Feng Xue looked at Zhan Feng Chi, who had been immersed in eating, with a bright smile, like a small white lotus that had just bloomed. She thought to herself and said: "This birthday cake has been specially made.
The rest can be packed back. In the past, this kind of food was given to our family to eat, but now that we have Miss Zhan, it’s great."
Zhan Fengling stopped eating. She was a foodie, but not an idiot. She immediately understood what the other party meant.
Duoduo is either a cat or a dog.
It's really good to compare her with cats and dogs.
Zhan Fengling's face turned cold as he thought about it.
As the old saying goes: The poor do not deserve food from others. She is not a person without money. Why should she eat from others' charity?
Thinking about it, Zhan Fengling threw the plate directly to the table behind him.
I won’t eat. My aunt won’t eat.
My aunt is not a beggar, she has never eaten this broken cake!
Murong Che didn't know that Zhan Fengling was angry. Seeing her put down the cake plate, he thought she didn't like eating it, so he came over and said to her: "I know a good cake shop, why don't I take you to eat it another day?"
Zhan Fengling smiled faintly, glanced at Feng Xue who was mocking him, and said coldly: "No, I don't like eating cakes either."
Xiao Zichen narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on Zhan Fengling, and carefully tasted Feng Xue's words just now.
The little woman was stimulated by the wind and snow.
He thought she would be a heartless little fool, but he didn't expect that she still had a lot of backbone.
"Do you like seafood?" Xiao Zichen asked in a deep voice.
Zhan Fengling blinked his eyes, with a confused look on his face, "What does it have to do with it?"
"I'm hungry and want to eat seafood." Xiao Zichen stretched out his hand, held Zhan Fengling's hand domineeringly, and pulled him out directly.
Suddenly, the banquet fell silent.
Feng Xue just wanted to embarrass Zhan Fengling, but she didn't expect Xiao Zichen to take him away like that.
At this moment everyone was staring at Feng Xue.
Feng Xue's face began to turn pale, she bit her lip, and tears almost fell.
Why, why could Xiao Zichen leave with a woman like this?
Today is her birthday party, and I should obviously accompany her. What does this mean? Who does she think she is when I take another woman away?
Murong Che's face didn't look much better either. His hands dropped down and clenched into fists.
He really wanted to chase them out, but if he went out, there would be a drama of two men competing for a woman.
This kind of person is the easiest to attract attention among wealthy families. He has nothing to do with Xiao Zichen. What should Zhan Fengling do?
He remembered what Zhan Fengling had said. She didn't want to be too famous in a wealthy family because of her work relationship, so she hadn't attended many banquets of wealthy families. If she hadn't been his female companion this time, she wouldn't have come.
Therefore, he cannot embarrass Zhan Fengling.
But Zhan Fengling was not embarrassed anymore. He felt uncomfortable when Xiao Zichen took people away like this.
He had a vague feeling that once Zhan Fengling left, there would be no future between him and Zhan Fengling.
"Tsk, tsk, I thought you were so powerful." Liang Siluo came over. She had not stepped forward just now because she was afraid of touching Xiao Zichen's reverse scales. She didn't expect Feng Xue, an idiot...
Yes, she was also jealous of Zhan Fengling, who not only could eat the cake given by Xiao Zichen, but also had Xiao Zichen treat her so well.
But she knows one thing: when a man is in a mood, he can't pour cold water on him, otherwise she will only suffer a loss.