Chapter 4: Who Prevails?
The corners of Feng Wanshang's eyes were raised, and she was flattering, "Of course, if it is Prime Minister Wen, it is not without room for discussion." ”
Wen Fuxuan raised his eyes, folded his knotted hands and said, "Please also ask Miss Feng for advice." ”
Feng Wanshang's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and the lotus step moved lightly, and she took half a step forward, "Prime Minister Wen has such a good-looking appearance, but he has always had a straight face, which is inevitably too boring." Why don't you give me a smile when Prime Minister Wen gives me a smile? ”
"Presumptuous! Who are you as Prime Minister? Before Wen Fuxuan could speak, the guards around him had already jumped out and accused.
Feng Wanshang's eyes turned slightly, moving to the person's body, and the originally smiling and charming eyes suddenly became fierce, as if they were holding a thousand feet of ice, "Your adult hasn't spoken yet, what are you?" ”
The man's face turned red, and he wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Wen Fuxuan with a raised hand.
"Changqing, that's enough, you step back first."
The man known as "Changqing" glared at Feng Wanshang fiercely and retreated unwillingly.
Wen Fuxuan took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "I don't know if what Miss Feng said is true, as long as I, um, laugh, let's take Miss Sirou back?" ”
Feng Wanshang turned around, her skirt was lightly raised, and she drew a graceful arc in the air. Feng Wanshang sat on the chair next to her, her slender jade hand supporting her small chin, although she couldn't see her specific face, but her smiling eyes were full of Wen Fuxuan's embarrassed and shy appearance at the moment, and she was secretly smiling in her heart, this Prime Minister Wen was really innocent and cute!
"Naturally, what I said is absolutely true."
"Good. Then please remember to keep your promise. ”
Feng Wanshang stared at Wen Fuxuan expectantly.
Wen Fuxuan slowly exhaled, his thin crimson lips first pursed slightly, and then the corners of his lips curved slightly, setting off a shallow arc, but even if the smile was shallow, it was amazing.
However, Feng Wanshang seemed to have lost interest, and even the smile that had been in her beautiful eyes before faded a little, "That's it, that's it, Prime Minister Wen's smile, let's laugh again when I'm sincere!" It's really a face in vain. ”
Wen Fuxuan pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the look in his eyes, and he took a deep breath and said, "Please also ask Miss Feng to keep her promise." ”
Feng Wanshang didn't look back, walked back to the stage, put on her show shoes, walked up the stairs, and the delicate but cool female voice sounded, "Sirou, go and go with Prime Minister Wen." Qingqiu, you accompany her. As a man goes out, he returns. ”
A delicate and graceful woman turned out from behind the stage, bowing to Wen Fuxuan Yingying, "The folk girl Sirou has seen the Prime Minister. ”
Qingqiu had already changed her clothes in this gap, and walked in front of Wen Fuxuan at this moment, "Prime Minister, please!" ”
Wen Fuxuan raised his eyes, glanced at the graceful figure on the stairs without a trace, hid the complicated look in his eyes, and waved his hand lightly, "Two girls, please, let's go!" ”
With uniform steps, the footsteps gradually faded away, Feng Wanshang stood at the staircase on the second floor, glanced at it with interest, and turned to go upstairs.