The young marshal laughed, Shen just saw that Miss Red Tears was brilliant and beautiful, and he couldn't hold back for a while. After all, my fair lady is a gentleman. ”

Shen Shushan smiled indifferently, but the thoughts that flashed in those narrow eyes were captured by An Lingyu.

This Shen Shushan is deliberately here to find fault. It is estimated that Cheng Lifeng also felt it, but he had to come because of his face, right? It's just that the people behind him allow him to be so unobtrusive?

Or ...... Was the person behind him assigned him to block Cheng Lifeng? In this case...... An Lingyu's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed, it seemed that Cheng Lifeng was too swaggering to make people worry.

Thinking of this, An Lingyu took Cheng Lifeng's arm, seeing that she was so conscious, Cheng Lifeng's face looked much better, only to hear An Lingyu smile indifferently: "Secretary Shen said that he laughed, Red Tears is not a lady, he deserves a word of lady, Red Tears is just a dancing girl, the young marshal is kind enough to take it in and give Red Tears a home." ”

Speaking of the back, An Lingyu deliberately stuck to Cheng Lifeng's arm and stopped making a sound, as if she didn't want to mention everything in Paramount again, but it also showed that An Lingyu was very grateful to Cheng Lifeng for bringing her out of Paramount.

In this way, Shen Shushan is extraordinarily redundant. He was slightly embarrassed, it was he who was too light on the enemy. This woman is so smart, although he is higher in level than Cheng Lifeng, but in the end, this is Haicheng, the territory of the Cheng family, where did he win the surname Cheng?

There was some cold sweat ripples in an instant, and the task given to him was a little difficult.

Just when everyone envied An Lingyu's talented and beautiful women, one tall and handsome, the other charming and enchanting, another voice came from the scenery.

"Home? I don't dare to say that Li Feng and I have a home, and he bears it, but there are thousands of homes in Haicheng. You have an outer room, how can you talk about getting home? ”

An Siqing was dressed in a red cheongsam, the fork on her thighs was high, the snow-white skin inside was looming, and the tail was trimmed with gold wire, moving gracefully and luxuriously.

Horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes, An Siqing especially bit the word outer room, and when the rest of the wives heard this, their eyes changed a lot when they looked at An Lingyu, from envy at the beginning to disdain.

Shen Shushan had never seen An Siqing, and when he saw that she was dressed very charmingly, her hair was pulled up like a woman, and she was a wife in charge, he asked casually: "...... is this wife?" ”

"It's cheap." Cheng Lifeng responded lightly.

An Siqing heard Cheng Lifeng admit his identity in public, was overjoyed, walked up to him, and deliberately said:

"Li Feng, Abba asked me to tell you that the silk and satin shipped to the north are on sale, and I would like to thank you for your manpower to help transport it."

An Lingyu lowered her eyes and stood quietly to the side, Shen Shushan felt a little sorry for her, but Cheng Lifeng was forced to say it directly, but her eyes always looked in her direction unconsciously.

Cheng Lifeng also saw it, and turned to An Lingyu's side very unhappily. An Siqing didn't notice Cheng Lifeng's impatience, and was still babbling to herself.

"Tonight, come with me to Abba's, right? He's always looking for a chance to talk to you, no, let me come to you when you're free. ”

After speaking, he deliberately glanced at An Lingyu, and the provocation in his eyes was self-evident. An Lingyu is not a soft persimmon, she took a step forward and looked at her with a smile on her lips, and her delicate voice hit An Siqing's heart like a bean.

"Miss An, as a married woman, always runs to her mother's house, okay, I don't know, I think the Cheng family has bullied you, and I hope Miss An will pay attention to her words and deeds, this is not only on behalf of you personally, you are also the wife of the Cheng family's third room!"

Suddenly, An Siqing was angry: "What does what I do has to do with you?" Just take care of yourself! A dancer, isn't it clear what to do? Do you want Mrs. Ben to teach you? ”

An Siqing raised her eyebrows, but An Lingyu still had that look, which made her feel bored.

Yuan Qingfeng was pulled by an old man to discuss the jade disc before, and when he heard that someone had bullied his apprentice, he hurried over.

I happened to hear the sentence "Do you want Mrs. Ben to teach you?" He lowered his face and said coldly: "This Mrs. Cheng has such a big face!" Ran to the old man's house to teach the old man's apprentices, is this to see the old man alone and widowed, easy to bully? Even if your father Anqing comes to my Yuan family, you may not be so presumptuous! This Mrs. Cheng, please take it, forgive the old man, this temple is small, and I can't afford to invite you to this big Buddha! ”

Pointing at An Siqing's nose and scolding, this kind of thing can only be done by Yuan Qingfeng. An Lingyu looked at this old man who was looking towards her, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

"Also, my Yuan family is not a person who can come in without three or four or five or six, keep the door open to me! If not, what do I want you to do? ”

The latter words were said to those servants, An Siqing is the young marshal's wife, and the servants naturally did not dare to stop her when she came in.

The servant only agreed, and Yuan Qingfeng's face looked better.

It was the first time An Siqing was scolded in front of the public like this, this is Yuan Qingfeng's elder, not an ordinary person, she can only snort: "You ......"

"Alright, let's go back. I'll come to you when I'm done here. After all, this is his wife, and it is also his Cheng Lifeng's face.

With such a cold order, Cheng Lifeng stepped aside to busy himself, he didn't want to see the farce here.