The narrow eyes drooped lightly, making people unable to see the look in her eyes.
But Feng Chuge could still sense a chill projected from her.
This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable...
Living for two lives.
In addition, now she has such high strength, and her observation ability is already extremely strong. No matter how much Mrs. Yan disguises her, Feng Chuge clearly notices the unfriendliness of Mrs. Yan.
Thinking of this, Feng Chuge's lips curled up in a curve without any trace.
She didn't know why Mrs. Yan clearly didn't like her, so she had to act like she liked her.
and……
She is like this, and is she matching her and Di Juechen again??
Feng Chuge slowed down her expression, she raised her lips and smiled. "It turns out that it is A Chen's elder, I'm rude-"
After saying that, Feng Chuge changed his mind, "I just don't know what it means to send someone to come yesterday, Madam."
Until now, she clearly remembers the moves of the two people yesterday.
They clearly wanted to kill her!!
Fortunately, the two of them faced her. If it were someone else, they would have died long ago at their hands.
Mrs. Yan's expression sluggished slightly.
However, ginger is still so spicy. In just a moment, Mrs. Yan's expression returned to normal, and even her face became more gentle.
She went up, pulled Feng Chuge's hand again, and patted Feng Chuge with her terrible cold hand, "Cough, look at me, am I not a daughter who is someone who is testing Feng Yue? Sure enough...
...You not only inherited the beauty of your mother, but also inherited her talent..."
As she said that, she narrowed her eyes again and looked at Feng Chuge carefully.
Looking at the face that made her hate for so many years and that occupied God for so many years, Mrs. Yan wanted to tear her apart.
But, she can't.
Not to mention that Feng Chuge has Di Juechen behind her, she now has other ways...
The temperature on Mrs. Yan's body became more and more cool. Feng Chuge no longer wanted to pretend here, nor did he want to watch Mrs. Yan continue to pretend here. "Madam, if it's okay, I'll go back first, I'll go back,
There is something else."
Those stubborn eyes looked into Mrs. Yan's eyes and made Mrs. Yan clench her fists slightly.
After a moment, she raised her lips—
"Okay, you go back first. I see, it's time for you and Juechen to finish the wedding."
Feng Chuge's expression stagnated.
She looked at Mrs. Yan two more times.
She doesn't understand...
Obviously, Mrs. Yan doesn't like her, why did she have to match her with Di Juechen?
Her expression flashed for a moment, and she nodded and responded calmly, "Mrs. Lau is worried--"
After the two of them bid farewell, Feng Chuge went straight toward another direction...
After Feng Chuge left, Mrs. Yan looked at Feng Chuge's leaving figure and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her lips.
"Helian Fengyue...I want your daughter... to live a life worse than death..."
The cold words overflowed from her mouth.
It was also at this moment that Mrs. Yan's face, which deliberately pretended to be gentle, completely hung up without any disguise.
She turned around and jumped into her golden sedan chair.
A maid next to her spoke in surprise. "Madam, isn't Miss Yan Mu begging you to let you join her with the Lord? Now..."
Mrs. Yan didn't say much, but just glanced at the maid. "What do you know..." Mrs. Yan's expression was faint.
The narrow eyes drooped lightly, making people unable to see the look in her eyes.
But Feng Chuge could still sense a chill projected from her.
This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable...
Living for two lives.
In addition, now she has such high strength, and her observation ability is already extremely strong. No matter how much Mrs. Yan disguises her, Feng Chuge clearly notices the unfriendliness of Mrs. Yan.
Thinking of this, Feng Chuge's lips curled up in a curve without any trace.
She didn't know why Mrs. Yan clearly didn't like her, so she had to act like she liked her.
and……
She is like this, and is she matching her and Di Juechen again??
Feng Chuge slowed down her expression, she raised her lips and smiled. "It turns out that it is A Chen's elder, I'm rude-"
After saying that, Feng Chuge changed his mind, "I just don't know what it means to send someone to come yesterday, Madam."
Until now, she clearly remembers the moves of the two people yesterday.
They clearly wanted to kill her!!
Fortunately, the two of them faced her. If it were someone else, they would have died long ago at their hands.
Mrs. Yan's expression sluggished slightly.
However, ginger is still so spicy. In just a moment, Mrs. Yan's expression returned to normal, and even her face became more gentle.
She went up, pulled Feng Chuge's hand again, and patted Feng Chuge with her terrible cold hand, "Cough, look at me, am I not a daughter who is someone who is testing Feng Yue? Sure enough...
...You not only inherited the beauty of your mother, but also inherited her talent..."
As she said that, she narrowed her eyes again and looked at Feng Chuge carefully.
Looking at the face that made her hate for so many years and that occupied God for so many years, Mrs. Yan wanted to tear her apart.
But, she can't.
Not to mention that Feng Chuge has Di Juechen behind her, she now has other ways...
The temperature on Mrs. Yan's body became more and more cool. Feng Chuge no longer wanted to pretend here, nor did he want to watch Mrs. Yan continue to pretend here. "Madam, if it's okay, I'll go back first, I'll go back,
There is something else."
Those stubborn eyes looked into Mrs. Yan's eyes and made Mrs. Yan clench her fists slightly.
After a moment, she raised her lips—
"Okay, you go back first. I see, it's time for you and Juechen to finish the wedding."
Feng Chuge's expression stagnated.
She looked at Mrs. Yan two more times.
She doesn't understand...
Obviously, Mrs. Yan doesn't like her, why did she have to match her with Di Juechen?
Her expression flashed for a moment, and she nodded and responded calmly, "Mrs. Lau is worried--"
After the two of them bid farewell, Feng Chuge went straight toward another direction...
After Feng Chuge left, Mrs. Yan looked at Feng Chuge's leaving figure and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her lips.
"Helian Fengyue...I want your daughter... to live a life worse than death..."
The cold words overflowed from her mouth.
It was also at this moment that Mrs. Yan's face, which deliberately pretended to be gentle, completely hung up without any disguise.
She turned around and jumped into her golden sedan chair.
A maid next to her spoke in surprise. "Madam, isn't Miss Yan Mu begging you to let you join her with the Lord? Now..."
Mrs. Yan didn't say much, but just glanced at the maid. "What do you know...?"