"I'm the beautiful... Feng Yuan I just met over there." Wen Xiaojiu pointed in that direction and rattled off everything clearly.
"I want to eat sweets. Feng Yuan is also a member of the Feng Family, although he's from a collateral branch (but he's so good-looking, he can't be a bad person).
I asked him to recommend a lot of desserts, but I only ate two small portions. The tiramisu was an accident, and my hand was an accident too.
"It didn't hurt at all, and I didn't feel anything at all!"
Wen Xiaojiu obediently offered her hand, her eyes clear and her voice firm, "My tiramisu is only for you!"
The banquet hall was bustling with activity, while this area was completely silent.
After a long while, Feng Yuan couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.
The big dog's fur was stroked, and the coldness in his eyes finally disappeared. He snorted coldly, completely ignoring Feng Yuan's laughter, and instead obediently held Wen Jiu's hand.
Then, taking advantage of the situation, he commanded, "Open your mouth."
Wen Jiu:... Huh?
The next second, someone grabbed her hand and half-pulled her up, encircling her waist and pressing her against him.
Then, a fierce kiss landed heavily on his lips.
"Hmm..."
Damn it, I've already explained it, why are you still acting crazy?!
Being forcibly kissed in front of a beautiful woman, Wen Jiu was so ashamed that his toes curled up. He slapped the man's shoulders and back hard, but was easily pulled down and tied behind his waist.
Wen Jiu's waist was very slender, Feng Chi could wrap his arm around it with one hand. Now, with both hands added, he could still firmly hold her in his arms.
He could even use his other hand to grab Wen Jiu's chin and plunder her at will.
The man seemed to be stimulated by Wen Jiu's unusual resistance, and kissed her more heavily and fiercely.
In less than half a minute, Wen Jiu's body went limp.
His peach blossom eyes were misty, blurring even the features and expression of the silver-haired beauty behind him.
In the end, only a tall, slender figure could be seen.
Holy crap!!!
Shen Huaian had just stepped into this forbidden area after following the commotion, witnessed such a shocking scene. He immediately pinched his philtrum and staggered backward.
Shen Qianshan reached out and caught it, his expression slightly complicated.
At this moment, President Shen finally understood what his assistant meant by "idiot."
Suddenly, someone kindly handed over a tissue. "Wipe it off."
Shen Qianshan sighed almost inaudibly, took the paper from Lin Changfeng's hand, and held it to his younger brother's nose.
Thank you.
"Fuck your mother!!!"
Shen Huaian sprang up from his brother like a zombie and slapped the fox-like creature that had come closer on the shoulder!
"Do you think I'm even worthy of being a fan of this?!"
Shipping couples live was incredibly exciting!
Don't think you don't know just because he's single; he's clearly the one!
During a French kiss!
Shen Huaian was so excited he almost fainted!
The children were extremely excited, Lin Fox gasped repeatedly.
He felt like he was about to be slapped to death.
At this moment, Lin Changfeng seriously suspected that the child was doing it on purpose, perhaps not actually forgetting him, but simply not wanting to acknowledge him, and taking advantage of his emotional state to seek revenge or something...
Lin Changfeng gritted his teeth and swallowed this bitter pill.
More and more people were looking this way; Wen Jiu had never experienced anything like this before.
There are too many people...
"This is absolutely fascinating." Feng Yuan picked up the glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp, his shimmering eyes curving slightly as he used the exciting scene to his advantage.
Feng Chi held the back of the person in his arms with one hand, blocking his face so that no one could see it. The red mole at the corner of his eye was tinged with desire as he looked up at him with cold ruthlessness.
"Roll."
They're protecting her so tightly!
Feng Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly, casually brushed past him, and a smile curved her red lips.
"Then you'll have to protect him well from now on."
Feng Chi's eyes were icy cold as he lowered his head and gently kissed Wen Jiu's forehead, offering silent comfort.
Wen Jiu felt utterly ashamed. He buried his face in the man's chest, his body limp, and cursed, his face flushed, "You bastard!"
He's already explained, yet he still keeps kissing! It's like we've never kissed before! He's just embarrassing his dad!
Grass!
I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!!!
Feng Chi regained his composure and obediently stood still, letting him hit and scold him.
Only after Wen Jiu left in a huff did she follow him closely.
It was getting late, Wen Jiu planned to go back after wishing the old man a happy birthday. But before he could even speak, he heard a woman from the neighboring family making sarcastic remarks, praising her own junior for being sensible, polite, and talented.
Unlike some people, who seem to have no mother to teach them.
Feng Chi's expression, which had just started to improve, instantly turned gloomy.
"It seems I've been spoiling you all too much." The man slightly turned his footing, glanced at her sideways, and said in a cold tone, "Since your children are so sensible and capable, I suppose supporting you shouldn't be a problem from now on."
Those from other branches of the family became anxious upon hearing this.
Is this a move to buy back the shares?
Without dividends, what will they eat?!
After saying this, Feng Chi ignored him. Feng Qin subconsciously wanted to ask the old man to uphold justice, Old Master Feng waved his hand wearily.
"I'm old, I don't care about things anymore."
As she spoke, she muttered to Uncle Xu in a low voice, just loud enough for everyone around to hear. "I've told you so many times, and you still don't learn."
Wen Jiu roughly guessed the meaning of Feng Chi's words, lowered her eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.
"It's because of me," Wen Jiu thought silently, " Feng Chi is standing up for me."
In that case, let's forgive him for what happened earlier.
Hmph, this unfilial son got off easy.
" Grandpa Feng, I was rude earlier." Wen Jiu walked up to the old man without paying any attention to the others. "Happy birthday, Grandpa."
Old Master Feng chuckled, patted Wen Jiu's hand, and teased, "Whatever the reason, I'm happy as long as you came."
Alright, it seems Old Master Feng already knew he was here to cause trouble.
Wen Jiu blushed and stammered, trying to change the subject. "... Grandpa, I didn't have time to prepare a gift, how about... how about I put on a show for you?"
"Oh?" Old Master Feng became interested and kindly pulled Wen Jiu's hand to sit down in the chair behind him. The butler immediately made tea for the old man. "Then Grandpa, you must listen carefully."
Wen Jiu cleared her throat and subconsciously looked at Feng Chi.
Damn, this is quite a tense situation.
Feng Chi smiled and squeezed Wen Jiu's hand, offering silent encouragement.
"Okay, I'll begin then."
Wen Jiu straightened her posture, closed her eyes, and sang softly:
"Pear blossoms bloom in spring rain, pear blossoms fall and settle in the mud..."
Oh wow!
Old Master Feng turned and exchanged a glance with the old butler, both of them seeing amazement in each other's eyes.
The moment she opened her mouth, it tasted just right!
"I will only go for one person in this life"
He said the king's love was both passionate and infatuated...
Wen Jiu opened her eyes, her clear, watery pupils slightly lifted, and met the man's gentle gaze.
Natural beauty is hard to ignore
The Song of Everlasting Regret is a mystery for all time.
"A Song of Everlasting Regret, Thoughts Remain for a Thousand Years"
Snap! Snap! Snap!
A large crowd had gathered in the audience. When Wen Jiu finished singing, applause erupted like a tidal wave, clear and loud, as if it had struck the woman who had spoken earlier right in the face.
Even those from collateral branches felt somewhat ashamed.
Even those who don't listen to music could tell that Wen Jiu's voice was worlds apart from that of the children in the family.
Shen Huaian clapped excitedly, his voice the loudest in the crowd. "Bravo!"
After calling out, she couldn't help but show her brother the back of her hand, saying, "I got goosebumps! No wonder he's my second brother!"
Shen Qianshan's lips curved slightly downward as he raised his hand to touch his younger brother's head, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
"Um."
Old Master Feng lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his eye, then stood up, beaming with uncontrollable joy, and exclaimed, "You've studied this before?"
"I've only learned a little bit, I'm glad Grandpa doesn't mind." Wen Jiu straightened up, his adorable and simple-minded demeanor returning. He scratched his head somewhat shyly, "Wishing you good health and happiness every year like today."
"Excellent! Excellent!" Grandpa Feng laughed heartily, "With your wonderful voice, I'll enjoy listening to you for many more years."
After saying that, she leaned closer and whispered gossip, "Will they add some opera singing to the second round of the competition too?"
"..."
After a moment of stunned silence, a question mark slowly appeared in Wen Jiu's mind, "You... you saw..."
Old Master Feng nodded proudly. "I've seen it!"
Butler Uncle Xu thoughtfully took out his phone, pulled up the viewing history, and showed it to Wen Jiu. "I may be getting old and lack energy, but I didn't miss a single scene of your and Xiaochi's show."
Wen Jiu's smile froze instantly on her face.
On the way home, Wen Jiu once again retreated into the castle she had dug out with her toes, nestled by the car window without saying a word.
Feng Chi chuckled and pulled him over, saying, "It's alright, we're all family."
"No, you don't understand." Wen Jiu turned to look at him, her gaze unfocused. "Those shameless fans have already edited my silly videos into all sorts of jokes and made them into all sorts of memes. After Grandpa watches them, his phone will definitely be pushing those things to him!"
Oh no! Dad's image is completely ruined!!
"Is there still a last sanctuary for me in this world?" Wen Jiu asked soullessly. "No internet, no dark history, no need to think about those unbearable past events."
Feng Chi:...
Cai Qing, standing ahead, peeked out, unable to contain her curiosity. "... Really?"
have.
On the bed.