Feng Chen turned a blind eye to his mother's eyes, and looked at Feng Shen's smiling face, and he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I'm not very good at talking, so in order not to spoil the atmosphere, I'd better not say anything." He raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Feng Shen and Liang Weirong expressionlessly, the cyan veins bursting from the corners of his forehead could show that he was trying his best to endure it, "I respect you for this cup." ”

Feng Shen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Silence is better than sound, I have received the blessing of the second brother, and Rong Rong and I will be together for a hundred years." ”

He bit the words "a hundred years of good harmony" very hard, as if he was showing off triumphantly.

Feng Chen drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The same is true of Feng Shen.

After Liang Weirong looked at his haggard and handsome face, she lowered her head and took a small sip of champagne, looking forward to something.

Wen Mei was relieved to see that he didn't mess around, but she didn't dare to relax completely.

As long as the engagement banquet is not over, the dust is like a time bomb, which is terrifying.

She wanted to get him away so he wouldn't do anything ridiculous.

"Ah Chen, mom is a little uncomfortable, you help mom go and take a rest."

Feng Chen stood still.

Su Wansheng and the others were terrified, for fear that Feng Chen would not be able to help but drag Feng Shen and beat him.

Feng Shen and Liang Weirong had a relationship before, except for Lu Zhenming and a few others, the other guests didn't know, but they knew that the two brothers, Feng Chen and Feng Shen, were not in harmony.

Seeing Feng Chen come to attend Feng Shen's engagement banquet, everyone was surprised, and after being surprised, they looked lively.

Feng Shen took the wine glass from Liang Weirong's hand and placed it with him in the tray of the passing messenger.

He said to Liang Weirong: "I almost forgot, our opening dance hasn't been danced yet, although it's a little late, but it's okay, it's still too late to dance." ”

In fact, he deliberately danced until the dust was sealed, so that the dust could be stimulated even more.

Less than two minutes after he finished speaking, the music started.

The others retreated to the side and stood, and he and Liang Weirong danced.

One red and one white, which was originally an eye-catching color, coupled with the good dancing of the two, many people showed amazing eyes and praise.

Feng Chen looked at the two people who were dancing, holding the wine glass in his hand tightly, and his cold and hard face became more and more terrifying.

Wen Mei was standing next to him, always paying attention to him, and seeing that his whole person was about to explode, she hurriedly pretended to be dizzy.

She held the corner of her forehead with one hand and said, "Ah Chen, Mom has a headache, you can help Mom go and take a rest." ”

Feng Chen's eyes were deep and cold, and he looked at the two of them coldly, suppressed the pain in his heart, and helped Wen Mei to the lounge in the cabin.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Feng Shen narrowed his gloomy eyes, can he still calm down?

Feng Chen knew that Wen Mei's discomfort was an excuse, and let go of her as soon as he entered the lounge of the cabin.

"Dust, you shouldn't have come."

Feng Chen sneered: "Sometimes I really doubt that you are my mother or Feng Shen's mother!" ”

"Of course I'm your mother, out of sight, out of mind, it's the best choice if you don't come."

That time to discuss the engagement with the Liang family, Feng's father originally asked the housekeeper to call to inform Feng Chen, but she didn't let him fight, because she was afraid that Feng Chen would know about it and block it.

She doesn't care who Feng Shen wants to marry, anyway, her son wants to marry a real daughter who can help her career, not an adopted daughter like Liang Weirong.