Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Peaks and Loops

The phone was only a few minutes, and after Shang Yuetang hung up the phone, she went downstairs happily, and saw Ren Feng's late mother's face, and Zhao Feiyan looked back at her, looking a little worried.

After Shang Yuetang sat down, Ren Feng spoke, "Niece Yuetang, Auntie likes you very much, but the Zhao family has a rule that you can't leave the table until you finish eating, and Ah Ling doesn't eat with us." Remember? ”

The implication is very obvious in the aggressive tone, and if Shang Yuetang pretends to be stupid again, it will be a little too obvious.

She lowered her head, never touched the dishes and chopsticks again, and muttered in a low voice, "I...... I'm just trying to please Aunt Ling...... She sings well and dances. I want to learn to dance from my aunt. Isn't it very common for apprentices to please their teachers...... I'm sorry Aunt Feng, I'll find out next time. ”

Shang Yuetang is the adopted daughter of the merchant, she was not biological, Ren Feng despised her from the beginning, and now that she apologized easily, she felt that she had no status. Glanced at Zhao Litian next to him, this man was restless tonight, I am afraid that it will not be for the afternoon to listen to that San'er sing and sing his soul.

She had to show a little bit of means.

Ren Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's not a big deal, Yuetang's niece is a guest for the first time, and it can't make you hungry and hungry." As long as Shang Yuetang has the face to continue eating, she can make the family look at her and see that she can't eat.

These young girls can't stand things at all, so she just said a few words, she has already softened, what use can she do?

What about the adopted daughter of a merchant? But that's it.

No, Shang Yuetang shook his head, "No, I want to learn to dance with Aunt Zhou later, eating too much is not conducive to dancing." You don't know, Aunt Zhou's dancing is particularly charming. After speaking, she looked like a girl's heart was surging.

Ren Feng was taken aback, this girl's face was so thick that she felt speechless.

Zhao Litian was in a trance, how many years ago Zhou Ling was also amazing, especially his voice and figure. "Do you want to learn to dance with your Aunt Zhou?"

Shang Yuetang nodded, pretending to be careless, "Yes, I just called my father, and he said to send me dancing shoes later." ”

For a while, everyone at the table spoke again.

Ren Feng looked at Shang Yuetang in disbelief, his eyes full of suspicion.

Zhao Litian asked tentatively, "You say, Brother Yu is waiting for you?" ”

Shang Yuetang pretended to be puzzled and naΓ―ve. "Yes, didn't you say you were going to disturb Uncle Zhao's house for one night? Dad was afraid that I would recognize the pillow, so he brought it to me later. ”

In fact, she knew the weight of this sentence in her heart.

Shang Muyan, as his biological son, may not be so taken seriously by Shang Xingyu. Although Shang Yunyun is in the main school, there are few times when Shang Xingyu personally goes out for her. Shang Yuetang has the ability to let Shang Xingyu come forward in one sentence.

Zhao Feiyan rounded the field at the right time, "Uncle Shang? Calling you every day? Can I see me? There was a bit of anticipation in her tone, but it wasn't a show.

She had heard Shang Xingyu's deep and steady voice by chance, infinitely close to her fantasies about her father. Although she didn't know why Shang Yuetang avoided Shang Xingyu a little, she really wanted to meet this man.

It was precisely because Zhao Feiyan was not acting that Zhao Litian and Ren Feng were even more surprised.

Shang Xingyu is a person who is unkind when he is busy, and he is well-known in the industry. At the most exaggerated time, I didn't go home once in half a year. It is unbelievable that such a person would call Shang Yuetang every day.

Zhao Litian even thought a lot, thinking that Shang Yuetang would be the illegitimate daughter of Shang Xingyu who was exiled many years ago.

Zhao Feiwen suddenly thought that maybe Shang Muyan would also come.

Thinking of the indifference and coldness revealed in Shang Muyan's thin lips, she intentionally or unintentionally knocked over the plate in front of her and soiled her skirt.

"I'll go change it." With that, Zhao Feiwen got up and went back to the room.

Dinner ended in a suspicious atmosphere.

Shang Yuetang was invited to spend the night in Zhao's house before he came, and Zhao Litian even found someone to prepare a room, and since Shang Yuetang said that he wanted to learn to dance with Zhou Ling, Zhao Litian simply asked someone to open the living room so that Shang Yuetang had enough space.

Zhao Feiwen was busy taking a shower upstairs and picking out clothes, Ren Feng looked at her daughter, her face was cold. I was a little more wary of Shang Yuetang in my heart.

Attacking the heart, this little girl is only 15 years old, but she is more experienced in psychological warfare than her, and in the accidental eyes, this girl will reveal an almost playful light, and then fleeting, turning into an ignorant and innocent look, Ren Feng doesn't know if it's her own illusion, or if this girl is really good at switching states.

Shang Yuetang and Zhao Feiyan whispered and whispered something, but Ren Feng listened to it, but couldn't hear anything. When she took a closer look, she found that Shang Yuetang was smiling and looking directly at her.

At that moment, the upstairs door was gently opened. Zhou Ling wore the red trimmed cheongsam of the year, and walked out of the room with an elegant bun.

Shang Yuetang temporarily hurriedly put on makeup for her, and Zhou Ling herself also dressed up a little, she was not old, but she was not happy every day, resulting in a sharp aging. At this moment, she made a stunning appearance, slowly walking down the steps, as if going back in time, as if she had returned to more than ten years ago, and she was the star who stood on the stage and could pour over all beings.

Zhao Litian looked at Zhou Ling, and his heart was soft - this woman has been with him for more than ten years, 18 years old, the best years, and at the age of 20, she gave birth to a pair of twins. Xiying, he used all the money to fill the liquidated damages, entered the Zhao family, and began to be a cow and a horse.

To this day, he has almost forgotten that she was once a star who responded to all calls and was empty.

If she hadn't given birth to a son for him, she might be a superstar now.

After all, people's hearts are made of meat, and Zhao Litian's momentary softness was enough for Zhou Ling to turn over.

Shang Yuetang drank tea, glanced at Zhao Feiyan gently, and then turned his eyes to look at Ren Feng, who already had killing intent under his eyes.

Ren Feng went through the wind and waves in the end, she didn't do the same thing as crying, making trouble and hanging herself, but was calm and elegant, sitting on the chair, looking at Zhou Ling, looking at Zhao Litian, and showing a decent smile.

For many years, her smile has been hanging on her face like this, she doesn't need others to see the blood and tears she swallowed, she is Zhao Litian's wife, and Zhou Ling is just an old and old child, except for the beauty of the past faded a little, there is no use for the junior.

What if you give birth to a son? Zhao Feiwen is the one who went to school in the main school where the heir can study.

And Zhao Lingfeng, that wild boy, soon didn't even want to go to school......

Thinking of this, she regained her calm look, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at Zhou Ling in a red cheongsam with a thousand demeanors, "Ah Ling wears it like this, it's really fresh, it's just that when this woman reaches a certain age, she can't wear pink, she can only wear red." Fortunately, in modern society, in the early days, the big red could only be worn in the main house. I don't shy away from this, but I also have to look good or not, and it's not marriage, will the big red be a little dazzling? ”

There was a threatening glint in her eyes, and she pretended to look at the cowardly Zhou Ling casually.

No matter who gave her the guts, she actually wore red in front of her.

"Uncle Liu, change Ah Ling's clothes, she is not suitable for red." Ren Fengyun ordered lightly and glanced at Shang Yuetang. What if you have a little ability? The servants of the Zhao family all listen to her, she can't move Shang Yuetang, but the people she maintains?

Including Zhao Feiyan, she said that even Zhao Litian couldn't keep it!

Of course, Zhao Litian will not be guaranteed.

"I think the big red color is quite appropriate, I was still a fan of Ms. Zhou back then." Shang Xingyu stepped into the door by moonlight, although he said a very homely chat, his expression was like frost, and he stood at the door with a cold face.

Shang Xingyu slowly glanced at the people in the room, and when his eyes stayed on Shang Yuetang, he felt a little warm.

"I've got you a pillow, girl." The moment he saw Shang Yuetang, he was not the king who called for wind and rain in the business field, but just a gentle and considerate father.

If he could, probably Zhao Litian's jaw would have dropped in shock.

Shang Xingyu turned out to be able to laugh.