Miss Eight Series Summoner

The table is full of delicious food, but the atmosphere seems a little stiff.

This is undoubtedly due to the attitude of Feng Qing and Feng Qian.

Although Feng Yan's expression was a bit ugly, his children said they blamed him, but he didn't really blame him too much, that is, the hypocritical smile on his face became stronger.

"I don't know, where does Miss Feng plan to go next? Do you plan to live in a stable place?" Feng Yan asked Fengxi.

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly fell on Fengxi.

"Patriarch Feng asks, does it mean that I want to live in Ancheng forever?" Feng Xi raised her brows and looked at each other, her expression so plain that she could not see the slightest mood swing.

Feng Yan smiled, "Miss Feng has such an achievement at such a young age. This is really admirable for Feng. If Miss Feng can live in our Feng family, it will be a great honor for our Feng family. Of course, This is also Feng's own self-interested idea, Miss Feng is no wonder."

Feng Yan didn't hide it, he really wanted Feng Xi to move into Feng's house.

Chen Xiyu frowned when he heard the words and looked at Feng Yan, but at this time he didn't say anything.

"Patriarch Feng loves him so much. Feng Xi is like a girl. What can you do? At best, you can be crazy. If you can stay in one place, the old man in my family will not have to worry about graying his hair. I hope I can experience it everywhere and have a long experience." Feng Xi said with a light smile.

Feng Yan naturally heard the overtones in her words.

"Then I don't know who is the master of Miss Feng's family? Feng is not a talent, and has always admired the expert. If Miss Feng can recommend it, Feng will be grateful." There was a shrewd streamer in the middle.

It's not hard to imagine that it must be guided or taught by someone outside the world.

For any one person, it can be said that it is impossible to meet, not to mention that seeing Feng Xi's terrifying potential, that expert will definitely not be worse.

If Feng Yan was planning to draw Feng Xi in at first, then he was more interested at this time, and it was definitely the master Feng Xi said.

And this is exactly what Feng Xi needs.

"My master has always gone without a trace. Even my junior and I have difficulty seeing him. Patriarch Feng may be disappointed." Feng Xi said lightly, and the chopsticks in his hand were slowly clamped. The dish is delivered to the mouth.

The leisurely appearance seems to be talking about an insignificant thing.

In the eyes of others, it is a feeling that you don't want to introduce you, what can you do with me.

Feng Yan frowned, and the burly body moved slightly from the seat, seeming to suppress the dissatisfied warmth in his heart.

In Ancheng, who would dare to reject her so blatantly, even if it was Chen Bao, he still had to consider leaving one-third of face.

"What's the matter? Is Patriarch Feng uncomfortable?" Gang Xiong glanced at Feng Yan with thick eyebrows.

The wild eyes like wild beasts were full of vigilance and brutality.

The zebra on the other side also looked around with vigilance. They can't be blamed. It's because this house always exudes the familiar cold air.