Chapter 165 Sleeping in the study room! (Two more)

   "Ahhhhh! Fu Fengcheng, you stinky man, I will kill you!" Lan Jing, who was dozing under the swing in the garden, was so shocked by the sudden roar that his head almost hit the stone table beside him.

   Suddenly jumped up in horror and looked around, only to find that he hadn't seen Fu Dashao's figure, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

  In the study on the other side, Xu Shaoming walked out to the direction of the bedroom when he heard the sound.

  Lan Jing couldn't help but be shocked, and rushed to hold him at a speed of 100 meters.

  Xu Shaoming puzzled, "What are you doing?"

  Lan Jing shook his head repeatedly, pulling Xu Shaoming back, intending to be as far away from the bedroom as possible.

  "Stop pulling, Younger and Younger..."

   Lan Jing paled, "Don't go there if you don't want to die."

  Xu Shaoming was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Jing, "What happened?"

  Lan Jing shook her head, "No, it's just that...the young man and Mrs. young are alone. We used to not be suitable."

  Xu Shaoming disapproved, “What’s wrong, you didn’t hear Mrs. Shao just now...what if there was a fight?” He didn’t know how to knock on the door, what could be wrong?

  Lan Jing glanced at Xu Shaoming as if looking at a fool, "How can a young man beat Mrs. Shao?"

   "..." Madam Young can't stand it.

  Not waiting for the outcome of their dispute, the bedroom door over there has been opened.

   Leng Sa angrily rushed out from the inside, like a gust of wind blew past the two of them into his study, and then hit the door with a knock on the ground.

  That voice...Xu Shaoming felt that the entire yard was shaken.

  The two looked at each other.

  "Young Master?" Xu Shaoming and Lan Jing stood at the door with fear, and only secretly relieved when Fu Fengcheng's voice came from inside, Xu Shaoming stretched out his hand and opened the door.

  The wheelchair in the room was still lying on the ground. Fu Fengcheng was sitting on the ground alone, with a slight smile on his handsome face.

  Xu Shaoming, who has been with Fu Fengcheng for several years, can immediately tell the difference. The young and old seem to be in a good mood.

  So, is the young lady unilaterally angry?

  Xu Shaoming hurried forward to help Fu Fengcheng up. Fu Fengcheng glanced at Lan Jing who was standing aside, "Madam Young's clothes are broken, you can deal with it."

  Lan Jing nodded quickly, "Yes, young man. I will immediately take it to Jingshu's master to repair...I will take it and deal with it immediately." Seeing Fu Fengcheng's eyes, Lan Jing swallowed decisively.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Madam Shao’s clothes..."

  Lan Jing whimpered in her heart, but she almost sweared with a serious look on her face, "I will carefully select clothes for the young lady in the future, and I will never recommend inappropriate clothes to the young lady."

  Fu Fengcheng pondered for a moment, and then faintly said: "It's not necessary, just pay attention to the occasion."

"……"What's the meaning?

  Xu Shaoming helped Fu Fengcheng to sit down, and when he looked up, he saw an extremely obvious tooth mark on someone's neck. Is it obvious that it's bloody?

  Xu Shaoming froze immediately, staring at the air in front of him motionlessly, not daring to take a penny from the side.

  Rao so, he still accidentally saw the corners of Big Young’s lips seemed to have blood stains.

  "..." really blinded me! Xu Shaoming covered his face in his heart and wailed.

  Leng Sa sat on the sofa in the study, angrily tugging at the ear of the pillow in her arms, as if it was Master Fu himself.

  Despicable shameless **** man!

   actually took advantage of her carelessness and secretly broke her skirt!

  That's new! She hasn't worn it out yet! very expensive!

   "Young... Mrs. Young?" Lan Jing walked in and looked at Leng Sa cautiously.

  Leng Sa raised her head and glanced at the skirt she was holding in her hand, and felt heartache, and instantly realized the pain of Madam Fu being so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

   Fu Fengcheng is avenging his mother, right?

  Lan Jing looked at her with a little sympathy, "Madam, the skirt...broken."

  It broke completely, and the rose pattern woven with gold threads on the back broke directly. This dress looks simple, it is really troublesome to make up exactly the same.

  The biggest highlight of this dress is on the back, and it took five or six days for the quiet master of the hollow pattern to get it right.

  Leng Sa took a deep breath, "Send it to Jingshu, and ask the master to make it up for me. If the repair is not good, I will make a new dress that is exactly the same, and the cost will be directly charged to my account."

  Lan Jing said bitterly, "Madam Young, where is Younger..." If I saw this skirt again, would I tear her up?

  In the end, how angry is the young and old to ruin a good skirt like this? It's expensive, okay?

   Leng Sa said angrily: "Don't pay attention to him, I haven't asked him to settle the account yet!"

  Lan Jing thought about Fu Dashao's "not necessary", nodded and decided to follow the orders of Dashao's wife.

  So, because he maliciously damaged the little dress of his new favorite, Fu Dashao refreshed his life experience once again.

  He was locked outside the bedroom door that night and forced to sleep in the study.

   When Xu Shaoming pushed Fu Dashao back to the study, he couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled.

  Have a stomachache and flushed. Adjutant Xu said that it was really difficult for me.

  Fortunately, there are few people in their yard, otherwise...tomorrow morning, young and old will become the object of the whole Fu family and even the whole Yongcheng people.

  Leng Sa lay alone on the spacious bed and rolled around late at night.

   "Ah... so annoying!" Inexplicably insomnia.

  I rolled around, rolled around, until I didn’t know when I finally fell asleep with the quilt in my arms.

  After class ended the next afternoon, Leng Sa went directly to the Feiyun Club without returning to Fu’s house.

  The originally selected dress can no longer be worn. When Yuan Ying came to pick her up, he brought her another set of dress and accessories.

   is a dark gold slim long dress with the same mid-length style. Compared with yesterday's black dress, it is not as fancy as the black dress. The style is more elegant and charming, rather than mysterious and enchanting.

  Leng Sa still feels a little confused when thinking of Fu Fengcheng's **** behavior, "It's not bad, just this one." Wait, there is no end to this!

  Yuan Ying said: "This was picked by the youngest man himself, and the youngest wife really likes it."

  "..." She just reluctantly agrees with this aesthetic.

Although Feiyunhui is one of the three most famous underworld forces in the six southern provinces, the headquarters of Feiyunhui is not as scary as outsiders think.

  This is an independent mansion with a large area, divided into two parts.

  The front building is the headquarters of Feiyunhui, where Shang Feiyun and Feiyunhui people discuss matters, and the second-story building at the back is where Shang Feiyun lives.

  Now the business population is declining, and only Shang Feiyun and her younger brother, Shang Mo, who are a dozen years younger than her, say that they are naturally more than enough to live in.

  Leng Sa and Yuan Ying drove directly in from behind, and were taken into Shang Feiyun’s small building by the merchant’s housekeeper.

  The spacious hall is luxuriously decorated but looks a bit cold due to lack of popularity.

  Shang Feiyun personally greeted him, and saw Leng Sa couldn’t help but smile, “The young lady deserves to be a beauty in Yongcheng, so I look a little reluctant to look away.”

  Leng Sa looked at Shang Feiyun a little helplessly, "The head of the Chamber of Commerce does not think he is beautiful enough?"

  Shang Feiyun wore a dark red dress today, and her slender legs were wrapped in the skirt and looked straight and slender.

  Shang Feiyun is a very beautiful beauty, very suitable for the makeup of flaming red lips, it looks very domineering and existential.

  Shang Feiyun sighed slightly regretfully, "I'm old, it's better to be young."

   Lengsa smiled, "Where is it old? I don’t look a few years older than me."

  Shang Feiyun couldn’t help smiling and said, “It’s really fun to talk to Madam Young. I just have some time. Let’s talk to Madam Young about the reception?"

   "Work." Leng Sa nodded.

  The six southern provinces have developed commerce, and naturally there are many chambers of commerce.

  In Yongcheng alone, there are more than a dozen organizations including the Southern Six Provinces General Chamber of Commerce, Yongcheng Chamber of Commerce and so on. However, it is naturally not a miscellaneous organization that can send the invitation letter to the Fu family and dare to invite people like Shang Feiyun to attend.

  Tonight is a regular cocktail party of the Yongcheng Chamber of Commerce once every six months. The next time it will be held a few days before the end of the year.

  So this is not a small gathering in the Yongcheng business community.

   Originally, they were not prepared to give Leng Sa an invitation letter, but the operation of Leng Sa against the Feng family a few days ago still made many people shine.

  Everyone knows that this young lady does not look like a husband and child in the backyard. Since everyone has to deal with each other sooner or later, it is naturally better for them to take the initiative to show good.

   Therefore, Leng Sa’s invitation letter was urgently added by the chamber of commerce, and Shang Feiyun’s invitation letter had actually been received one month ago.

  Leng Sa listened carefully to Shang Feiyun talking about the Chamber of Commerce and the reception, and kept them in mind one by one.

  I am also very grateful for Shang Feiyun's such carefulness. Even if Mrs. Fu ignores her with Fu Fengcheng and the Fu family, she will not find a guide. But getting along with people depends on fate. Leng Sa felt that she was better able to get along with people like Shang Feiyun than those powerful ladies in the city.

  Seeing that the time was almost ready to go out, Shang Feiyun looked at the door and frowned slightly, called the servant and asked, "The silent word hasn't come back yet?"

  The servant shook his head, "Miss, the master said when he went out in the morning that he would not be back for dinner tonight."

  Shang Feiyun sighed, "Forget it, look at the time, if he doesn't come back at seven, send someone to find him."

  The servant nodded and replied, "Miss, don't worry, the young master also knows in his heart that he won't be greedy outside."

  Shang Feiyun had a headache, "I'll tell him when I get back, Madam Young, let's go."

  Leng Sa also stood up and smiled, "Okay, please first please from the Chamber of Commerce."

"Please."

  　 la la la ~ 5:30 pm~(*￣3)(ε￣*)

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)