Chapter 113： Why is this master so greedy for money?

Feng Xian's face was indifferent: "She has already answered you, is she deaf or pretending to be stupid?"

The faint voice was filled with pseudo-warm rottenness and coercion.

Shi Cheng'an pursed his lips, and the two words echoed in his ears: idiot.

Twice, was stupid by this woman twice.

What the **** is this answer?

He lowered his eyes, pressed his lips tightly, but dared not speak.

The current situation had forced Feng Chuchu's anger back. She grabbed Fengxian's arm and changed the subject: "Second brother, grandpa's birthday is about to begin, let's go back soon."

Then, slanted and glanced at Tang Qianfan, quite resentful.

Qian Miao ignored them at all, drinking lemon tea while looking at his mobile phone, occasionally wringing his brows, exuding a powerful aura that is not to be used by Lao Tzu.

Feng Chuchu frowned. Suddenly, his hand was pinned by Feng Xian, and his attention returned to Feng Xian.

"Second brother..."

Qian Mian received the phone, dropped the first sentence, and walked towards the car.

Feng Xian turned around silently.

Feng Chuchu hurriedly said, "Second brother, I also want to take your car."

Feng Xian looked cold: "It's full of seats."

Seeing him walking without looking back, Feng Chuchu couldn't help but stomped his feet: "What a full seat, it's all an excuse!"

Shi Cheng'an sullenly asked, "What is the relationship between the two of them?"

Feng Chuchu pouted and was a little dissatisfied: "What does it matter? It's just that my grandfather forced him to pick up Tang Qianfan. My grandfather's man is like this, and his sympathy is overflowing. This Tang Qianfan suddenly lost his mother, he Pity her for a while."

Shi Chengan has nothing to say, always feel that it is not that simple.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and looked at it, and my heart was immediately exasperated: "Chu Chu, it's done, the teacher is much better after taking the medicine, and I will be there on time tonight."

Feng Chuchu leaned over to take a look, saw the transfer information on the chat record, and frowned: "That's because you sent him a big red envelope. Why is this master so greedy for money?"

Shi Chengan is meaningless: "It's easy for people who are greedy for money. As long as Grandpa is happy, it doesn't matter how much I spend."

After hearing this, Feng Chuchu felt a strange feeling in his heart, without looking at him.

Shi Chengan's eyes were deep: "Chu Chu, are you hiding something from me?"

Feng Chuchu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said impatiently, "My grandfather also invited Zhu Danjing to come over."

"Zhu Danjing?" Shi Chengan smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, he is just the president of the association, in fact, he is not as famous as his original intention."

Feng Chuchu: "The main reason is that my grandfather admires him very much and wants me to have a blind date with him, and... I look at the photos and he is pretty good."

"Chu Chu! How can that kind of old man be worthy of you! Doesn't Grandpa like calligraphy? I will too, and I have already worshipped Yuanxin as a teacher, and I will definitely be better than his bamboo mirror in the future!"

Feng Chuchu curled his lips: "It depends on your performance tonight. If my grandpa admits you, it doesn't matter."

At 6:20, there was a lively and festive atmosphere inside and outside Feng's house.

The people invited by the old man arrived one after another. These people greeted each other, chatted about official affairs, introduced their children, and matched each other.

Tang Qianyan was still in the courtyard of Dongyuan, sitting in a rocking chair looking at the phone.

She had already put on the outfit that Feng Xian sent, and her capable and sassy style fits her unruly and lazy temperament very well.

Feng Can suddenly ran over, calculating with a look on his face: "Qianmiao, will you go to the banquet hall with me, huh?"

Qian Miao raised his eyes: "Just me and you?"

He nodded: "Well, just me, with you!"

He pointed to himself, and then to Qian Mian.

Qian Miao's eyes drenched, and he smiled: "What's the intention?"

Feng Can touched his nose embarrassedly: "No way, if I don't hold a girl by my side, I will be driven crazy by those women."

"Last year, when I was under adulthood, there were fifteen women who wanted to marry me, and it's scary to think about it now."