Feng Tianyu's face was ashen, and his sharp eyes swept towards those who were staring at his wife and daughter, with a cold look in his eyes.
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At the conference, Gu Yiyi had never looked away since she saw Feng Ruqing appear, her eyes happily staring at the girl who was walking slowly.
But before Gu Yiyi could react, a figure faster than her had already stepped forward and faced Feng Ruqing.
The man's face was wearing a silver mask, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his evil eyes were focused on the girl's body, with a warm light.
"Xiao Qing'er, long time no see, you seem to have grown taller."
Feng Ruqing stopped.
Ever since she went to Tianshen Mansion that year, she and Jiu Ming... had never seen each other again.
The separation lasted for a year.
"Are you still wearing a mask?" Feng Ruqing looked at the silver mask on Jiu Ming's face and asked with a smile.
Jiu Ming put his hand on the cold mask and smiled frivolously: "Well, because of my appearance..."
He paused and moved closer to Feng Ruqing.
The hot breath hit the girl's cheek: "Only you, Xiao Qing'er, can see it."
Feng Ruqing's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head to avoid Jiu Ming's hot breath: "Don't think so, I will give the Imperial Master to you."
Jiu Ming: "..."
This girl has a high IQ, but why is her emotional intelligence so low?
When did he take advantage of Nan Xian?
"The people on the first floor said that you enjoyed watching Love of the Cut Sleeve..."
"Oh, and also, back then you...wanted to hook up with my Imperial Master while I was gone."
So, in short, Feng Ruqing has given Jiu Ming the reputation of being a man with broken sleeves.
He could never take it off.
Their voices were not low and echoed throughout the entire venue.
Originally, when these people saw Jiu Ming walking into Feng Ruqing, they thought there was some relationship between them. When they were surprised, they heard Feng Ruqing's words again, and they were dumbfounded like thunder rolling from the sky.
Mr. Jiu Ming on the first floor... is Duanxiu?
Jiu Ming's face turned dark. After a while, he relaxed a little and took a few steps closer to Feng Ruqing, smiling evilly and seductively.
"Girl, you ruined my reputation. If you don't compensate...I won't let you go today."
Feng Ruqing sneered: "How to compensate?"
"How about I pledge myself to you?"
"..."
This time, before Feng Ruqing could react, a figure jumped up and attacked Jiu Ming.
A cold light flashed in Jiu Ming's eyes, and he wanted to fight back, but when he saw the person rushing towards him, he suddenly retracted his hand, turned to the side, and narrowly avoided the attack.
"Presumptuous!" Feng Tianyu was furious, and fire could burst out of his eyes, "You all want to spy on my daughter! Get away as far away as you can! No one is allowed to enter my door.
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Jiu Ming narrowed his eyes, listening to Feng Tianyu's furious voice, it seemed that... he hadn't accepted Nan Xian yet?
Well, I feel really unhappy that Nan Xian married Qing'er so easily, so I have to find something for him to do.
At least……
It can make him feel better.
It seems that Nan Xian is no longer so calm and calm, and the corners of Jiu Ming's lips are slightly raised, raising a slight arc.
He really wanted to see how Nan Xian got Feng Tianyu to accept him... He was even more looking forward to the helpless and painful expression on his face...
There is no way. Although Jiu Ming is willing not to fight with Nan Xian, it is just for Feng Ruqing's happiness. This does not mean that he is willing to watch his love rival get his wish. He must suffer some hardships so that he can understand that his family
It is not so easy for Xiao Qing'er to marry home...