Chapter 83: How Much My Grandpa Likes You

Feng Gu Qiao smiled at him secretly, his fingers hooked his palm dishonestly, and he smiled even more happily when Wu Yanjue's eyes were over, as if to say, look, how much my grandfather likes you.

Speaking of Wu Yanjue, she really won the recognition of the Feng family's ancestors, before the Feng family's parents, her parents instilled in her from time to time how good Wu Yanjue was, and she was tired of hearing it when she was a child, as the only heir of the Feng family, in her marriage, it was impossible to say that her grandparents did not approve.

Thinking about it carefully, the treatment she received in his family was the same, and the Wu family had long recognized the identity of her son (grandchild) daughter-in-law.

She and Wu Yanjue have grown up together since childhood, and their childhood sweethearts have no guesses, even if her marriage contract, which was regarded as a tight spell before, has now become something she is willing to rejoice, not to mention that her feelings for Wu Yanjue have been responded.

Feng Gu Qiao has been in the sweetness of happiness in life for the past few days, she thinks, probably she has got the best everything in the world.

loves her parents, has a wealthy family background, and the person she likes happens to be her fiancé, and it just so happens that he also likes her.

Their union was unresistant, blessed by their fathers, and everything fell into place and was flawless.

Regardless of which one of them, what she got was the envy and longing of thousands of people or something that was out of reach, during this time she often woke up with a smile in her dreams, and often whimsically sighed that she must have saved the galaxy in her last life, otherwise such good luck would be difficult to find in this world with a lantern.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wu Yanjue had a faint smile hidden in her eyes, and her gaze made her cheeks red.

Since they were together on the day of the fight, she clearly felt Wu Yanjue's transformation, he was no longer expressionless at every turn or helplessly stretched when she was annoyed and annoyed, when facing her, he was as gentle as the gentle sea breeze in June, which could always easily make her blush.

"Nothing." Feng Gu Qiao pressed the back of his hand against his slightly drunk face, and coughed before he said: "I feel that my grandfather likes you very much, others are like my cousins, cousins or something, my grandfather rarely gets close to them." ”

"In that case, An An, I can't live up to your grandfather's liking."

Wu Yanjue grabbed her restless little hand just now and held it in her palm, her face was calm and calm, but a fluttering word made Feng Gu Qiao suddenly look up, and her face turned red.

She shrank back desperately, for fear that others would see her blushing, and when she looked at the mahogany staircase on the side, she didn't want to turn around and run upstairs.

"Why is An An's face so red?"

An elderly middle-aged woman on the side spoke, Wu Yanjue raised her eyes and looked, if she remembered correctly, it should be Feng Gu Qiao's distant cousin.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Wu Yanjue.

Wu Yanjue retracted his gaze calmly, and said lightly: "An An said that the clothes are a little thick, go back to the room to change clothes and come down." ”

Everyone here knows that Feng Guqiao is notoriously afraid of heat, in the hot summer, others haven't done much, she can't stand it and pour ice water into her stomach first, and she has to drink cold before she stops, even in winter and autumn, there is some temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, she will not endure it if she wears too much and feels hot.

Wu Yanjue's prevarication was reasonable, and even the flush on Feng Gu Qiao's face was blamed on the heat, which easily dissolved everyone's colorful gaze.