"Sorry to keep you waiting, your strawberry cake."

The sweet voice of the coffee shop waiter pulled Su Juan back from the whirlpool of memories to reality, and she stared closely at the liquid in the cup to form a small whirlpool.

She still doesn't dare to imagine that she and Feng Chiye are going to get married, who can accept her identity?

"Look, look at the prince coming back to take over the M group, do you know?"

"No, it's really fake, it's the night of the closed pool!"

"Look, it's clearly written in the magazine."

The two young women were discussing gossip news enthusiastically, but Su Juan, who was sitting on the side, glanced at the person on the cover of the magazine out of the corner of his eye, with neat short black hair, the extreme of the bewitching peach blossom eyes, the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips were pursed, especially the pair of brown pupils made Su Juan feel a little afraid.

It's the night of the closure of the pool...

It looks average, too

After returning home, Su Juan was even more silent, she took toiletries and went into the bathroom, she was born with a unique advantage, tall and slender, concave and convex, delicate skin smooth and translucent.

I really don't understand what Feng Jingtian is thinking, do all the men from wealthy families like the Mary Sue plot?

Black Barmick sped through the dark night road, the man in a dark blue suit wrapped around his tall body, I saw him tired with one hand on his forehead and his eyes closed.

"Your Highness, do you want to go back to the old mansion now?"

The man's magnetic deep voice was charming, "It's too late to go back tomorrow, now... Go to the night capital! ”

The driver understands in seconds, His Royal Highness must be unhappy to be forced to marry by the old master at such a young age, and he doesn't know if the other party looks good or not, so he is sad for His Highness for three seconds.

Night is the largest entertainment venue in Juancheng, and when Feng Chiye walked into the box, a joking and ridiculous tone sounded, "Congratulations to our Young Master Feng for getting off the list!" ”

"Does the bride look good? Who is she? What is your name? How did you meet? ”

The other party's series of questions made Feng Chiye upset, he reached out and took the wine handed by the other party and poured it down violently, his throat was like burning, and then he said coldly: "I don't know her, I haven't seen her, but the person who can convince my grandfather is definitely not an ordinary person." ”

It can be seen that the friend is still a little reluctant, and knows that this marriage must be another business marriage, and there is a marriage of interest between the two parties.

"I'm about to get married, I'm happy!"

Feng Chiye was silent and tightened his handsome face, he wanted to see how this so-called wife played tricks to please her grandfather and then became the first lady of Juancheng.

After coming out of the night, Feng Chiye's slender and upright back was submerged in the night, and he stood at the highest point of Juancheng condescendingly looking at everything below, and even his vision became a lot broader.

"Good morning, Grandpa!"

Feng Jingtian saw Feng Chiye standing straight in the hall from the second floor, with a black casual jacket and black slacks of the same color. It turns out that I haven't seen this grandson for too long, and I will sigh that time has gradually revealed a calm and introverted temperament in him.

Feng Chiye filial piety stepped forward to support Feng Jingtian's body, acting as his temporary crutch and walked to the dining table to pull out a chair for him, the whole process was very elegant.

"Chi Ye, Xiaojuan is a good girl, you have to treat her well after she marries into the Feng family."

Xiao Juan, it turns out that her name is Xiao Juan

Feng Chiye ate breakfast silently and didn't pay attention to the other party, but there was a silent undersurge in his eyes.

"Grandpa, you know that I have always disliked family marriages, so you had better cancel this marriage." Feng Chiye finally couldn't help but speak

"Whether you agree with this marriage or not, she will not marry, because you were born in the Feng family and have no choice."

Although he has entered the year of the sixtieth year, the general's style is still sonorous and powerful, and the old man seems to be angry with him: "I don't care how crazy you are playing outside, and you are going to get married next week, you give me a little restraint." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw him a magazine, and on the cover, he was just kissing a tall foreign model, although the camera was blurry, but he could still recognize it as Feng Chiye's side face.

Feng Jingtian didn't want to continue to talk to him, he was really going to be by this stinky boy! did everything possible to help him pull the red line and be a moon old man, but when he got home, he didn't have a good face to show him.

He was the only one in the huge hall, still sitting motionless at the dining table, as if thinking about something, and couldn't help but seem a little lonely and empty.