Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 288
Wen Jia, not everyone can be provoked.

That family is a mystery.

The three generations of the Wen family have been officials at the top. In this generation, there is only one child, Wen Jing, who has been greatly favored since childhood. In the circle of those young masters, no one dares to provoke him.

Later, I heard that he pushed back the marriage arranged by his family on his own initiative and forcibly married a young lady from a scholarly family.

After the marriage, the lady never showed her face in front of people again.

As for when she was pregnant, when the child was born, and whether the child was a boy or a girl, no one knew.

That's why Yuan Qiong and the others were so surprised when they heard that Wen Jiaxi was Wen Jing's daughter.

No one would be surprised that two people who had nothing in common except their surnames suddenly became father and daughter.

but--

No matter how good or bad the relationship between their father and daughter is, Wen Jiaxi is a member of the Wen family after all, and Wen Jing's temperament will never allow his family to be bullied.

Yin Wu was not afraid that Feng Beiting would not be able to bear the pressure and give up on Jiang Yimian, but she was just worried that his real identity would be discovered by the Wen family, and she would use this to negotiate terms with them.

If that's the case, the sky will change...

Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian didn't know whether they didn't think so deeply or they weren't afraid of it at all, they still pushed me and I teased you for fun, the smiles on their faces made Yin Wu feel that she seemed to be worrying again.

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After more than half an hour, Wen Jing left from Jiang's house.

He and Jiang Su came down from upstairs, and walked out of the villa without staying any longer.

Jiang Yimian grabbed the door frame of the restaurant and peeked out secretly, and couldn't help muttering, "Mr. Wen looks scarier than on TV."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Qiong patted her head.

"Ouch—"

Jiang Yimian covered her head and let out a "hiss".

In fact, she was not wrong, Wen Jing's face looked a bit fierce, not that he was not good-looking, but that there was a hostility in his brows, and he did not look like a kind person.

When Jiang Su saw Feng Beiting busy in the kitchen after sending the people back, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Follow me to the study."

Feng Beiting nodded, and obediently washed his hands.

Jiang Yimian anxiously wanted to follow, but was held back by Yuan Qiong.

"There is no soy sauce at home, go buy a bottle of soy sauce and come back."

"……Oh."

Knowing that they wanted to send her away on purpose, Jiang Yimian could only reluctantly put on her clothes and go out.

Because she was worried about Feng Beiting, she ran all the way and came back.

When I went back, I saw that I was at the door of the house, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the nearby hedge and grabbed her, which startled her and almost yelled out.

Fortunately, Feng Xun quickly covered her mouth with his eyes.

"Hush—" He leaned in front of her with a ferocious face, motioning her to stop shouting, "Don't make noise, Xiao Mianmian, it's me."

"Uncle, uncle?!"

"..."

Resisting the urge to slap her on the back of the head, Feng Xun patiently corrected, "What kind of uncle, call him Dad."

"No, why are you here?"

"It's not because of the two of you." Feng Xun felt a headache when he mentioned this, "Look at your elder brother, the child is pregnant, and the two of you are still standing still, but you have started to fall back. Don't worry.

I thought, I still have to deal with this matter in person, if a family gets married, the two should sit down and talk about it, so I came here. "

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian looked him up and down, and saw that he was wearing dark blue overalls, a hat of the same color on his head, white cotton gloves on his hands, and a large hedge trimmer in his hand. Scissors, with hesitation in his eyes, "You...

Just plan to meet my parents in this dress? "

Inexplicably, Jiang Yimian remembered the scene when Feng Beiting pretended to be a courier to meet him.

Dare to feel that their family has transvestites.

Feeling that her gaze was not friendly, Feng Xun looked down at himself in the direction she was looking, and said helplessly, "It's not that your community is so strict, I can only sneak in like this."

"Then I advise you to get out as soon as possible."

"Why?!"

"When you come to my house, Feng Beiting probably doesn't know about it. You should be aware of his perverted style. If you see my parents and make the situation worse, he might fall ill on the spot."

Hearing what she said, Feng Xun realized that his behavior was a bit sloppy.

Too sloppy.

"Then I..."

He was just about to say "Then I will withdraw first", but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a childish voice.

"Grandpa with a beard!" Jiang Nuo stood on the steps, pointing at Feng Xun excitedly, "Look, Dad, this is the bearded grandpa who beat the bad guys away before!"

As he spoke, he ran towards Feng Xun and Jiang Yimian without waiting for Jiang Yu's reaction.

He asked while running, "Grandpa, did you bring me the candied haws you dipped yourself?"

Feng Xun: "..."

Why does this kid have such a good memory!

Even if Feng Xun was used to the storm, he couldn't help being a little stunned at this moment, subconsciously looking at Jiang Yimian as if to ask her what to do.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu was the one who brought Jiang Nuo out. Miss Jiang thought that her eldest brother was not as serious and difficult as fourth brother, so she just asked him to pretend not to see Feng Xun.

Who knows-

It so happened that Jiang Zhuo parked the car in front of the house at this time.

The numbers were relative, Jiang Yimian closed his eyes and held his forehead, feeling that today was really bad luck.

In the end, without any surprises, Feng Xun was welcomed into Jiang's house wearing a gardener's clothes, and accepted the baptism of the family's eyes.

Feng Xun usually experienced all sorts of storms, how could this kind of scene scare him, the old god sat on someone's sofa, scaring Lin Qian away into the kitchen.

It wasn't until he heard that he was the one who rescued Jiang Nuo before that he boldly poured him a cup of tea.

"Thank you."

He took it, and his eyes fell straight on Jiang Wei, who was opposite, full of momentum, "I've heard about the two children, but you think our family doesn't take it seriously, so I came to the door specially today."

Yuan Qiong and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to answer this question.

This situation never occurred to them.

Seeing that they were silent, Feng Xun felt that he had the initiative, and continued, "In my opinion, the wedding of the two children has to be arranged.

You can mention the dowry as you like, although your family is not short of money, but after all, we have to show that our family values ​​Xiao Mianmian. "

"Mr. Feng... I don't think this matter is urgent, and we should take a long-term plan..."

"why?"

"To be honest, we only recently figured out and figured out the situation in Beiting, so we didn't want them to get married so soon, so let's wait and see."

The surface of the cover is as sinking as water.

He sat down in the middle of the sofa, put his rough and thick palms on his knees, and the temperament of a social boss came out slowly.

Coupled with his beard and the scar on his face, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't fit in with this family.

Feng Xun was obviously upset, Yuan Qiong and the others thought he was going to flip the table in the next second, but at this moment Jiang Su and Feng Beiting came down from upstairs, and the two walked into the living room one after the other, the latter looked At the time of Feng Xun, his eyes suddenly froze, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

He walked over a few steps, his tone changed, "Who told you to come!"

Feng Xun was taken aback, and subconsciously dragged Jiang Yimian to stand in front of him.

The gloomy look on his face was swept away, and he even spoke cautiously when he spoke again, "It's none of my business...they dragged me in..."

The Jiang family: "..."

If he guessed correctly, the "they" in his mouth refers to their family.

As if worried that Feng Beiting wouldn't believe it, Feng Xun said again, "Son, I did it out of kindness.

You see, you haven’t been home for the past few days. I really miss you so much, so I pretended to be a gardener and slipped in to have a look. I wanted to sneak a peek at you from a distance and leave, but Xiao Mianmian found out up.

She took pity on me and brought me in to see you.

If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Mianmian, your mother-in-law, or that little fat boy, they can all testify for me. "

As he said, he desperately pulled Jiang Yimian's sleeve, "Is it? Is it?"

Jiang Yimian: "..."

Really, she almost believed what he said.

Feng Xun's words were so pitiful that Yan Mei and the others couldn't bear it anymore, but the person who should be touched the most was unmoved, and still stared at him sullenly, saying word by word, "Come out with me!" ,immediately!"

Feng Xun swallowed, dragged Jiang Yimian and didn't let go, thinking all the time, "Help, help, please, please..."

Jiang Yimian was speechless, thinking that if you are so afraid of him, why would you hire him.

And the rest of the Jiang family watched from the side, wondering whose daughter this is...

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　　ps: Second update~
　　
　
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