Zhang Shuhua heard the teasing in Feng Jinzhou's tone.

But isn't he just teasing her all the time?

The sentence from the night before faintly flashed in my mind: There are so many women.

She withdrew her gaze, and when she met Feng Jinzhou's gaze, her breathing sank, "No, Mr. Feng said with a smile." ”

Her title made Feng Jinzhou raise his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a little darkness in his eyes.

Song Anru picked up the conversation, "That's good, Sister Shuhua, let's go in, it's cold outside." She turned her head and said to Feng Jinzhou squeamishly, "It's so cold, let's go in." ”

Feng Jinzhou's tone was neither salty nor light, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile.

Zhang Shuhua actually sees him smile like this, if there is nothing, it looks like a good temper, but it is all fake.

Or maybe he's just fake to her.

Zhang Shuhua didn't want to go in with them, but he wanted to see Song Anqing.

Feng Jinzhou listened patiently to the conversation between the two, not urging or hurrying.

He has a good patience with Song Anru.

Zhang Shuhua turned around and followed the two of them in, without looking at Feng Jinzhou from beginning to end.

Now she followed behind the two, and saw him pull his arm out of between her arms, and then wrapped his arms around Song Anru's waist.

Zhang Shuhua didn't know why, his heart seemed to sink.

The Song family heard that Feng Jinzhou personally sent Song Anru into the door, and they all came to the hall in a blink of an eye.

After some greetings, Master Song still wanted to leave Feng Jinzhou to sit for a while.

Climbing the high branches of the Feng family is something that everyone in Jiangcheng dreams of.

But Ji Fengbai warned her to let her provoke Feng Jinzhou less.

Zhang Shuhua was expecting Feng Jinzhou to leave quickly, but his footsteps stopped beside her, then turned around and sat on the other side of her.

He took a pleasant posture and said to Master Song: "It's okay, you can stay for a while." ”

The Song family was naturally happy and chatted for a while.

Song Anru took the initiative to sit next to Zhang Shuhua, "Sister Shuhua, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" ”

Feng Jinzhou was on the other side of her, and he would definitely be able to hear her when she spoke.

How are you doing?

With Feng Jinzhou here, she didn't know how to answer.

Probably attracted by Song Anru's voice, Feng Jinzhou's gaze turned around.

Zhang Shuhua swallowed the words she had originally thought of into her mouth, and she replied, "It's good." ”

A soft snort suddenly sounded in his ears, with some mockery, Feng Jinzhou's voice was low, "It turns out that Aunt Zhang likes to be widowed too much. ”

Zhang Shuhua's heart sank, turned his head to look at Feng Jinzhou, and took his words seriously, "I don't like it." ”

Feng Jinzhou's face instantly turned a little colder, and the atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment.

Everyone could see that Zhang Shuhua didn't know whether he was alive or dead and collided with Feng Jinzhou.

Young Master Feng was angry.

The second aunt of the Song family is Song Anru's biological mother, and her concubine can win Feng Jinzhou's favor, she feels that her ancestors are afraid that they are smoking.

Looking at such an atmosphere, she hurriedly came out to play a round.

Aunt Sun looked at Zhang Shuhua, "I was reminded by Young Master Feng like this, but I remembered, Shuhua, I heard that your father promised you to the Master of the Ji family?" ”

She took the initiative to come over, the charm of her age was still there, she bent down and grabbed Zhang Shuhua's hand, and said: "You have a good relationship with our An Qing, An Ru has followed you to call sister since she was a child, I really liked it when I saw you for the first time, I was really angry when I heard about it, you are about the same age as the eldest young master of the Ji family, how can I marry you to be a widow......"

Before Aunt Sun finished speaking, Master Song coughed lightly and said, "Don't say anything, and don't look at any occasion." ”

Aunt Sun also felt that she was out of shape for a while, so she smiled and said, "Look at me, I forgot about it for a while." ”

Zhang Shuhua only nodded, tugged at Aunt Sun, and said, "It's okay." ”

Then she got up, said something else and hurriedly took her leave.

Feng Jinzhou's gaze fell on her departing back, and his mind was still recalling the sentence she didn't like just now.

It's a rarity.

The little good cat has shown its paws.

Coming out of the Song Mansion, Zhang Shuhua found that it was snowing.

It was the first snow of the winter.

After a few moments, the snow had fallen all over her, and little by little her black hair had accumulated and melted.

She has beautiful long hair, but her nutrition has not kept up with it over the years, and the ends of her hair have withered yellow.

The snow wind swept in and lifted her all over her back.

She held her hands and sighed softly, the white heat didn't do much, but it was too cold in the snow.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly there was a car horn behind me.

She turned around and met Feng Jinzhou's indifferent gaze as before.

It was also a familiar and cold voice in the ear, "Get in the car." ”

Zhang Shuhua did not move.

She thought that there had been other women in his car just now, and his palm had wrapped around the waist of other women, and for some reason, she felt a little stubborn in her heart.

Just like she contradicted him just now, I don't know where the courage came from.

Feng Jinzhou didn't say a second time, and looked at her silently with sideways eyes.

Zhang Shuhua shook his head and didn't get into the car.

It was the first time Feng Jinzhou had seen her so disobedient, and his slender fingers knocked on the car window, "Do you want me to go to Jifu for a run?" ”

Zhang Shuhua finally raised her head when she heard this, she was full of vigilance, "What are you going to do?" ”

He never had patience with her, "Go tell them what we were doing when the old thing died." ”