Chapter 29 Contest (1)
For the old man's [-]th birthday, perhaps giving him a granddaughter-in-law would be the best gift.

In the shopping mall, a certain man looked at the female general who came out of the fitting room with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Not bad, the figure is quite predictable, but the collar seems to be a little low."

With a protruding figure and fair and soft skin, the female general itself is an all-powerful configuration, and this dress is even more upgraded.

"Yes, what information?" The female general frowned, still a little unfamiliar with some modern terms.

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing: "Change to another one with a higher collar."

The shopping guide kindly introduced: "Mr. Feng, your girlfriend is in such a good shape and looks beautiful. This evening dress designed by a famous Italian designer is the most suitable. If the neckline is really too high, you can buy it You can't show such a beautiful figure."

Dong Meng frowned: "Who is his girlfriend?"

The shopping guide looked at Fengling in surprise, and then at Dongmeng.

No way, is there anyone in the world who can resist the charm of Young Master Feng?Could it be that the new starlet in the entertainment circle said this for the sake of fame?

Feng Ling winked at the shopping guide: "I'm still working hard."

The girl's cheeks immediately turned red, and she nodded again and again: "Yes, I understand."

Dong Meng gave Feng Ling a hard look. Although she has a bright personality, as a girl from ancient times, she doesn't like other people making such insulting jokes.

After a lot of fuss, I finally put on the treasure of the store, probably because the price was as high as six figures. The after-sales service of this store is quite reliable. By the way, Dongmeng's hair and accessories are all matched.

The silver fishtail dress showed Dongmeng's incomparably graceful figure. She wore a shell-shaped necklace on her chest. Her long blown wavy hair looked charming and alluring. The sapphire earrings hanging softly on her ears made her look even more beautiful. The face is white and flawless.

There is a special sense of beauty after makeup is applied to the fragile skin, and the modified brows are a little less resolute and a little more gentle.

Feng Ling praised repeatedly in his heart, but on the surface he just nodded slightly: "Well, the skills of the makeup artists here are not bad."

The shopping guide hurriedly praised: "Where, this lady is naturally beautiful."

Dong Meng frowned, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her attire today was close to that of an actor.

"Feng Ling, what on earth do you want to do?" Dong Meng curled her lips: "Didn't you take me to make fun of you?"

Pfft, the shopping guide next to him couldn't help but couldn't help laughing, and turned his head away with his shoulders shaking.

Feng Ling smiled slightly: "You really guessed it right."

Dong Meng snorted coldly, raised her fingers to take off the earrings, but the man hurriedly stopped her.

"Wait, don't take it first, listen to me."

"Say something quickly." Dong Meng frowned.

"It's a long story, why don't we get back in the car, and I'll tell you in detail."

Dong Meng narrowed her eyes, and she was even more charming in her current state, but it was a pity that in Feng Ling's eyes, she was still full of murderous aura.

"To make a long story short, if today makes me feel that you are kidding me, hum."

Feng Ling shrugged helplessly, and took Dong Meng to the underground garage after paying the bill.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, after a while Feng Ling said, "I'm afraid you don't know my identity yet, my grandfather is Feng Jianguo."

Dong Meng's eyes widened, and she said in an unbelievable tone, "Then your status is really no lower than mine."

Having been here for such a long time, Dongmeng is not a time traveler who didn't know anything back then, at least he can tell the difference between the first and the second...

Feng Ling smiled slightly, but did not laugh at Dong Meng.

After all, according to the status of the female general in this life, there is a thousand miles away from Feng Ling, so it can be said that it is hard to match.

"That's why I didn't get along with Xun Lie. We grew up in the same compound. When we were young, we often fought because of seeing the same thing. It didn't stop until we didn't see each other often after school."

Dong Meng nodded thoughtfully: "I said why we look like two fighting cocks when we meet, but why are you looking for me today, just to show off your status?"

Feng Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I just introduced the background, and now I'm going to start the main text. Today is the old man's [-]th birthday, and he urges the marriage every day, so just help me put on a play, and treat it as a friendship between friends."

Dong Meng thought about it: "But I don't want to be an actor, and I don't want to be a joke."

Then you will really be my girlfriend, and the two of us are not acting.

Feng Ling only dared to say this sentence in his heart, he must not really say it out, he had to entertain guests tonight, so he didn't want to turn into a panda again.

"Anyway, you can show your usual high-end and high-grade demeanor, and they can't really make things difficult for you, just treat it as a favor to your friends."

Dong Meng looked at Feng Ling in surprise: "What about your family members, I can't see them and they will have a cold face."

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing. During this period of time, he gradually saw through the essence of the female general.

Dongmeng looks violent, but she is actually traditional. If she really made her look gloomy towards her elders, she might not be able to do so.

"Anyway, my old man has very low requirements for me to find a woman, as long as the sex is female and he likes men."

Dong Meng chuckled: "Okay, I really can't find a lower requirement than this."

The female general usually smiles politely and intentionally, but this smile is like a plum blossom in early spring, a faint smile blooms slowly along the face, the small rosy cherry mouth is slightly raised, revealing white teeth.

"Actually, you look so pretty when you smile, you should smile more."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Meng returned to her usual indifferent expression, coughed and said, "Anyway, I won't laugh like this when I go to that Lao Shizi's banquet later."

Feng Ling nodded: "It shouldn't be." This kind of smile can only be collected by myself.

"Just once, if you push yourself further, just..."

"It beat me to the point where I couldn't take care of myself." Feng Ling responded skillfully, and slowly drove away from the underground garage.

"There are quite a few people who came today, almost everyone who is famous in Tiancheng came."

"This is Mr. Feng's [-]th birthday, who would dare not come?"

"That's right, it's said that people leave for tea, but after Mr. Feng retired, there were more and more people."

"You don't even look at how many people were brought up at the beginning."

The sound of chatting was heard everywhere in the corner, and the woman in the fragrant clothes showed her exquisite figure to her heart's content, and her light footsteps wandered around the field like flowers and butterflies, causing fragrant wind gusts wherever she passed.

Han Xi is undoubtedly the focus and center of these women, not because of how beautiful she is or how outstanding her family background is.

It's because she is the future mistress of the Feng family in the eyes of everyone.

"Xiaoxi, you are so beautiful today, you have been nourished by the wind recently."

(End of this chapter)

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