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Chapter 2495 Guizi volume binding, bet

Speaking of this, Wang Ziteng still doesn't understand, and expecting others to explain it more clearly, that is his own arrogance and greed.

Why do people say this to themselves? Before they show enough strength and loyalty, both parties will have reservations. It is enough to be able to say this.

But even so, Wang Ziteng was inexplicably shocked by Feng Ziying's ambition, or ambition.

If Feng Ziying was a 40-year-old middle-aged official at this time, or even a 35-year-old official in his prime, he might really support the other party immediately.

But Feng Ziying is too young, and everything he shows is certainly exciting, but there are too many variables here.

Perhaps in the process, a slight careless omission and mistake will ruin everything.

Wang Ziteng is now in such a contradictory state of mind.

He understands that such an opportunity is worth betting on. If the bet is right, maybe the Wang family will return to the glory it had been decades ago since the Dragon Achievement, but if the bet is wrong, maybe there will be no chance to turn around again.

But the problem is that the Wang family has already fallen like this, so why dare not bet on it?

He needs to think about this point carefully, maybe he can find a good reason to convince himself.

After dinner at Wang's house, Feng Ziying and Wang Xifeng returned to Wang Xifeng's mansion in Zhaohui Jinggongfang in a carriage.

The weather was not very good, with light rain and snow scraping outside the carriage, ticking.

Occasionally, a cold wind would come in, waking up the man and woman leaning in the carriage from the intoxication of desire, so as not to forget where they were.

Prince Teng's mansion is in Dashi Yongfang in the south, and Zhaohui Jinggongfang is in the north, and the carriage needs to go around the entire Forbidden City.

The carriage needs to pass through Nanxunfang and Baodafang, and it will take at least half an hour to arrive.

Fortunately, the servants had already placed a heater and smoker in the carriage. The silver frost charcoal was burning red, and they were covered with cloth curtains and placed in the corners of both sides of the carriage. The warmth was overflowing, making the whole carriage as warm as spring.

The lifted skirt and the stripped underwear, mixed with the sound of heavy panting, and the unscrupulous clutches raging on her chest, pushed Wang Xifeng step by step into the abyss of lust.

Although Wang Xifeng was lustful and daring, but the reckless behavior in the car like today still made her extremely nervous and also had an inexplicable excitement of cheating.

Less than six feet away is the coachman, who is still yelling at the horses in the cold wind, and there are occasional whips. Also, in the window covered by the curtain, occasionally swinging open, you can still see and hear his horses on both sides. A blurry image of the head of Feng Ziying's guard.

Feng Ziying is also fascinated by the happy scene in this specific environment. The half pot of rice wine puts him in a state of intoxication, which also makes his inner wild lust urgently need to be released.

As they tightly tightened Wang Xifeng's plump waist, both of them let out a satisfied sigh at the same time,...

For a long time, Feng Ziying's hand was still stroking Wang Xifeng's soft, delicate and warm belly, sometimes cruising up, climbing to the top, and sometimes sliding down the smooth and delicate back onto the round and huge buttocks,...

"I have a feeling, maybe you have to give birth to me,..."

Startled, Wang Xifeng almost jumped up, and Feng Ziying strangled her waist so that she couldn't get up.

After counting the days and turning around, Wang Xifeng's eyes were particularly bright in the dark, and the half-smile look on his face seemed to be overlooking Feng Ziying: "Brother Keng, are you serious? Do you think you are not enough to torment me? You I don’t know that I can’t even raise my head when I face my second uncle? My brother scolded me for impregnating a businessman and giving birth to a child, ruining the reputation of the Wang family?”

"Oh? Wang Ren still has this temper to show off his power in front of you?" Feng Ziying laughed, "Believe it or not, I have a message that Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingmasi can take him in and beat him to death? He is betting on Tianhook The gambling debts and whoring funds owed by Fangfang and Yinbilou, they have long wanted to deal with him, and they have been jealous of him and broke his head,..."

Wang Xifeng was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "How do you know these things?"

"Fu Shi came to my house the day before yesterday and mentioned Wang Ren. He has returned to the Shuntian Mansion to take over as the governor, replacing Mei Zhiye. The square is Ni Er’s property, he owed money, Ni Er didn’t bother with him for my sake, he also borrowed 500 taels of silver from the lender under Ni Er’s second hand, and he still has to borrow it after losing, but he won’t borrow it anymore , he is still playing around there,..."

Wang Xifeng's face was hot for a while, and she asked subconsciously: "Ni Er also knows that you and I..."

"Can this kind of thing be hidden from others, and even a local snake like Ni Er?" Feng Ziying didn't care.

But Wang Xifeng was very concerned. Ni Er had a good relationship with Jia's family. Jia Yun, Jia Qiang and Ni Er were very familiar with each other. Would it spread to the ears of the Jia family? Would my aunt and the others know about it?

What about Baochai and Daiyu?
"They all know about Hu Zi?" Wang Xifeng's voice trembled, revealing her inner worry and nervousness.

"I didn't ask." Feng Ziying hugged Wang Xifeng's delicate body even tighter, "Why do you care about this? Didn't you say that your second uncle already knew about it? He doesn't care about this. What are you afraid of?"

Wang Xifeng laughed back angrily, "You put it lightly, how do I face Baochai and Daiyu? How do my aunts look at me? And how do the second, third, and fourth girls look at me?"

I'm afraid there is another big girl——Yuan Chun, but Yuan Chun is probably also thinking about how these people should treat her, and she will return to Jia's mansion in a few days, and Feng Ziying will be a little afraid of being seen through.

"Maybe they will pretend not to know if they know." Feng Ziying said leisurely: "Your second uncle can take it easy, so what if your aunt and the others know? I'm afraid it's more appropriate to pretend not to know? See through? To put it bluntly, everyone can maintain the same face, why bother to tear up the face and hurt the harmony among relatives?"

Wang Xifeng remained silent, Feng Ziying further comforted: "Don't worry, maybe everyone already knew, but you just didn't know they already knew."

Wang Xifeng was even more startled by these words and turned around, her voice trembling: "Really?"

"I guessed it." Feng Ziying shrugged, "It's hard to hide this kind of thing for too long, I'm not stupid, you do such a big cement business, and Hongyu often comes back, even with brighter eyes, you can tell that she has already broken down. Yuanyang, Jin Chuan'er and even Siqi can figure it out, Ping'er followed me, Hongyu followed you but broke up again, after careful consideration, they can think about you, and naturally they can doubt you This one and the woman are alone, how to survive?"

When Feng Ziying said this, Wang Xifeng felt that the possibility was greater, and felt relaxed but embarrassed.

The reason to relax is because I have been hanging in my heart for two years, and I have been worrying. Now that the boulder has landed, it has become a fact anyway, and there is no way to change it.

The embarrassment is that I have seen my aunt, Baochai, and Daiyu, and I don't know what they were thinking at the time.

"Then Ziying, how are you talking with your second uncle? I feel like he hasn't been so serious for a long time. What are your plans?" Wang Xifeng avoided the question of her personal relationship with Feng Ziying and her children, and turned to Feng Ziying. On the issue of dialogue between Ying and Wang Ziteng.

The two of them talked for more than an hour, which made Wang Xifeng very curious about what they talked about.

And Wang Ziteng's thoughtful mention before also made Wang Xifeng feel an unimaginable strangeness to the man in front of him who was still moving his hands on her body. She couldn't see through this man who was already her son and father. man.

"Talking too much, I don't know how to answer your question for a while."

Feng Ziying looked ahead, her hands were still busy. After giving birth, Wang Xifeng's figure became more plump and enchanting, plump and firm but with smooth and tender skin. It can be seen that this woman has always paid great attention to maintenance.

"Second Uncle is very interested in your future ideas. He seems to think that you will not be satisfied with the status quo. Well, he thinks you should have greater ambitions, probably because he thinks you want to be the chief assistant?" Wang Xifeng tentatively said.

"Oh? This is considered new? I shouldn't be the first assistant, can't I be the first assistant?" Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, "I'm only 24, a third-rank minister, and it will be easy to be a minister within ten years, right? I won't be in the cabinet before the age of 40 How about that? Even if I become an official at the age of 60, I won’t be able to be a chief assistant for 20 years? Are you looking down on your man like this?”

Wang Xifeng twisted her body in dissatisfaction, which made Feng Ziying feel a little angry again.

"Didn't I just ask? Then what will my second uncle think about it?" Wang Xifeng bit her lip: "So what if you are the chief assistant, and I don't have much of your fame. How can Huzi still be named Feng..."

"It's not impossible if you want him to be surnamed Feng, just give it to Second Sister You and Third Sister You, and make sure to treat him as your own..." Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Anyway, You Er and You San haven't given birth yet. Just right,..."

"Don't even think about it!" Wang Xifeng gritted her teeth, "Did you just come up with this idea? The tiger cub is the meat that fell from my body, and no one can take him away! He won't follow your family, I will raise him, and in the future I will let him be named Wang!"

"It's up to you, up to you! The surname Wang can't change that he is my seed, maybe today you will have another one of my seed in your belly." Feng Ziying patted Wang Xifeng's flat belly like jade, "I have Feel."

Wang Xifeng let out a "bah", but said nothing more. The carriage drove slowly on the street, gradually driving into the darkness, "Going back tonight?"

"Can you not go back? Then Baochai and Baoqin are really going to be suspicious, don't you be afraid..."

(End of this chapter)