Many girls took small handkerchiefs, covered their faces, bent their lips, and smiled in a false way.

Waiting to see a good show.

Wei Heyu's eyes were extremely dark, staring at Feng Xiaoyu who was brought to the second floor with his waist around his waist, and his eyes were like a knife, rolling straight at her.

She writhed uncomfortably, and struggled again, but the iron palm was tightly wrapped around her waist.

Zong Wencheng laughed: "Miss Feng, give me a face." ”

At the end, he made a half-truth threat: "You can't have the face of Wei Laosan, and my Zong Wencheng's face is not face, right?" ”

His back stiffened, and suddenly, Feng Xiaoyu remembered the rumors he had heard in recent years-

The warlord forces on this side of the south were originally a handful and a handful, like a jumble of small strands, and no one took them seriously.

But later, Zong Wencheng was born.

With an irresistible momentum, it swept through more than 20 forces and twisted the southern side into a hemp rope.

…… Perhaps, he is not easy to mess with than Wei Heyu, who was born in an orthodox family.

With her red lips pursed, she bent her knees and sat in a position far away from Zong Wencheng.

Immediately, he tilted his head and looked around the study.

The book rows are arranged in rows, criss-crossed, every time Xiao Yu turns his head sideways, the inkstone with a stone carving sea water moire appears in front of him, on its side, the yellowish rice paper is slightly rolled up, and the dry brush can vaguely see the traces of hooking.

She didn't understand, these were still instilled in her brain by Shen Jiashi as usual, so she understood a little.

Zong Wencheng followed her attention and said with a smile: "If you like it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you, this thing is useless to me." ”

How dare Xiao Yu take it.

I can only smile along with it, which can be regarded as a return to the past.

During the chat, Zong Wencheng didn't get into the topic, but just chatted with Feng Xiaoyu slowly, as if he was inquiring about her family life.

When asked about her family, she was visibly stunned and said, "I'm an orphan." ”

Zong Wencheng's cocked Erlang legs were lowered, he straightened up, squinted his eyes, and exuded the temperament of a shrewd businessman.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to his original state and asked, "Then how did you get to the moon on the sea?" ”

"It's just a coincidence." Feng Xiaoyu avoided this topic, raised his eyes, and bumped into the man's eyes, "I want to ask, does Zongdudu's words count?" ”

Zong Wencheng: "Naturally, it depends on whether Miss Feng can do it." ”

Feng Xiao Yu frowned, and just wanted to open his mouth.

A pair of big palms pushed the door in, and with a creak, the door was opened.

The conversation in the room was interrupted.

Feng Xiaoyu pursed her lips and didn't speak again.

In this regard, Zong Wencheng was also interested, so he didn't talk any further, and changed his tone: "Wei Laosan, are you willing to come down?" ”

Wei Heyu's expression was cold, and his tone was languid: "Don't forget, in another half a month, you should go back to your south." ”

"A group of rough men, how can there be a soft body fragrance." Zong Wencheng looked sad and pointed to the bottom of the building, "Look, I haven't forgotten you, go downstairs and pick and choose, and see if you like anything." ”

Wei Heyu replied bluntly: "No need, I'm dirty." ”

All three of them know this.

That is to say, to Feng Xiaoyu.

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Xiaoyu smiled: "Although the sea moon is a famous Fengyue field, it will not do the work of fireworks and willow lane, my sisters downstairs are all innocent, and I hope that the lieutenant will keep people, otherwise this sister and sister will not have a good time in the future." ”

Wei Heyu sneered, and in the end, he didn't refute.

It's just that the thumb is turning the pocket watch, and his eyes are slanted over Zong Wencheng, and the edge will appear.

It's as if to say, the trouble you bring back, solve it yourself.

Zong Wencheng: "......"

He slipped through the topic slightly, wanting to continue, but it was getting late, and the dusk was on the verge of burning carmine.

The subordinates knocked on the door and signaled to ask one or two.

To the effect that those girls are going back to the sea for the moon, should they send a car to escort them?

Feng Xiaoyu also got up at this moment and leaned over slightly: "It's not too early, Governor Zongdu, Governor Wei, I'll go back first." ”

She walked without any thoughts, and she didn't say a word about Wei and Yu trying to help her get out.

The slender figure drew Manman, and what meandered down turned out to be a bit of unknown arrogant and beautiful taste.

Not like a dust girl, like a pearl on a high platform.

Zong Wencheng glanced at Wei Heyu, and after instructing the trustee for one or two, he paced leisurely and sat on the desk.

The steps are hurried, and the light and shadow are spreading.

The study was quiet again.

Zong Wencheng lowered his eyes, rubbed his thumb over the desktop that the woman had just touched, hooked his lips and smiled: "Do you think that she has the style of a Song family girl?" ”

"The character of the Song family?" Wei Heyu said in a deep voice: "But if she betrays the master, she already violates the word "style", not to mention, compared with the daughter of the Song family." ”

Zong Wencheng spread out his hands, "It's been so many years, your obsession with the daughter of the Song family is not shallow——"

Wei Heyu's face disappeared into the darkness.

Immediately after, a cold snort came from that corner, Zong Wencheng was not angry, and his eyebrows hung with a sly and cold look: "No matter what, I will decide on the 'supplier' in Shen Jiashi's hand, if Xiao Yu can't find out, I will change it again." ”

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Feng Xiaoyu didn't know anything about their design.

As soon as she returned to Haiyue, there were several rows of small servants waiting at the door, and as soon as she saw her coming, she slipped into the backyard and reported to Aunt Hong.

Aunt Hong stepped forward and made a few jokes.

Without a trace, a few people from behind cleaned up the place where they went this afternoon, and then lowered their heads and smiled at Feng Xiaoyu.

said, there is no need to go on stage today, Shen Ye invited her to the backyard to get together.