After listening to this, Xia Yu Orange was a little bit embarrassed, and then laughed again: "I dare not think so."
"What dare not think about, have dinner for a while, I let all the maids come over to accept your reception."
"What? What are you see? I'm not the queen!" She stretched out her arm and hooked his neck, raised his chin at him, and a pair of water with a pair of water with a shallow smile.
"You are not the queen, you are my favorite woman." His eyes were deep, and he reached out and walked around her neck. He touched the scar and touched it with a pity.
Worry, don't think about anything, just stay with me with peace of mind. "
"I have been cursed by you, I can't escape in my life."
Feng Xun smiled satisfied, hooked up, and kissed her lips down and kissed her lips ...
Nympho
Dinner was eaten with Fujihara and Li Wanqing in the Japanese restaurant in Fengzhai. The whole process was very quiet. Except for occasional Fengye, no one would make too much sound.
After dinner, Feng Ye ordered the housekeeper Duohe, and asked her to call all the male and female servants at the family to the eaves of the front yard neatly to stand in a few rows, one by one to salute Xiayu Orange.
"This is Kaori, Qianhui, in charge of the front yard, this is Yoshino ..." Duohe stood on the side of Xia Yuman, and introduced her one by one in fluent Chinese.
The wind house is very large, and there are many servants. They are saluting one by one one by one. After the introduction of Duohe, they retreated and stood back to their original position.
Xia Yuman kept smiling with them, and secretly remembered their respective names.
"In the future, Miss Xia said the same as me, do you understand?" After the other cranes introduced all the servants with Xia Yuman, the wind said loudly to the people under the eaves of the corridor.
"Yes, adults!" Everyone answered very respectfully.
At the corridor turning point, Fujiwara and Li Wanqing looked at this side, and they were panicked in their hearts. Because Feng Yan did so obviously, it was clear that who was the hostess here in front of everyone.
"Really ..." Fujiwara complained, looking back at Li Wanqing.
Li Wanqing quickly took out a high posture and showed a racing smile, saying, "Grandma, I'm okay."
"It's okay, she hasn't married into the Fengjia yet, don't think about it, take a good performance at the tea party!"
"I will perform well, and I will be satisfied with my grandmother with those elders."
"Hmm! Very good! I like a smart and sensible child." Fujiwara glanced at there, just to see that no one beside the wind was in front of everyone to hold Xia Yuman's slim waist.
It's very close to go up.
"Huh! Unlike words!" Fujiwara's lips, twisted and walked away.
Li Wanqing and Ai Ai quickly followed.
On this end, Feng Yan made a gesture, and Duohe would like to let everyone dissipate.
"What happened?" Swallow Qing who just came back from the outside saw the dispersal, and the servants who were in an orderly manner asked in doubt.
"Yan San ..." Xia Yu Orange saw an acquaintance outside the wind, very happy, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Who is this?" Swallow took off his shoes on the wooden steps, walked under the eaves of the gallery, and said with a smile, "Isn't this my big brother's heart? How did it come?"