She thought of Feng Hao with a cold brow in the hall, and then of the gentle and careful Feng Hao in front of Xia Yucheng, and couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that Xia Yucheng is better because she can make Lord Feng laugh.
When Master Feng smiles, it is warm.
It's just that the old lady still prefers Li Wanqing in her heart. The biggest reason is that Master Feng doesn't love her. Letting his grandson marry a woman he doesn't love is the safest and most reliable thing in Mrs. Feng's opinion.
Because in the Feng family, there are no marriages based on love. They are all decided by the family elders. Even Feng Hao's uncle Feng He's marriage partner was decided by the family, but later Feng He fell in love with that woman.
Now, is the family tradition of deciding on a marriage partner about to be broken?
Caritas is very confused. Maybe change or stability is fate for an ancient family, whether it is good or not!
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When Feng Hao came out, he was followed by Zhu Huan and some guards.
The snow is still falling and has dyed the entire Kyoto silvery white.
A guard behind Zhu Huan held up an umbrella for Feng Hao. Feng Hao looked at the dark sky, suddenly turned around and saw a woman squatting under the eaves of the gate, with a half-open umbrella on her shoulder.
beside.
When he looked there, the woman also saw him and jumped up with joy. However, maybe because she had been squatting for a long time, her feet were numb, so her legs weakened and she fell down.
Feng Hao frowned slightly, and just wanted Zhu Huan to go over and take a look, but then he remembered something and walked over.
"Why are you here?" he asked coldly, without reaching out to help Li Wanqing get up.
Li Wanqing first looked up at him and smiled awkwardly, then stood up, patted her coat, and clapped her hands again: "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry to make you...see a joke."
Feng Hao pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Oh! You asked me why I am here. In fact, I am very curious, so grandma asked Caritas to take me here to see it." She looked into the door and said, "The spring here must be beautiful! Those cherry blossoms
The tree must be very beautiful, isn't it?"
"Zhu Huan, let Miss Li take your car."
The expression on Feng Hao's handsome face was still indifferent. This made Li Wanqing feel a little hurt in her self-esteem, but she wanted to risk her life for the man she loved.
"Mr. Feng, can I take your car?" Li Wanqing stepped forward and boldly took Feng Hao's arm. She had been outside for a long time, her face was red from the cold, and the tip of her nose was also red.
Feng Hao looked down at his arm, a strong killing intent enveloped his whole body, and the smell of bloodlust filled the quiet corridor.
Li Wanqing was startled by his cold expression and quickly let go of him: "I'm sorry!"
Compared with this man's momentum, she was far behind.
But she didn't understand. Like Xia Yucheng, she was also a beautiful and outstanding young woman. How could he be so cold to her, while Xia Yucheng could act like a baby in his arms.
Feng Hao turned around and walked away, and the man in black holding an umbrella quickly chased after him. Zhu Huan turned to Li Wanqing: "Miss Li, please!"
"Thank you!" Li Wanqing suppressed the sourness in her heart and tried her best to maintain a polite and dignified posture.
After getting in the car, Li Wanqing asked: "Zhu Huan, what kind of person is your master?"