady was Feng Zhiling.

Feng Zhiling raised her head, smiled and looked at Xia Bingqing who was hit by her with a muffled grunt, and then her face was gloomy, "Ah, I walked too fast just now and didn't see clearly, Miss Xia would not care about me in this kind of situation. right?"

Her voice was neither high nor low, but enough to be heard by those around her.

For a while, several pairs of eyes looked over.

Feng Shaoxian, who was a few steps away, saw Xia Bingqing, a look of surprise flashed across Jun's face, and hurried over to say hello, "Miss Xia, I didn't expect you to be interested in tonight's talent show, please come inside."

Xia Bingqing's gloomy eyes moved away from Feng Zhiling, and when she looked at Feng Shaoxian, her face was cold, "Feng Shaoxian, you'd better take care of your sister."

"How did Zhi Ling provoke Miss Xia?"

Feng Shaoxian is unknown.

"Miss Feng deliberately picked up my lady just now. My lady's injury is still not healed. If my lady is knocked out, I'm afraid it will affect the entire Feng family."

After hearing Cui Liu's words, Feng Shaoxian chuckled, "Cui Liu, what you said is simply an insult to your lady, Miss Xia is the female elite of my country Y, how can Zhi Ling accidentally bump into something good or bad?" here."

Ps: Ask for tickets, good night!

(End of this chapter)