Feng Qingyang slightly narrowed his misty eyes and fell on Chen Xi, his eyes shining with unfathomable light.
Hehe, this woman also showed her hostility too obviously, didn't she?
However, if Mo Mingxin's appearance can make this woman feel a sense of crisis, then isn't that a good thing?
The thought of alienating Mo Mingxin flashed in Feng Qingyang's heart, and he changed his mind.
Junjun's signature smile was on his face again, and he said to Chen Xi naively: "Xi'er wants to go to a restaurant for dinner? That's great. Mingxin, let's go to dinner with Xi'er. Butler Tian, please go to the restaurant first
Take Mingxin’s baggage in.”
Butler Tian, who was standing behind Feng Qingyang, was startled. Miss Mingxin wanted to stay overnight in the house?
He looked at Chen Xi uncertainly, and seeing that she was silent, he asked Feng Qingyang: "Sir, do you want to clean up a guest room and come out?"
"Ask Xi'er!" Feng Qingyang blinked and looked at Chen Xi with a half-smile.
Chen Xi frowned and hummed in his heart - Brat, did you do this on purpose?
Want to see if she is a jealous woman?
She pretended to be indifferent and shrugged, pointed at Mo Mingxin and said, "You should ask Miss Mingxin what you mean!"
"I……"
Mo Mingxin, who was greeted by everyone's attention, lowered her head shyly, stirred the pink handkerchief in her hand, shyly glanced at Feng Qingyang, and asked softly: "Qingyang, can I stay here?"
Roar! The ball was kicked back and forth and rolled to Feng Qingyang's feet again.
Chen Xi looked at Mr. X with a smile.
She wanted to see how this man who said he would show his sincerity to her through actions would deal with this woman who appeared out of thin air.
She also wanted to see why this woman dared to say that she was Feng Qingyang's fiancée from the beginning.
Feng Qingyang blinked innocently, and the words he spoke in a clear tone made everyone present dumbfounded: "Why do you ask me? Mingxin, it is you who came to see me, and I did not come to find you. You live here
It's your decision not to live here, what does it have to do with this king? Haha, it's so strange that you ask this!"
Chen Xihan: "..."
Master, you are the real owner of Prince Gong’s Mansion, okay? If they don’t ask you, who should they ask?
Not understanding what the sinister emperor meant by this, Miss Xi'er decided to ignore it.
Instead, he focused his probing eyes on Mo Mingxin.
I saw that after hearing Feng Qingyang's seemingly childish words, a certain woman's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled in the wind, as if she might fly away in the wind at any time.
She narrowed her eyes and her voice became softer: "Then, could you please housekeeper clean up a guest room for me?"
As he spoke, his green-white fingers kept stirring on the handkerchief. He looked so weak and pitiable.
Roar! Do you really want to live here?
Chen Xi opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Mingxin and Feng Qingyang. Good boy, how did you get into trouble with this person? What an injustice!
"Princess..." Butler Tian asked Chen Xi for instructions.
Chen Xi nodded generously and smiled meaningfully: "Well, it's not surprising to have friends coming from far away! Butler Tian, please have Yue Pengju packed out for Miss Mingxin to live in! It's rare for guests to come,
We must treat others with hospitality!"
"Yue Pengju?" Butler Tian repeated uncertainly.
Feng Qingyang's eyes slightly raised, and a hint of endearment flashed under his innocent smile.