Evil Boss Comes Again

Feng Ling gently smiles. Looking at Yan Qingyi, she begins to introduce herself. "Girl must be Miss Xianglan. Hello, my name is Fengling. Since the prime minister and my father are close friends, we don't need to be polite. You can call me Fengling directly later!"

What's going on with these people?

Now that she has a veil on her face, isn't she curious about what happened to her face?

Yan Qingyi said with a smile: "that's not possible. You are the son of a family, and the little girl is just a minister. How can you call your name? In the future, I'd better call you the son of a son! "

It's not a matter of pushing back and forth. Therefore, Fengling didn't say anything, which was acquiescence.

Seeing that Feng Ling and Yan Qingyi knew each other, Li houqing asked the housekeeper to order the maid to serve the dishes. After the dishes were served, he began to ask the seventh prince to follow Fengling.

Originally, such big people as the seventh prince came to the mansion, and other ladies would also come to meet the guests. This is the rule. However, Li houqing thought that there were many people and many people, so he didn't let them come. Therefore, the only people who sat here for dinner today were the seventh Prince and Wang Shizi, as well as Li houqing and Yan Qingyi.

Pushing the cup to change the cup, Feng Ling asked Yan Qingyi if he had any hobbies.

Yan Qingyi said that she has no hobbies, usually like to stay at home.

Look at Feng Ling's enthusiasm for her. It's estimated that her father has told Feng Ling about her beautiful appearance. However, it is estimated that they don't know that she has been disfigured. If they do, they won't be so enthusiastic. After all, no man would want to marry an ugly man as his wife!

Yan Qingyi was wearing a veil, so she didn't eat anything. She just sat there chatting with Fengling. Feng Ling didn't eat anything, just like Yan Qingyi, who should have talked about it.

From the observation of Feng Ling, Yan Qingyi thinks that he is a very polite and considerate man. When Yan Qingyi was eating, she coughed, and then Fengling asked her what was wrong with her. Was she infected with wind cold? Would you like to see a doctor!

Also because of this cough, Yan Qingyi, who had been drinking wine all the time, Fengling didn't let her continue to drink.

When Li houqing and the seventh prince saw that they had such a good talk, they immediately felt relieved. After that, the two heads of the family did not continue to take charge of them, and began to chat with each other.

Seeing that Feng Ling had no appetite, Yan Qingyi asked him to go out with him. He agreed. Then they left Chenxiang hall and went to the back garden.

Now the weather has begun to cool, the strong wind makes the trees in the garden rustle, and Yan Qingyi's long hair is disordered behind him.

Because they are talking while walking, so when they walk, they are not so fast, just like walking.

"Prince, I hear you don't have another brother?"

"Well, that's right."

The seventh Lord is really infatuated with his wife. He married only one wife.

Unlike the prime minister, the power is not as big as seven princes, but women marry a lot, and also have a lot of birth.

"Do Xianglan girls like riding and shooting?"

"Ah? Shizi is joking. I live in seclusion and never go outside. By the way, do you like riding and shooting? "

"Well, if you have a chance some other day, Miss Xianglan can go with me to the countryside to see how my riding and shooting are."

"Ha ha, good." Yan Qingyi smiles a few times, if this goes on like this again, sooner or later, something will happen.