Chapter 140
The latest chapter of "The Black Boss Pseudo-Queen"...
Feng Ziyu, who had always listened to the elders, was afraid that his grandmother would be angry, so he dialed Murong's phone almost at a very fast speed and handed it to his grandmother.
The moment the phone was connected, Grandma Feng preemptively spoke: "Feng Ziling, I don't care what you're busy with, come over to me right now!"
Looking at the caller ID, Murong thought that this time it was still Feng Ziyu, so when he was about to speak while answering the phone, he was shocked by the voice over there.
Murong frowned, listening uncertainly to the words coming from over there, grandma.
Feng Ziyu is now with her grandmother.
God,,, That's pretty bad.
But why didn't Feng Ziyu explain to her on the phone before, and listening to the tone of her grandmother's speech just now, she was probably angry! So, just after she hung up the phone, what did Feng Ziyu say to her grandmother that made her so angry with her.
Before Murong could explain anything, he had already hung up the phone.
Come to think of it, grandma is not angry now!
For the elders' words, Murong never dared to be disobedient, so after this phone call from Mrs. Feng, Murong explained to the intermediary the reason why he wanted to leave because of something, and by the way, he made an appointment with him for the next house visit.
After that, Murong hurried to Feng Ziyu and his grandmother's current location.
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Looking at Murong's figure appearing at the door, Feng Ziyu smiled secretly in his heart, hmph, isn't it so arrogant to say don't come, but it turned out to be because of a phone call from grandma.
Bear two faces under one hood.
It's you, Murong Jinran.
Murong Jinran, sometimes don't speak so deadly, otherwise, wouldn't you slap yourself in the face like today?
When she pushed the door open, Murong was a little surprised when she saw these people in the room, you must know that before she pushed the door open, she didn't think that there were other people here besides grandma and Feng Ziyu, or there were these people Murong didn't know.
Because he was in a bit of a hurry, Murong's hairstyle was slightly messy at this time, and his cheeks were also flushed because of running.
Appearing in everyone's sight in such an embarrassment, Old Madam Feng's face was very bad.
Murong knew that Old Madam Feng was silently blaming her.
"Grandma!" quickly scratched his hand at his hair, and only after making sure that there was no serious problem did he greet the old lady Feng who was sitting on the main seat.
In this regard, Mrs. Feng replied lightly: "Hmm!"
Hey, sure enough...... Murong is still not treated well by his grandmother!
Compared with Mrs. Feng's ignorance, Feng Ziyu on the side was much more enthusiastic: "Sister, what is so important, you must know that we have been waiting for a long time for you alone!"
Feng Ziyu, who seemed to be going to speak in order to alleviate Murong's embarrassment, said something that accused Murong of being impolite.
"I have long heard that the two daughters of the Feng family are all cute, but I didn't expect to see them today, sure enough!"
It was an old man sitting to the left of Old Madam Feng who said this, but Murong didn't have the slightest impression of this old man.
Although the old man said this, Murong knew that she was not as pleasing as the old man said, at least not in the old man's eyes, because the old man had such a disgust in his eyes when he looked at Murong.
"Grandma Zhang, you can't be so favoritous! You must know that Grandma Zhang's grandson is also a very good person!" I saw Feng Ziyu affectionately holding the arm of the old man who was replaced by her as Grandma Zhang, and said coquettishly.
It can be seen that Feng Ziyu is very familiar with them! However, since there is already someone like Feng Ziyu who can make them happy, why are you calling her here? At this moment, Murong has been in the same state as when he entered the door, standing there awkwardly and not knowing what to do.
The elder didn't let her sit down, so she could only stand, and at this time, Murong was standing not far from the door like an outsider and a fool.
Maybe it was the old lady Feng who definitely punished Murong for being late, no, no, when the waiter pushed open the door to change the water for them, she said, "What are you still standing, sit down and say hello to your grandma Zhang!"
Feng Ziyu quietly watched Mrs. Feng's difficulties with Murong on the side, and she smiled directly in her heart, what she wanted was to embarrass Murong.
"Hello Grandma Zhang!" After greeting Grandma Zhang, Murong found a place in the house closest to the door and sat down.
After all, on this round table, the main seat is Old Madam Feng, on the left is Grandma Zhang, then Feng Ziyu, and on the right are also a few people that Murong doesn't know, so she feels that there is nothing wrong with the position she chose at this time, or there is no advantage, on the contrary, Murong likes it very much, because, if there is anything, she can go out directly, instead of bypassing anyone to get to the door.
"Okay, good!" Although Grandma Zhang was also dissatisfied with Murong's late behavior, after seeing Murong, she still liked Murong as a person, at least under the deliberate embarrassment of Old Madam Feng, Murong was not as impatient as other young people.
Therefore, Grandma Zhang couldn't help but say two good words in a row, and she also mentioned Murong's impression in her heart.
Looking at Grandma Zhang's extremely kind smile, Murong only felt uncomfortable, to say that Grandma Zhang's changes before and after were inevitably too big! Such a change, Murong couldn't guess why for a while, but Murong really didn't like this feeling.
Therefore, for Grandma Zhang's sudden favor, Murong could only smile in response.
In fact, from another point of view, Murong had to look at the few people he didn't know in the room after sitting down, in addition to Grandma Zhang, who had already spoken to Murong, there were two middle-aged women, each of whom was wearing a brand-name suit, but the difference was that the jewelry worn by a middle-aged woman was pearls, and the other was gold.
The two different styles of decoration reflect the style of the two very well.
After Murong sat down, Grandma Feng didn't pay much attention to her, so this inevitably made Murong start to think about what Grandma had called her here for today.
Overnight, there was constant laughter in the house, of course, this was all thanks to this talking Feng Ziyu who knew how to please people, and because Murong didn't know how to please the elders with words, so, except for sometimes they deliberately brought the topic to Murong's body, and Murong could say a word or two, the rest of the time, Murong was quietly sitting in the position drinking tea, watching them laugh more than stop under Feng Ziyu's flattery.
With such a stark difference, Murong seemed to be used to it.