Su Zheng's face was a little tired.

Sufu is a family of poets and books, and among the four major families, the most respectful of rules.

She is the only daughter in the grandchildren of the house, so everyone loves her very much.

But this pain also has a bottom line.

After all, she is just a daughter's family, and she can't do it by herself when it comes to marriage or something.

She seems to be chic by herself, but only she understands the pain.

She didn't want to say a lot of things, but she didn't want to worry those who cared about her.

Feng Fenghua didn't quite understand the emotions surging in Su Zheng's eyes, so he could only nod: "Well, okay." If there's anything I need to do, just ask. ”

"Okay." Su Zheng agreed and went to his room.

Feng Fenghua looked at her back, her brows furrowed deeply.

She always felt that Su Zheng was a little speechless, as if she had something to say to her.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking? ”

"Wow!"

Feng Fenghua was thinking about it, when a clear voice suddenly came from her ears, which frightened her and almost jumped up.

When she realized who the person behind her was, she glared angrily at the person and raised her feet into the attic: "Are you planning to scare me to death, and then marry another beautiful flower?" ”

Bo Yan smiled and followed her footsteps: "How come? You are the only flower in the world, where else is there. ”

He took it for granted.

The corners of Feng Fenghua's lips were also deeply hooked.

I snorted in my heart.

Count you kid acquaintance!

The two of them went upstairs one after the other, and naturally went upstairs.

Yingge stomped her feet angrily.

Downstairs, Han Wu saw her like this, and said with a smile: "Sister Yingge, who is bullying you?" ”

Yingge poured tea for herself, sat in the chair angrily, and poured herself two cups strongly: "Who else!" ”

"Tsk, it's the third young master." Han Wu blinked ambiguously and smiled brightly.

Yingge was angry with herself, she didn't notice Han Wu's eyes at all, and she still said angrily: "Except for him, who dares to make my aunt and grandmother angry, I won't beat him to death!" ”

Iris Luan knew that Feng Fenghua and Bo Yan had gone upstairs, and they were coming in with the brewed tea, and when they saw Yingge constantly pouring tea there, they couldn't help but sigh: "You are drinking tea as wine!" ”

Yingge glared at her angrily.

Iris ignored her, and went upstairs with tea.

Feng Fenghua sat on the beauty couch and flipped through the book casually.

This is the posture that Bo Yan has seen Feng Fenghua the most.

She seems to like leaning on this very much, and the quiet and leisurely look on her face makes people can't help but shake their heads.

Iris pursed her lips slightly, smiled slightly, put down the teacup, and was about to withdraw.

"The third brother is angry again?" Without waiting for the kite to go out, Feng Fenghua's voice came.

She didn't put down the book in her hand, and she didn't take her eyes off the tree, only the voice reached Iris's ears.

Iris paused at his feet, with a smile on his face: "It should be." ”

She didn't hear much.

But seeing Yingge's expression, he had already guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten.

Yingge is a lively character, and the only person in the world who can make her so angry is the third young master.

"Speaking of which, the third brother has also reached the age of saying goodbye." Feng Fenghua sighed lightly and raised his head from the book.

Iris Luan smiled again: "The eldest young master is still single now, the young lady is too anxious." ”

Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows and sighed in annoyance: "It's too!" How did I forget this stubble? If you go back and talk to your eldest brother, you will say that my younger sister sponsors him to go on a study tour, and he is not allowed to come back for a year and a half. ”

"The eldest young master had this plan, and I mentioned it to the young lady before." Iris laughed in her heart.

Miss seems to be a little confused now.

Since when?

It seems to have come back from Xiao's mausoleum.

I don't remember a lot of things.

But Bo Gongzi's matter was concerned by her.

Quietly glancing at Bo Yan, who was sitting on the side, Iris Luan laughed more and more happily in his heart.

It's rare for Miss to have such a person who cares, and it's actually quite good.

"Huh? Did you say that? How come I don't remember? Feng Fenghua frowned, and couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his eyebrows, trying to recall his recent relationship with Feng Hongwen.

Her memory doesn't seem to be good lately.

"It's the former child! The eldest young master said that everything was packed up, and he would leave as soon as Miss Tomorrow and the ceremony were over. Iris explained again.

"In such a hurry." Feng Fenghua couldn't help frowning, "I got married a few years ago!" ”

"Poof!"

Iris couldn't help but laugh.

Miss, this is too open-minded.

In front of his future uncle, he directly said that he wanted to get married, and he was not afraid of jokes!

Feng Fenghua glanced at Iris faintly and pursed her lips.

The smile in Bo Yan's eyes became thicker and thicker, and the slightly curvature of the corners of his mouth represented his good mood: "Well, I was going to get married a year ago." ”

Feng Fenghua pursed his mouth absently, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Yaya, she just blurted out this at all.

I didn't think it was much.

When he said this, how did he feel so wrong!

Iris laughed and trembled, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of annoying her own young lady, so she had to bow her head hard.

"Alright, alright, you go down. It's annoying to look at you! Feng Fenghua waved his hand and retracted his gaze, his gaze a little evasive.

Iris forced to laugh and went downstairs before daring to let go of her voice and laugh.

Listening to the laughter downstairs, the corners of Feng Fenghua's mouth twitched a little.

These girls are too afraid of her!

Bo Yan walked to the couch beside her and sat down in a very good mood: "The day has been set." Why don't I go and talk to my eldest brother, and then I can go to our wedding? ”

Feng Fenghua recited the heart-clearing mantra in his heart for an unknown number of times.

It was not easy to suppress the heat on his face, and this guy actually leaned over again.

Suddenly, her face became more and more red, as if she could drip blood.

"Whatever you want." It seemed like a casual sentence, and the corners of Bo Yan's lips rose more and more.

This girl is shy, but it's really cute tight.

Especially this pretending to be calm.

Well, the more I look at it, the more cute I feel!

"What do you want for a wedding?" Bo Yan didn't dare to tease anymore, for fear that this girl would be annoyed and angry.

Feng Fenghua didn't know what to think, he suddenly raised his head, put the book in his hand aside, and the two slender lotus arms suddenly drooped on Bo Yan's shoulders.

Then, hooked Bo Yan's neck.

Bo Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

Looking at the cunning that flashed in the little woman's eyes, as well as the little red earlobes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Look, it's really overdone.

This girl, this is going to tease him in turn!

Bo Yan wanted to cry without tears.

He is proving with practical actions that if you don't do it, you won't die!

"Well, what if I say, I want to go into the cave now?" The good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, and the woman's eyes were full of banter and teasing.

Bo Yan's body stiffened again, and he only felt a buzzing in his brain, as if something had suddenly exploded in his body.

The woman in her arms had silky eyes, and her delicate red lips pursed slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with no one to pick her.

Bo Yan only felt feverish.

"That, Hua Hua, I'...... I ...... abruptly Suddenly I remembered, I still ...... There's still something to do. That...... Before the ...... finished speaking, Feng Fenghua only felt that his arm was light, and the red figure had already rushed out of the window and disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Feng Fenghua didn't feel nervous anymore, and couldn't help laughing.

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