"Sister Feifei, how can you compare her with Sister Lin? Isn't this insulting Sister Lin! Sister Lin is a young lady, and she will be the young lady that Brother Han is marrying in the future, and she is just Brother Han's plaything. Feng Yihan was not there, and Mu Yan'er became mean when she spoke.

"Although it is a plaything, some people don't know how important they are! It's funny! Feng Lingfei glanced lightly at the girl with a slightly pale face on the side.

"Jiang Xinyu, my eldest brother and my sister-in-law are about to get engaged, so don't pester my eldest brother anymore!" Feng Wei'an couldn't help but interject.

Jiang Xinyu's hands were clenched into fists, and the makeup artists who were applying makeup to the four people were all sympathetic to the girl who was attacked by three women at the same time.

When Feng Yihan came back, the three of them immediately closed their mouths, he walked behind Jiang Xinyu, looked at her already coiled bun, making her look a little more classical beauty, the makeup artist took a few pearl hairpins in her hair as an embellishment, looked at Feng Yihan with a little trepidation and asked, "Master, can you see it?" ”

Feng Yihan saw that Jiang Xinyu's face was not very good, so he held her shoulder and pressed it to her ear and asked, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Xinyu couldn't help but glance at the three people beside him, and finally shook his head and said, "It's okay!" ”

Feng Yi's cold eyes narrowed, and his sharp eyes swept towards the three of them, Jiang Xinyu was not a person who could hide his thoughts, so he immediately understood that he must have been bullied when he was not there just now, and he snorted coldly and warned unpleasantly, "You'd better give me some peace, otherwise ......"

The three of them dared to bully Jiang Xinyu, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Feng Yihan, no one spoke, Feng Yihan looked at the makeup artist on the side and said, "Give her makeup!" ”

"Yes!" The makeup artist hurriedly took the foundation and applied a thin layer on Jiang Xinyu's face.

"That's it!" The makeup artist put on good makeup for Jiang Xinyu, and then put down the tool.

Feng Yihan looked at the girl in the mirror with satisfaction, her long hair was pulled into a neat bun, her forehead and two strands of hair fell down naturally, and the pearls between her hair loomed, because of the makeup, the red marks on her face could not be seen at all, her skin was like a shelled egg, her eyebrows were like distant dais, her eyes were like stars, her nose was small and exquisite, and her pink lip gloss was on her lips, which was as bright as jelly, which made people can't help but want to take a bite.

Jiang Xinyu rarely wears makeup, and usually faces the sky, so the occasional makeup makes people feel refreshing, as if they are a beauty who has come out of a painting.

The three girls next to her looked at Jiang Xinyu's appearance after makeup, their eyes were full of jealousy, especially Feng Lingfei and Mu Yan'er, Feng Lingfei has always prided herself as the number one beauty in the film and television industry, and she herself is indeed very beautiful, but standing next to Jiang Xinyu, she was compared to her.

Mu Yan'er and Jiang Xinyu stood together, like a maid.

Especially at this moment, she looks like a surprisingly good match with Feng Yihan.

She was almost crazy with jealousy.

Feng Yihan carefully draped the purple fur shawl on her emaciated shoulders for her, he stared deeply at the delicate little person in front of him, and there was an unreal feeling, she was really too beautiful, and the beauty made his heart hurt.

At this moment, he really hated to hold all the good things in the world in front of her, so that she would never suffer any more.

Jiang Xinyu felt his hot gaze, lifted his long eyelashes, and his gaze was on his, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Lingfei looked at the picture of the two looking at each other affectionately, raised her lips coldly, touched her mobile phone with her hand, turned on the camera function, and took a photo.

The car stopped in front of the Huo house, the old house of the Huo family covers a very wide area, it is the ancient house preserved by the ancestors of the Huo family, the courtyard is scattered, and many modern elements are combined in it, fashionable and stable.

Huo Xiyang and his cousins greeted the guests in front of the door, and when they saw Feng Yihan's car arriving, he immediately walked over.

"Cold."

Huo Xiyang and Feng Yihan said hello, and when they saw Jiang Xinyu beside him, their brows couldn't help frowning, and then they said, "My grandfather is talking about you, come in." ”

Jiang Xinyu felt his resistance to himself, and looked at him a little strangely, not knowing where he offended him.

"See you in a moment!" Feng Yihan walked in with Jiang Xinyu, and immediately someone came over to lead the way for the two.

Everywhere the two passed, they all caused a sensation, Feng Yihan is a celebrity, and he is a rare beautiful man, plus the girl next to him, beautiful as a fairy, the two instantly became the focus of everyone's discussion.

The servants of the Huo family directly led the two to Old Man Huo's private courtyard, which was forbidden to enter.

Entering the main hall, Old Man Huo was playing against Old Man Yin, both of them had white hair, dressed in Tang costumes, and were playing a serious game.

"Grandpa Huo, I wish you a happy birthday, good Grandpa Yin." Feng Yihan greeted the two of them unconventionally.

The two of them raised their heads from the chessboard when they heard his voice and looked over, although they were both old, their eyes were very bright.

"Yi Han is here!"

"Good!"

The two looked at the two who came in with a smile, and they could see that they were in a good mood.

"Yu'er, say hello to the two grandfathers." Feng Yihan pushed Jiang Xinyu in front of him and said in a low voice.

"Grandpa Huo is good, Grandpa Yin is good, I wish Grandpa Huo good fortune like the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan, every year has today, every year has today!" Jiang Xinyu immediately bowed to the two, and his body was bent at ninety degrees, not ambiguous at all.

"Good, good! What a good girl! ”

"Yes, there aren't many girls who are so polite and sensible now, what's your name?"

Jiang Xinyu listened to the questions of the two old men, and glanced at Feng Yihan carefully, but he just looked at her gently, and didn't seem to have the intention of answering for her.

"Two grandfathers, my name is Jiang Xinyu, I am nineteen years old this year, I am studying architectural design at Fengbei University, and I am a freshman this year!" Jiang Xinyu bowed to the two of them again, and looked so serious that she looked cute and cute.

The two old men were amused by her, but they really liked this girl.

Feng Yihan was also amused by her, he found that he had really picked up a treasure, Jiang Xin angrily pushed him with his arm, Feng Yihan hurriedly covered his chest and said, "Murder your husband!" ”

Jiang Xinyu's face immediately turned red, and he said embarrassedly, "Young master, don't talk nonsense in front of the two grandfathers!" ”

"Haha...... It doesn't matter, don't be restrained, although we are old, we are very open-minded. "Old Man Huo is dressed in a white Tang costume, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones, and his kind expression makes people feel very kind.

"Two grandfathers, we're not...... I'm just a servant of the Feng family. Jiang Xinyu immediately defended, now as long as she thought of Feng Lingfei and their words, she felt sad in her heart.

"Silly girl, how could Yi Han bring a maid to give us two old guys a look?"

"But we ......"

"Grandpa Huo, do you still like the gift I gave?" Feng Yihan put his arm around Jiang Xinyu's shoulders and asked politely.

"Like, like! The Qing Dynasty inkstone you sent this time, the ink quality is very delicate, I tried it, you come and have a look. "Old Man Huo is more energetic when he mentions Mobao, and his biggest hobby in life is Mobao calligraphy and painting.

"You old man, you know how to show off in front of juniors! Boring! Old Man Yin pointed at him funny and said.

"You wait for me, I'll come back right away and continue!"

Feng Yihan hugged Jiang Xinyu and came to Huo Lao's rosewood desk, on which there was a freshly written ink treasure, the handwriting was smooth and magnificent, and people couldn't help but be impressed by Huo Lao's words.

"It's such an imposing word, but it doesn't lose to those big writers at all." Jiang Xinyu couldn't help but admire, and his eyes were unconsciously attracted by that pair of words.

"Do you understand that?" Huo Lao was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't expect this girl to be very old, but she knew a lot.

Jiang Xinyu smiled shyly and said, "I can't say that I don't understand, it's just that I practiced calligraphy for a period of time when I was a child, and I just know a little bit about fur." ”

Feng Yihan also looked at her with some surprise, she didn't expect her to be able to write calligraphy, maybe this is her hidden temperament, no wonder she put on this classical cheongsam at a young age, and also interpreted this classical charm to the fullest.

"And what are you best at?" Huo Lao couldn't help but ask, you know, his pen pals are all old guys, although the younger generation has them, but there are few who fall in love with him, he hopes that his children and grandchildren can also learn calligraphy, but none of them are as he wishes.

"The only thing I can do is Xiaokai." Jiang Xinyu said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, good, Xiaokai is good, suitable for girls! Today, grandpa personally helped you grind, you come to write a pair to see. Huo Lao was obviously very interested.

Jiang Xinyu glanced at Feng Yihan nervously, his big hand gently stroked her shoulder, and said, "Thank you grandpa, Grandpa Huo's calligraphy is a must in Fengcheng, you are really blessed to have his guidance." ”

"Alas, Yi Han, I don't like to hear you say this, what is pointing, this is a competition!" Huo Lao had already started grinding.

Jiang Xinyu's hands were also a little itchy, and she hadn't practiced calligraphy for a long time, so she thought about it and said, "Then I'll write a poem about the Spring River Flower Moon Night by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ruoxu." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked behind the desk and picked out a suitable brush, dipped it in ink, leaned forward slightly, and the black brush fell on the rice paper.

Jiang Xinyu's posture of holding the pen is very graceful, the writing action is smooth, the long eyelashes tremble slightly like butterfly wings, the cute little mouth is tightly pursed, the expression is very serious, Feng Yihan's eyes have been tightly glued to her body, and she can't move away for a moment, and she is unconsciously a little crazy