"Li Feng," An Siqing shouted softly, with a hint of grievance in her charm, she walked to Cheng Lifeng's left and said softly, "When did you arrive?" I thought you weren't coming. ”

Cheng Lifeng hummed lightly, slightly displeased with An Siqing's sudden arrival, he saw it just now, but he didn't pay attention to her. On this occasion, there is no reason for the An family not to go, but they don't know who she represents.

"Mrs. An is such a big person, I really feel sorry for me when she cries and chirps, but besides, it's normal for you to not know the whereabouts of the young marshal, and I don't know it sometimes." An Lingyu smiled, and sarcastically said to An Siqing.

An Siqing was furious, pointed at her nose and scolded angrily: "You are a lowly dancer from Paramount and my famous wife who is marrying a housewife? Who gave you the face? A thing that is not even a wife, and dares to come to me, Li Feng! Look at her! ”

As he spoke, he stomped his feet and tugged at Cheng Lifeng's sleeve indignantly. Cheng Lifeng pulled out his arm from her arms, and An Lingyu walked over to smooth him out when he saw this.

Shen Shushan has seen a lot of this kind of drama between his aunt and the wife in charge at home, which has increased his dissatisfaction with An Lingyu. He thought that the woman who was praised by the people as a bodhisattva would be as high as the snow lotus, but he was wrong.

quietly left Cheng Lifeng's nest of people and joined another wave of people. He didn't want to be a rake for these uninformed women, and many wives in charge deliberately framed and framed stealing men in order to drive their aunts away.

"Red Tears is right, you manage too much, just do your own thing." After saying this coldly, Cheng Lifeng didn't care about An Siqing's already red eyes, but just stepped aside and ordered Yongwen to do something.

After a while, An Qing and a few richly dressed people walked to Cheng Lifeng's side, An Siqing bit her lip and didn't follow, she didn't want to lose face in front of her father.

An Lingyu was playing with the wine in her hand on the other side, looking left and right, the people who came to this hotel today were either rich or expensive, and none of them were simple characters, which showed the calling power of Shen Shushan, and also saw the power of the Nanjing government/government behind him.

Squinting her beautiful eyes, An Lingyu took a sip of fine wine, ready to walk over to see what was auctioned today. It is said to be one of the most important "old things" in each family, and they are auctioned off to usher in the so-called new era.

It is better to call it an auction than an exchange. Otherwise, who would be willing to give this priceless thing to others for free? An Lingyu hooked her lips and sneered, this Shen Shushan's mind alone is not as good as that of so many people combined.

It's just that he didn't see Old Man Yuan Qingfeng, it is estimated that he has already figured out the intentions of these people, and he thinks it is not interesting, otherwise he would have come a long time ago with so many antiques.

It's good that she didn't come, An Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to take advantage of this old man, so naturally she could get as far away as she could.

"Yo, who is this? This figure, tsk, that is, those pheasant dancers can compare, we can't do it. The woman's unique voice was mixed with a little harshness and meanness, and An Lingyu didn't need to look back to know that this was Mrs. Jiang.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc, An Lingyu turned around and said, "Jiang is too good." It's normal that you are getting older, and your figure is not as good as that of a young man, otherwise Mr. Jiang would not have married an aunt who is two years younger than Mr. Jiang! ”

Mrs. Jiang gave birth to a son and a daughter for the amorous prodigal son Mr. Jiang, and her daughter Jiang Qianqian was Miss Jiang who met at Chen's house that day, and her son Jiang Qingling once gave An Lingyu a daughter, but she still couldn't talk to her, this Mrs. Jiang hated An Lingyu very much.

Mrs. Jiang's face turned red and white, white and blue, gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Exactly the same fox!" Each is the reincarnation of a fox spirit, specializing in seducing men, how can they go out and not be hit by a carriage to death! ”

A noble woman will not spill insults on the street, and in an instant, everyone's disdain for Mrs. Jiang has increased by another point.

"That's not what I said, although I have won the pity of the three young people and have a place to live, but I was originally just a dancing girl, in troubled times, my body is like duckweed, where can I make my own decisions." An Lingyu paused, her eyes rolled, several wives heard An Lingyu so self-aware, and their faces were a little unbearable for a moment, they were born into famous families, what do they do to suffer for a woman, who doesn't have an aunt's wife's outer room?

Only Mrs. Jiang raised her head arrogantly when she heard An Lingyu's words, snorted coldly, and her face was full of arrogance.

"But if I heard it right, it seems that Mr. Jiang's seventh aunt is a female student? What Mrs. Jiang said just now, was she talking about the fact that female students are all fox spirits? ”

An Lingyu blinked, her eyes were full of ridicule, and when the wives heard this, their faces were extremely ugly. They sent their daughters to school to read and write, although Mrs. Jiang didn't mean this, but it sounded very harsh.

glanced coldly at the angry and smoking Mrs. Jiang, and the ladies turned around and were about to leave, but saw An Siqing coming over.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Jiang wanted to pounce on her and slap her, but she was afraid of everything she had been in the newspaper these days, so she clenched her fists so that she didn't make a move.

"Red Tears, why don't you know what to say? This is Mrs. Jiang, but it wasn't said by a small outer room of yours, why don't you apologize to Mrs. Jiang quickly? It's really a shame for Li Feng. ”

An Siqing rolled her eyes, a black cheongsam outlined her figure vividly, beside An Lingyu, who was in the limelight, just looking at her figure felt inferior, just looking at her face, she still felt that An Siqing had lost so much.

An Lingyu pretended to be embarrassed and smiled and said: "It turns out that Mrs. Jiang means that the female student is not a vixen, it is Red Tears who said it wrong, and Red Tears will punish herself." ”

After speaking, he took the wine glass and drank it all. Mrs. Jiang's face was really as black as the bottom of a pot, she couldn't tell all over her mouth now, several wives rolled their eyes, and pulled An Siqing to talk.

These two people can't be provoked at first glance, one has a mouth like a needle, and you can't say it if you prick. One was so stupid that he was provoked into anger in a few words, and he couldn't hold his breath at all.

An Lingyu hooked her lips and smiled, turned around and went to the exhibition hall, she didn't want to stay with these women at all, there are more women, there are more right and wrong, although she is also a woman.