The next morning, the doorbell of the Feng family was ringed.
Qingjun naturally entered the Feng family and sat in the living room naturally.
"Master Ning, please have tea." The maid quickly brought the tea. When she heard that the gentleman was looking for the eldest lady, the maid was surprised.
"Young Master Ning please wait. The eldest lady hasn't gotten up yet, so I'll go up and urge you."
"No, don't wake her up. I have time to wait for her. You go down." Qingjun said quickly.
"Yes, Young Master Ning, I'll go down first." The maid put down her snacks and left.
When Feng Xiran was in the bedroom upstairs, he saw a 'guest' coming through the window.
"What's wrong with Young Master Ning coming so early?" Feng Xiran wore a casual outfit, came down from the stairs, and sat gracefully on the sofa.
"Young Master Feng Da is also very early." Qingjun had already learned about the Feng family last night. Feng Xiran was not her biological brother, so there was a great threat.
At this time, Feng Qingcheng also came down from the upper floor. Her clothes were very simple, with a blue round neck long-sleeved top, black trousers, and a pair of low-high high heels. Her slightly curly brown hair was dripping down, elegant and casual.
"Qingcheng, why don't you sleep for a while?" Feng Xiran looked over, his tone no longer had the coldness just now, but was gentle and caring.
"No." Qingcheng came to the living room and sat on the sofa on the other side.
"I'm sorry, it's because I'm too early. I think I can see the sunrise sooner." Qingjun's tone became weak involuntarily. Only she would indulge him. Only when facing her can he have this kind of dependence mentality
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"Sunrise? I got up too late." Qingcheng looked out the window, and the morning light filled.
"No, you have a good rest." Qingjun kept looking at her, never looking away from her coming downstairs.
Feng Xiran did not show any displeasure on her face, but she was extremely disgusted with Qingjun. She was rude and uncultured, and pretended!
The maid served tea and asked, "Master, Miss, do you need breakfast now?"
"Yeah, go quickly." Feng Xiran said.
"Yes, the eldest master." The maid hurried down.
"Qingcheng, let's go for breakfast." Feng Xiran put down the teacup and looked at her and said.
"Yes." Qingcheng stood up and left with Feng Xiran.
Qingjun's face changed slightly, and she looked at Feng Xiran coldly, and all the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart surged out.
Qingcheng suddenly stopped, looked back and asked, "Have you ever used breakfast?"
Qingjun was stunned, a little disbelief, and a little surprised, and shook her head gently: "Not yet."
"Let's go together." Qingcheng didn't leave, waiting for him to come.
"Okay." Qingjun immediately stood up and walked to her side step by step. She finally won't leave, she will wait for him.
Feng Xiran's eyes were cold, and Qingcheng actually invited a stranger to have a meal?
The maid saw one more person, so she quickly ordered to get an extra breakfast.
The dining table is rectangular. If it were not for formal occasions, in order to make it more harmonious, no one would sit at the main seats at both ends of the dining table, and everyone would sit opposite each other. Feng Xiran and Qingcheng sat opposite each other, and Feng Xier was below Qingcheng.
Qingjun didn't know that he had already sat in Feng Xier's position, that is, next to Qingcheng. He should be sitting below Feng Xier, opposite Feng Xier.
The maid served breakfast and glanced at Qingjun with a strange look, probably because he had the wrong seat.
"Qingcheng, you just came back, why don't I take you to get to know Jinyang City?" Feng Xiran asked while cutting the food.
There is no habit of not eating or sleeping at the Feng family. Communication on the dining table can make the family more harmonious.
"I am free today, and I am more familiar with Jinyang City. Can I accompany you?" Qingjun is not willing to fall behind, and even if she is not familiar, she must be familiar with it!
Feng Xiran cut the food open and knocked the knife hard on the plate, making a crisp sound. For the first time, he saw such a despicable villain who snatched love from the open and secret!
"Young Master Ning, is there anything wrong with you when you come to my house?" Qingcheng didn't agree, and she didn't want to go out.
"Can you call me Qingjun? I'm here to teach me how to dance." Qingjun had already thought about it and said.
"Dance?"
"Yes, you said last night that if I wasn't too stupid..." Qing Junyue said softer. Did he misunderstand what she meant last night?
"Well, then dance." Qingcheng has always done his best.
"Today?" Qingjun looked surprised and waited for her answer in anticipation.
"Xiran, I can't go out today." Qingcheng did not answer positively, but said to Feng Xiran.
"It's okay, it's OK another day." Feng Xiran smiled.
At this time, Feng Xier came down from the upper floor and saw a guest there. She couldn't help but be surprised.
"Brother, sister, good morning. Who is this?" Feng Xier looked at Qingjun. Her seat was seated by the guest, so she had to sit next to Feng Xiran.
"This is the young master of the Ning family." Feng Xiran briefly introduced, with a blade hidden in his tone.
"Hello, Young Master Ning." Feng Xier smiled slightly, generous and decent.
"Hello." These two words were spit out of Qingjun's mouth stiffly. When he saw Feng Xiran and Feng Xier sitting together, he thought evilly, they were really a perfect match, just like Helian Jiuge and Lan
Su'er, destined to get together.
Feng Xier's smile became a little stiff. Why did she feel that the young master of the Ning family was ill-intentioned?