Regardless of the two of them, she bowed her head and chatted with Song Yanqing happily.

It's not just gossiping, but important things.

About Fengjia.

Others couldn't tell about Feng's family, but now they can tell Song Yanqing.

Song Yanqing was very interested in these things, he naturally knew about it, not to mention his aunt married into the Feng family.

However, the tradition of the Feng family is somewhat contrary to that of the Song family. Song seems to be unhappy that his son is involved in the Feng family, and even his aunt's cousins ​​are rare.

Song Yanqing: Can you elaborate on the luck?

Amazing kid: It’s not impossible. It’s just that I’m attending a dinner party. It’s not very convenient. I’ll call you at night.

Song Yanqing: Good

Song Yanqing: I have heard of the ancestor of the Feng family. It is a bit mysterious. Not only does the ancestor of the Feng family have this ancestor, but there is also a person called the great ancestor. He basically does not appear. No one knows what it is. , Should be the ancestor of the Feng family.

The ancestor he was talking about here refers to the one with the highest seniority still alive in the Feng family.

It's not far off.

Qiao Jin knows who the great ancestor behind is, but now the other party is quiet, and she has no interest in exploring for the time being.

After talking with Song Yanqing a few more words, she felt someone coming in front of her.

As soon as she raised her head, Feng Feihe's graceful figure wearing aqua blue high-definition dress appeared in front of her. She looked at Qiao Jin with a smile: "Qiao Jin, you are here, I am too busy. There are so many people today. I'm so sorry to see you."

Qiao Jin turned off the phone and smiled faintly at the corners of his lips: "Happy birthday."

Simple and straightforward.

Concubine Feng paused, then smiled again: "Thank you."

She wore this aqua-blue high-definition dress, with her long hair falling like a waterfall, making her even more immortal, a goddess-level existence that everyone needs to look up to.

However, after a few days, Feng Feihe looked at Qiao Jin at this time, her pupils shrinking slightly.

She knew how Qiao Jin was in the past, but now that she sees it again, how is she getting more and more... unspeakable agility.

Qiao Jin's hair is also longer. Compared with Feng Feihe's straight hair, Qiao Jin's hair is like seaweed, with delicate curls-it was not so curled when I saw it last time!

In addition, her skin became purer and whiter, and now she looked like she was glowing up close.

That is the effect that any good skin care product can't protect, and it makes Feng Feihe feel jealous.

Obviously six months ago, the other party was just an ordinary little girl.

If there were no problems with her such a huge change, Concubine Feng would not believe it.

She was very accurate, but Qiao Jin would not tell her the truth.

As Concubine Fenghe came over, she was the focus of today, and many people in the field moved their eyes along her figure and saw Qiao Jin.

At first glance, I didn't recognize it. Later, someone knew that she was with the Mu family, and they knew that she was Qiao Jin, who was a bit famous in the upper class recently.

This fame is of course caused by suicide.

The dog-blood incidents on the Mu family are one by one, first the parents, then the children, but now it depends on the situation and the others are doing pretty well, let alone, this daughter who was brought back by Mrs. Mu is also so beautiful?

This is a little surprising.

Noting the eyes of others, Feng Feihe faintly curled the corners of her lips, "Qiao Jin, I still have something to do. Let me entertain other guests first. If you have anything, just tell me."