Feng Zeyue: "Mr. Song is so kind to me. Do you treat me as a toy?"

Song Bai: "Of course not! I really want to marry you, and you will be my Song family's daughter-in-law from now on!"

I want to marry her in this identity? I dream.

Her index finger was lazy and wandering away from Song Bai's chest, drawing circles on his chest without any sign.

"But according to Mr. Song's identity, I'm afraid my family will be married in the future. At that time, I, a nameless woman, will I just be a toy thrown away?"

Song Bai hurriedly held her delicate hand, "Yueyue, as long as you are not tired of me, I will never throw you away!"

"That's hard to say. People say men are visual animals. I forgot what I said in a blink of an eye," she raised her eyes, "Mr. Song, I have seen many men before, and they said they could give up a lot of things for me. What about you, what can you give up for me?"

Song Bai hurriedly responded, "Of course, you are my heart. I decided to marry you from the first meeting of you, and no one can stop you!"

"Really, I don't believe it."

"Of course it's true, Yueyue, I know I'm too reckless to say this, but I was fascinated by you at first sight. Tell me what I do to believe me?"

Feng Zeyue did not answer, but asked in an unknown way, "I heard that your family has a hospital in Gezhou, right?"

Song Bai was stunned for a moment, nodded obediently, "Yes."

"Can I go and have a look?"

"Of course, as long as you speak!"

She smiled and patted Song Bai's face, then kissed her like an almsgiving and got up and turned on her phone.

A message came ten minutes ago from Amilya.

——Yue, this woman has a child with Ye. What should I do? Can I still drive her away from Ye?? I'm going crazy!

She pounded on the screen and responded in a few words—

——Put your heart back in your stomach, Amilia, continue to do what I told you, and I will help you with all my heart.

Not long after, Amilia replied again—

——Okay, Yue, thank you very much, you are indeed my best friend!

Feng Zeyue curled her lips and smiled, switched to the mobile phone page, and then sent a message to another foreign account.

"Have you changed?"

The other party responds in two minutes—

"alright."

"Let's get started."

She sent this message and put down her phone.

The real good show has begun.

As a bystander, she should take a good look at how exciting this drama can be.

......

After Jiang Yuzhen saw Huo Jinghuai away, she sat in the piano room for a while until her mood calmed down and was about to go down to find Feng Wenye.

At this moment, a text message came from the cell phone.

As soon as she opened it, it was sent by Qi Lanyue.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm in the artificial sea at the backcourt of the banquet, fireworks are being set off here. Are you here to see?"

Jiang Yu is really strange. Usually she and Qi Lanyue send messages in chat boxes, so why did they change it to text messages this time?

But her name and mobile phone number were indeed her notes for Qi Lanyue, and she didn't think too much about it.

Thinking of not seeing fireworks for a long time, she went back to "OK", sorted out her dress and hat, covered herself tighter, and walked out of the piano room slowly.

There was no one on the third floor, and there was a huge semicircular palace-windowed window connected to Houhai. There were indeed bursts of joyful screams, which sounded very lively.

Jiang Yuzhen walked to the railing full of palace colors and looked down. At first glance, she saw Feng Wenye, who was surrounded by Ji Shiyu and Lu Yubai, and the guests around who wanted to come forward to talk to him.

She wanted to say something to Feng Wenye, but before she went downstairs, she saw a young male guest in the crowd bravely coming forward to introduce himself to Feng Wenye.

Soon, others walked to Feng Wenye and surrounded him in the middle, becoming the focus of the banquet.

Jiang Yuzhen thought for a while and decided not to disturb Feng Wenye, but to just go to the backcourt to enjoy the scenery.

The moment she turned her light, she glanced at a familiar person, turned back again, and saw Xiao Musheng surrounded by women in the middle of the dance floor.

Almost the people at the banquet were divided into two waves, the man chased Feng Wenye, and the woman chased Xiao Musheng.

Xiao Mu was not surprised at this occasion, but Jiang Yu really remembered the awkward conversation between the two before, so she decided not to come forward to say hello to avoid embarrassment.

There is an elevator in the other direction of the circular stairs. She took the elevator downstairs and was just enough to reach the backcourt.

At this moment, Amilya, who was wearing the same light pink long skirt as her on the fifth floor, looked at her leaving, hid the hatred in her eyes, and stepped downstairs on the same high heels as her.

Feng Wenye was surrounded in the center of the first floor, looking at everyone in front of him coldly, with only impatientness on his face.

He hated these vain and impolites, and immediately wanted to find Jiang Yuzhen to go back and keep warm.

Ji Shiyu was also a little embarrassed. He could feel Feng Wenye deliberately suppressing his temper.

If it weren't for his own sake, Feng Wenye would have left long ago.

He apologized to the male guests, "Everyone, you have been troubled by Mr. Feng so much that the organizer of my banquet is very frustrated. So, what can we talk about?"

The male guests also felt Feng Wenye's impatientness, and could only follow Ji Shiyu's words, retreat from Feng Wenye and follow Ji Shiyu to go aside.

Regaining the silence, Feng Wenye said to Lu Yubai on the side, "I'll go find Jiang Yuzhen."

Lu Yubai had no choice but to go, "Go and go, I knew you two couldn't separate. I was so envious of me."

Feng Wenye was about to walk towards the round ladder, but suddenly he was blocked by the woman who had just come down from the round ladder.

Amilia's figure is really similar to Jiang Yu. She is both thin and plump. Her hair is dyed black at this moment, and there is no difference between her appearance.

Feng Wenye's eyes lit up when he saw her, "Why did you get down?"

The woman did not answer, and he naturally hugged her slender waist and took her out.

Suddenly, the woman pulled him and stopped.

"What's wrong, it's uncomfortable?"

The woman shook her head, staring at him with her face behind the gauze.

This is a face that has appeared in her dreams many times. At this moment, she actually appeared in front of her completely and hugged her. Amilya was so happy that she was crazy when she thought about it.

But when she thought that this was something she did with Jiang Yuzhen’s identity, Feng Wenye and Jiang Yuzhen had done such things countless times, she became jealous again.

The more this happens, the more unbalanced she feels.

He slowly raised his fingers and stroked Feng Wenye's face through the gauze.

For a moment, the guests secretly watching the two of them were gasping for air at the banquet.

Xiao Musheng narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene.

That woman is Jiang Yuzhen. Is she so bold now?

What kind of poison did Feng Wenye put on her?

Feng Wenye chuckled, "What, declare sovereignty?"

This is not like her style. She usually wants to be a little transparent person, so why is she so proactive today?

Amilia was almost fascinated by his smile, nodded restraintly, and stood on tiptoe and slowly approached him.

The screams around him became louder and louder, and the eyes of all the guests stayed on the two of them.

Lu Yubai: "!!!???"

Ji Shiyu: "!!!!!!"

The kiss finally fell gently on Feng Wenye's lips through the gauze, and the entire banquet exploded.

Xiao Musheng's fist was tense under his sleeve, and a faint blue veins appeared.

Feng Wenye was about to deepen the kiss, but frowned.

This woman's faint perfume smell is not Jiang Yuzhen.

Jiang Yuzhen has a good body scent. He likes to smell it, so he never lets her spray perfume.

He pushed the woman away, filled with anger, and raised his hand to lift her hat.

This opening shocked everyone again.

Who is this person? How come he is a foreign woman?!

Although they had never had contact with Jiang Yuzhen, they saw all the overwhelming pictures on the Internet some time ago. Jiang Yuzhen was obviously from the blood of Country L.

Then this woman...is a fake!

After seeing Amilia clearly, Lu Yubai and Ji Shiyu widened their eyes in disbelief and rushed over quickly.

Only Xiao Mu's anger just now disappeared and felt relieved in the entire banquet.

Not Jiang Yuzhen.

He felt a gaze falling on him, looked up slightly toward the fourth floor, and saw the woman who was putting her phone away.

Feng Zeyue took a wonderful scene and accidentally saw the man she liked, and her heart was beating wildly.

Xiao Musheng did not recognize Feng Zeyue, but his eyes switched between her and Amilia, and seemed to understand something.

A laughter mockingly.

Amilia staggered and failed to stand firmly, she fell to the ground and looked at Feng Wenye pitifully, "Ye, don't you remember me? We saw it when we were young!"

Feng Wenye had a murderous intention in his heart, "Say, who told you to come?"

"I...I...I came here myself. I admire you so much, so I came over from Country Z. My father said that I will become your wife in the future and we will become a family!"
Chapter completed!