Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

On the other hand, Feng Yiran still had a calm expression on his face, as if he was used to such situations, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​arguing with Feng Junyi.

It's just this kind of silence, in Xiao Ziqing's eyes, it's really annoying.

Isn't this guy usually very arrogant and arrogant?Why didn't he fight back after being provoked by this idiot-like brother several times? ?Look anxious!
"Still getting out of the car? The ugly daughter-in-law will eventually need to see her in-laws, so I'm afraid she has to go in too."

All the sympathy and grievances disappeared under the man's poisonous tongue.

Xiao Ziqing gritted her silver teeth, if she continued to worry about this bastard, she would die a terrible death! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the car, I saw Fang Yi standing at the door with a smile, "Why are you here now? Ziqing, come here quickly, ouch, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much!"

Xiao Ziqing had no choice but to respond to this enthusiasm. It could be seen that the old lady really liked her.

That loving tone, the thoughtfulness that is always for her sake, cannot be pretended.Xu is as Fang Yi said, she actually wants a caring daughter, which is better than this cold son.

Of course, Xiao Ziqing just took this as a polite remark, if the old lady really wanted to give her son away, she might not be willing to do so.

"Auntie, there is a traffic jam on the road, so we are late, I am really sorry!"

Holding the hand extended by the old lady, Xiao Ziqing sincerely apologized, and did not forget to glance at someone, as if blaming him for his "turtle speed".

To be honest, Young Master Feng's speed is not too slow, he was inexplicably lying on the gun, and he didn't care about this little woman.

The three of them walked through the hallway, and there were always two women talking, Feng Yiran just walked behind, with a calm and distant expression.

The servants are very well-mannered. They bow when they greet and have decent smiles on their faces, which shows that the discipline is very good.

The decoration of the living room is very grand, typical European aristocratic style, in Dr. Xiao's words: a sense of aristocrats rushing towards us.

"What kind of 'visited guest' should I be, and I have to go out to greet him, and it turned out to be nothing more than that."

The harsh and sarcastic voice came from the righteous wife of the Feng family——Yan Shufang. Her son Feng Junyi just grabbed a parking space at the door, and now his mother is taking the fight.

Xiao Ziqing sneered in her heart, mother and son are really a virtue!
She deliberately spread a harmless smile, and said in an exaggerated tone of surprise: "This must be Mrs. Feng, right? Oh, you take care of yourself really well. What are the usual ways to keep your beauty? I can refer to it. "

No one doesn't like to hear compliments, even Yan Shufang who likes to scold others with a straight face is no exception.

It's a pity that she was happy for less than two seconds before being turned pale by Xiao Ziqing's next words——

"Are you almost 70 years old this year? I really can't tell. I look like 50. I'm so envious!"

Yan Shufang is just 63 years old this year, but she is said to be an old woman in her early 70s. Can you not be angry?However, this person still looked at her with an expression of admiration, so innocent that she had nowhere to vent her anger.

Feng Yiran just sat there, and didn't intend to stop Xiao Ziqing's actions, looking into her eyes with a smile.

He just said that this woman is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it seems that it is considered merciful to bicker with him usually, and I don't know if Mrs. Feng will have a heart attack from anger? ?

Knowing that Xiao Ziqing was venting her anger on her own behalf, Fang Yi was relieved and moved, this child is really sensible, loving Wu and Wu even protects her shortcomings.

Seeing that Yan Shufang was about to have a fit, the butler walked over at the right time and bowed respectfully, "Master, please go to the study with Miss Xiao."

It was only then that Xiao Ziqing remembered that the head of the Feng family had never shown his face.

The whole mansion is covered with long-haired Persian carpets, and there is no sound of footsteps when walking past. Even if a child accidentally falls, it probably won't hurt, right? ?
How long does it take people to take care of such a troublesome thing every day?
When her mind wandered too far, someone grabbed Xiao Ziqing's hand and squeezed it. She raised her head and met Feng Yiran's deep eyes.

"You seem to be in a daze all the time? Just change your name to 'Dumb'."

Xiao Ziqing fought back unceremoniously, "Then why don't you call 'Er Gouzi'??"

"Hahaha, that's because I don't allow him to be called 'Ergouzi'!" In the opened study, a hale and hearty old man came out with a kind smile on his face.

Realizing that she had acted childishly again under the provocation of a certain man, Xiao Ziqing gave Young Master Feng an annoyed look.

Then put on a smiling expression, "Hello, Uncle, I'm Xiao Ziqing, I came to bother you today, and I hope you don't take offense."

Who said she was inaccessible?That is definitely a rumor!
In front of her elders, she has always been praised by five stars. Who made her have a difficult old man in her family?This has honed her to be fine.

Feng Yuan looked at this future daughter-in-law with satisfaction, and said "good" several times in succession.

Such a lively and cheerful personality, paired with his son who looks like a gourd, is just right, otherwise the family will be too deserted, and it is time to find someone to reform his son.

Following the old man into the door, servants came to make tea immediately, and the scent of flowers and fruits wafted in the room, which was very refreshing.

After making a "please" gesture, Feng Yuan smiled kindly: "I heard that young girls like to drink herbal tea, so the tea that my old people drink will not be annoying."

Xiao Ziqing knew that the "tea for the elderly" that the old man said must be an expensive thing. She was probably a newcomer and the old man deliberately accommodated her before letting her serve herbal tea.

However, she had sensed Feng Yuan's temper, and said coquettishly on purpose: "I'm afraid it's because Uncle is hiding some good things and you won't let me see them?"

After finishing speaking, he broke his merits first and laughed, this play can't go on.

"Hahaha! You are so interesting, I like it!" Feng Yuan was originally an enlightened old man, seeing her lively appearance now is even more joyful from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Feng who was left on the sidelines was not happy.

He put his big palm on Xiao Ziqing's shoulder possessively, and said coolly: "Where are your eyes looking? She is mine, you want to mess with flowers and grass outside."

In that tone, he didn't regard Feng Yuan as an old man at all, as if he was reprimanding a shameless person.

Xiao Ziqing was embarrassed by this, she secretly elbowed the man beside her, signaling him to restrain himself.Helplessly, Feng Yiran completely ignored her eyes and stared at the old man.

Feng Yuan doesn't mind his son's rudeness at all, he also knows that there are two wives in the family, which is the eternal pain in the elder son's heart.

But how can the next generation fully understand the things of the previous generation?Therefore, knowing that his son has been angry with him for so many years, the old man never explained anything seriously.

He smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, you guys should go downstairs to play, my study is very stuffy. Ziqing, if you think this herbal tea is delicious, ask someone to prepare more, just ask if you want to eat .”

"Okay, thank you uncle. Then I'll go down and chat with my aunt first. You are busy first."

Standing up and nodding slightly, Xiao Ziqing politely said goodbye to Feng Yuan first, she was really worried that Fang Yi was alone downstairs facing Yan Shufang.

It's not that Fang Yi is a master who can be bullied, it's just that she is kind by nature and doesn't like to argue with others, because she is afraid that someone will find fault.

When I reached the first floor, I realized that there was a middle-aged woman in the living room. She looked very rich, especially the jewels on her body, which were shining brightly under the lights.

Seeing the doubt in Xiao Ziqing's heart, Feng Yiran whispered in her ear: "That's my aunt, the old man's family is brother and sister, she can still talk in front of the old man."

Putting her head closer, Xiao Ziqing also lowered her voice: "Then is she helping the old witch or helping your mother?"

The nickname "Old Hag" is very vivid.

Although Yan Shufang took good care of her skin, she couldn't be as supple as a young girl due to her age. In addition to using expensive skin care products, she also had to put on layers of cosmetics.

Isn't the thick powdery smell on his face just like a thousand-year-old demon?
Feng Yiran was amused by her tongue-in-cheek nickname, and smiled, "My aunt is neutral, she usually helps the relatives, and it's hard for an upright official to decide on housework."

For Feng Jing, he really didn't have much feeling. He didn't like it, but he didn't hate it either.

But there were a few family dinners, when Yan Shufang troubled Fang Yi, Feng Jing stood up and said a few fair words, she was quite upright.

After knowing it well, Xiao Ziqing went over to say hello graciously, and quickly won Feng Jing's favor.

Feng Jing has long been used to the atmosphere at home, so in order not to give Yan Shufang a chance to criticize, she suggested playing mahjong, just enough people.

Three women play a show, and now four women gather at a table, one does not know what kind of collision will happen, and Feng Yiran actually feels a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

While the servants were entering the chess and card room to prepare, Xiao Ziqing whispered, "Young Master, I am giving my life to entertain your family members. Should you give me a book?"

Feng Yiran frowned almost invisibly, feeling helpless at her habit of withdrawing money anytime and anywhere.

Funny said: "Go ahead, if you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine."

"Thank you young master!"

Following the example of ancient women, Xiao Ziqing saluted gently, and then walked briskly towards the chess and card room.

Looking at that beautiful shadow, Feng Yiran couldn't move his eyes away. What kind of thoughts does this unpretentious woman have?
It stands to reason that if she approached on her own initiative, she should have taken action after such a long time.But apart from asking some inexplicable questions at the beginning, and sneaking into his room once more, there was no abnormality.

Could it be that she saw that she was already on guard, so she deliberately acted harmlessly so that she could relax her vigilance? ?

Squinting his eyes slightly, Young Master Feng's complexion was indistinguishable.

"Are you determined not to marry her?" Feng Junyi's strange voice sounded from behind.

Feng Yiran didn't even bother to look at him, but said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with you, right? If you have this spare time, take care of your company and don't use your brains."

He glanced at Feng Junyi with a slight warning, "I don't say some things, but it doesn't mean I don't know anything. I just look at the old man's face and don't care about you. You can do it yourself!"

The unfathomable and pointed words made Feng Junyi inexplicably startled.

But he had to put on a tough face and retorted with his neck straight: "Stop spitting blood! Don't pour dirty water on me! I still have to put a question mark on whether your money is clean or not! "

Why can this damn bastard stand on the top of the pyramid? ?
With Feng Yiran's dishonorable background, how could he build a business empire like Xisheng International from scratch? ?Maybe the old man has put in so much effort behind his back!
Feng Junyi once suspected that a large part of Feng Yiran's entrepreneurial capital was given by Feng Yuan.

The old man's preference for this bastard is well known to the world.He didn't understand, obviously he was the veritable young master of the Feng family, he was considered as the son of a direct descendant, yet the old man actually valued vision more than him!
Ignoring Feng Junyi's poisoned gaze, Feng Yiran walked his long legs and went to the chess and card room to watch the game.

This kind of person can't make a fuss, at best, he is like a clown, taking his own humiliation.Thinking of the abnormal situation in the company reported by the special assistant in the past few days, Young Master Feng sneered.

Play commercial espionage with him?Just let the horse come!
The atmosphere in the chess and card room can be said to be ice and fire: Yan Shufang's face was frosty, and she stared at Xiao Ziqing and flew out of the skates; Fang Yi smiled openly, looking lucky.

And Feng Jing, as always, remained neutral, always with a decent smile, never adding insult to injury, nor trying to gain influence.

With just one glance, Feng Yiran made a good guess.

On Xiao Ziqing's left is Yan Shufang, and on the right is Fang Yi, probably deliberately blocking the cards of her previous family, and feeding the cards to Fang Yi, who is next to her.

Yan Shufang's temper is not good, after losing several times in a row, can she have a good face?
Hehe, Mrs. Feng probably won't be able to eat today's dinner, right?If she had a choice, maybe she would prefer to eat Xiao Ziqing's meat?

Feng Yiran's eyes looking at Xiao Ziqing added a bit of interest, Dr. Xiao is really interesting, it seems to be getting more and more interesting.

"Four barrels." Xiao Ziqing threw out a card.

"It's messed up!" Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and after shouting excitedly, she pushed down the cards, "All! Hahaha, today's luck is really good! Ziqing, you are really my lucky star!"

Reaching out to push the tiles into the mahjong machine, Xiao Ziqing smiled lightly, "Where is it? Auntie is obviously lucky, and your tile skills are excellent. Look at my rookie level, I didn't know what tiles to play until just now, alas! "

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the man standing beside her, Xiao Ziqing's smile deepened.

Anyway, someone said that if he loses, she might as well be a favor, and the most important thing is to make the old lady happy.

However, her performance made Fang Yi secretly make a decision: let her and Feng Yiran get married as soon as possible.

Jiang is still old and hot, so Fang Yi can naturally see that Xiao Ziqing deliberately put water on herself to win so many rounds.Because of this, she felt that the child was considerate enough to take care of other people's feelings.

Don't worry about entrusting your son to such a person.