Humph, you Fengli, I will follow your wishes and see what kind of wishful thinking you have.
Murong Yun nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
After the two sat down, they looked at Jiang Xueya standing aside.
Feng Li smiled and pointed to a seat beside him, "Wan'er, please sit down too."
"What's the matter? She's a daughter, so she can just stand aside."[
Feng Li shook her head gently and said with a smile, "What if I get exhausted? There are no outsiders here, so there are no need for so many rules. Wan'er, you sit here..."
Murong Yun was startled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
What exactly does Fengli want to do...
Why is he so gentle to Wan'er?
That look, that tone...
He is also a man, and he also has a woman he loves, so he will naturally be familiar with her.
But...it doesn't make sense.
If he really liked Wan'er, why would he divorce Wan'er.
This Fengli's thoughts are really hard to guess.
Jiang Xueya was about to refuse when she heard Murong Yun say in a deep voice, "Wan'er, since His Highness the Crown Prince has spoken, just sit there."
When Jiang Xueya looked at Fengli, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.
She curled her lips and smiled, then sat down with an indifferent expression.
Don’t you just sit next to him?
Do you need to look so proud?
As soon as Jiang Xueya sat down, Fengli smelled the faint fragrance on her body.
This taste...is what he has been missing.
The woman who only appeared in his dreams every day was now really sitting next to him.
Feng Li felt a little nervous and a little excited.
There are countless women around him.[
Since the age of fourteen, I have been surrounded by women.
Whether it's playing with a woman's body or playing with a woman's heart, he is a top-notch master.
But every time he faced this woman, he acted like a young boy who had never seen the world.
Only this woman... would allow herself to be so abnormal.
"master..."
Not long after Murong Yun sat down, he heard the voice of the butler, Uncle Zhao, coming from outside the house.