Chapter 638: Battle Yuchen, Feng Rao (196)

Feng Rao knew that he wouldn't really go in, but just wanted some benefits.

If she hadn't given it to him, she would have been bullied badly at night.

Thinking like this, Feng Rao couldn't help but feel that her legs were weak.

"Hurry up, then." She blushed and whispered.

Zhan Yuchen smiled dumbly, brushed away the fine hair in her ear, and bit her white and tender earlobe.

"Isn't this kind of thing better the longer it goes on?"

"Hmm......" Feng Rao couldn't help but snort lightly when he bit him.

She felt so ashamed, how could she be like this.

Every time, he just touched her lightly, and she immediately couldn't stand it.

As if she wanted it too.

"Leprechaun!" Zhan Yuchen gritted his teeth, and the fine and dense kisses kept falling.

Affectionately and unrepentantly kissed every inch of the soft skin on her face.

The two of them were intertwined, and somehow, they rolled onto the big bed.

Looking at the people below him, a pair of watery eyes looked at him with affection.

Zhan Yuchen's eyes darkened, and he kissed her pink lips uncontrollably.

For a moment, all that was left in the room was the sound of kissing that made people blush and heartbeat.

Suddenly, Feng Rao felt a chill on her waist, and Zhan Yuchen's big hand had already lifted her clothes.

"Don't." She resisted.

After all, this is someone else's house, and she is not used to it.

"But I want to." Zhan Yuchen's fiery kiss shifted to her neck, and it kept going down.

Feng Rao had an intoxicating little face, her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him: "I'll talk about it in the evening." ”

Zhan Yuchen's dark eyes suddenly flashed a bright light: "This is what you said." ”

Feng Rao was very helpless, and signed the regulations on losing power and humiliating the country so early.

I don't know which part of her will be sour tonight.

Is it the hand or the mouth......

Just when Feng Rao was thinking nonsense, Zhan Yuchen had already quietly untied her clothes.

"What, didn't you say you'd talk about it in the evening?" Feng Rao protested.

Zhan Yuchen suppressed her strongly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll help you change your clothes." ”

"No need, I'll change it myself."

No matter how Feng Rao protested, Zhan Yuchen still helped her put on a cheongsam.

This process of changing clothes lasted for a long time, and Feng Rao was defeated and retreated one after another, and the city was lost.

In the end, although he didn't really do it, Zhan Yuchen still asked for a lot of benefits.

Looking at the little wife's angry appearance, the smile on the corner of Zhan Yuchen's lips deepened.

I took out the jade bracelet from the jewelry box and helped her put it on her wrist.

"What about the hair? What hairstyle do you want to make? Zhan Yuchen found a comb and gently combed it through her long hair.

He liked Feng Rao's long hair, which was smoother than the finest silk.

"I want to be in the back."

Because I wear a cheongsam today, don't make your hairstyle too fashionable.

"Okay."

Zhan Yuchen's slender fingers shuttled through Feng Rao's black hair.

With a neat movement, he twisted her hair a few times and coiled it up.

Feng Rao looked left and right from the mirror and was very satisfied.

Zhan Yuchen himself also changed his clothes, and it was a retro-style suit.

The two stood together, like a pair made in heaven.

"Let's go, let's go out to the birthday party." Zhan Yuchen took her hand.

The two walked out of the room, and there were already servants waiting outside.

"Mr. Zhan, go this way." The servant said respectfully.

Feng Rao's cheeks were slightly hot, she didn't know that there were people guarding outside all along.

She has been in the room with Zhan Yuchen for so long, and she doesn't know if she has been heard.

The two came to the hall, which was full of people, and there were many dignitaries, celebrities and gentlemen.

Although Meng Lao has retired and is living at home, after all, he has been in the army for many years and has great prestige in the military department.

"Yu Chen, come here, let me introduce you, this is Director Chen of the Quartermaster Department of the Military Department." As soon as Meng Lao saw Zhan Yuchen, he called him over.

Zhan Yuchen had already told Feng Rao before, and now the Zhan Group wants to develop military supplies.

Feng Rao knew very well that this was Meng Lao helping him pave the way.

So, she stood aside very well.

Meng Feifei had been standing by Meng Lao's side, looking at Zhan Yuchen with obsessive eyes.

Feng Rao frowned, feeling that this Meng Feifei had also done too obviously.

Zhan Yuchen is already married, doesn't she know?

After about half an hour, the dinner officially began.

The family rules of the Meng family are relatively strict, and men and women are seated separately.

Zhan Yuchen and Feng Rao were also seated separately.

Before the banquet begins, there is a show.

Today's feast is full of celebrities and powerful, not only to talk about business and contact feelings, but also to find a good opportunity to find a marriage partner.

Meng Feifei appeared first, first obediently congratulated Meng Lao on his birthday, and then performed a piano show.

The smooth and beautiful music attracted applause from the audience.

There are many people who are privately asking whether Meng Feifei is engaged.

After all, being able to marry the Meng family is equivalent to adding a great boost.

Meng Feifei had a smug expression on her face, she liked this kind of envy of everyone.

She looked towards Zhan Yuchen, only to find that his eyes had been looking at Feng Rao on the other end.

She was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth, she performed so perfectly just now, didn't he even hear it?

"It's good, but listening to the piano in such an antique old house always feels discordant." Someone spoke.

"Yes, if only there were a guzheng." Someone immediately chimed in.

Meng Feifei was so angry in his heart, these people don't understand at all, what nonsense are they talking about here!

She had a grade 10 piano certificate, and she dared say that no one in the room could play it better than her.

These people actually say that the piano is not as good as the guzheng?

The youngest son of the second room of the Meng family, that is, Meng Feifei's younger brother Meng Ronghe, about seven or eight years old, said innocently: "We have a guzheng in our family!" ”

Meng Lao is a person who values face very much, and when he heard someone say this at this moment, he immediately said: "Go and take out the guzheng." ”

Meng Feifei was a little flustered, she learned the piano and didn't know how to play the guzheng.

If Meng Lao asked her to perform, wouldn't it be a shame?

Soon, the servant took out the zither.

A small table was placed in the center of the stage, and the guzheng was put on it.

"Feifei, you go and put on a show." Meng Lao said.

In Meng Lao's eyes, playing the piano and playing the guzheng are the same thing, anyway, they are both played with their fingers.

"Grandpa, this ......" Meng Feifei was speechless.

She doesn't know how to play the guzheng at all, what should she do?

"Feifei is learning the piano, I'm afraid I can't play the guzheng, right?" Meng Ping'an, the daughter of the third room, spoke.

The third room and the second room have never dealt with each other, and Meng Ping'an especially saw Meng Feifei showing such a hand just now, stealing the limelight.

Of course, Meng Ping'an couldn't be angry, as long as he seized the opportunity, he wanted to step on Meng Feifei.

Meng Feifei didn't know that Meng Ping'an had thorns in his words.

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