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Liu Yuyan didn't find it strange either. However, when she opened the thread and saw the contents inside, her eyes lit up.

The Feng family. Young Master Feng, this is truly fate. Look, the heavens are always on her side, what else is there to say.

Seeing the steward's awkward expression, Boss Liu straightforwardly replied: "Steward Liu, reply to the Feng family. For this meeting, let's go sing."

The steward's heart immediately opened up. He originally thought that it would be difficult to say anything, but before he could say anything, the other side had already agreed.

It was good that he agreed. It was good that he agreed.

Regardless of the reason why this person was willing to sing it, as long as he agreed to it, it would be a good thing.

As the steward left, Liu Yuyan read through the post again carefully. When she put it away, her eyes were filled with smiles.

She seemed to see Young Marshal Feng beckoning to her. That person was handsome and had an elegant bearing. It was not in vain for her to place him at the apex of her heart.

A good show was waiting for the night to begin.

Feng Jiutan pushed all the social events of the day and happened to be waiting at the school gate when school was dismissed, bringing Shen Yujing home.

After sending Shen Yu back, just as he returned home, the stage had already been set up, and there were already guests at home.

It was none other than the Qiao siblings' parents, Feng Jiu Tan's aunt and uncle.

She and Madam Feng were sitting together, chatting. The two elders smiled when they saw him return. Madam Qiao had always treated her lineal nephew as if he were her own. In fact, she even doted on him more than her own son.

Feng Jiu Tan naturally held extreme respect towards this aunt of his. When he thought about his mother's goal, Feng Jiu Zhe obediently came forward and greeted her.

How could Madam Qiao not see through his intentions? Normally, anyone who wanted to meet with him had to invite him three times and four times. Now, he was actually so obedient, obviously seeking help from someone else.

Madam Qiao maintained her composure. It was one thing to not help him, but now, she couldn't let this little brat have an easy time.

He called out to his nephew and said to Madam Feng, "These days aren't much longer. In a flash, Little Jiu has grown so much. Now that I think about it, twenty years ago, he was still a child. Today, he has reached the age to discuss marriage."

Feng Jiu personally poured some tea for his aunt and uncle. When he saw the meaningful look in his aunt's eyes, he merely smiled. Seeing this, Old Master Qiao could not help but burst out laughing. The three of them turned to look at him. Madam Qiao had already furrowed her brows. "What happened?"

It was obvious that his tone was not friendly. Old Master Qiao waved his hand, "Nothing much, you're just thinking, you're quite right, in a blink of an eye, Jiutan is already so big, then it was just a kid, who cares, now, it's really too big, and it's getting more and more obedient. I don't know if I'll be able to drink this kid's tea in my lifetime."

Feng Jiu's face alternated between shades of green and white after being directly demolished. Madam Feng's lips were tightly pursed. However, she was not angry, but wanted to laugh. However, she could only bear with it as she was her own son.

Madam Qiao could not stand it any longer. She patted her husband's leg, wanting to say something to make up for it. He immediately burst out laughing.

He raised his head to look at his nephew's expression, then exchanged a glance with his husband. However, he was even more elated.

With a cold expression, Ninth Master Feng waited for the couple to finish laughing before speaking again.

However, Qiao Mingxi had already entered. Seeing her parents laughing, Ninth Master Feng was helpless and her aunt was trying her best to restrain her laughter. Unavoidably, she felt curious and greeted her aunt before asking, "What are you laughing about?"

"It's nothing!" Madam Qiao quickly waved her hand, "Xiao Jiu, pour your father a cup of tea. Your father was happy. "

He couldn't say it directly. If he were to say it again, his nephew would definitely fall out.

Qiao Mingxi was full of playfulness, how could she not understand this? She immediately smiled and said, "You should be happy. This is the first time in your life that you've drank Feng Jiu Feng's cup of tea, right?"

This person was the real deal. With a look from Ninth Master Feng, Qiao Mingxi laughed even more heartily. With so many seniors present, she definitely wouldn't dare to do anything to him. What was he afraid of?

Ninth Master Feng pinched the bridge of his nose and put down the teapot. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard Chen Zhiwu's voice, "Madam, Boss Liu of the Cloudwater Class wishes to pay respects to you!"

Feng Jiu directly went upstairs, completely uninterested in Boss Liu. When he thought of the way she walked, he couldn't help but frown.

As expected, she was not a woman from a good family.

Boss Liu and Madam Feng blinked lightly and looked at Chen Zhiwu, "Just let her sing in peace, don't play any tricks."

She was just playing around.

It was true that Madam Feng liked to listen to drama, but she was not in the mood to see one.

Even though she was already a part of it.

Chen Zhiwu answered and left the room.

The few of them began to talk about important matters, and Madam Feng once again switched the topic to her son.

Madam Qiao could not help but sigh, "It's the same for eating. Ever since Miss Qu passed away, there was no marriage ever again." His son was already old and was looking forward to success in his career. Everything was fine, but this was the only thing he couldn't do as he pleased.

Qiao Mingxi saw that the situation wasn't good and her mother started to talk about her big brother. She was sure that she was going to talk about him next, so she turned around and slowly walked up the stairs. Avoid being talked about for a while.

The life of a child can always distract the attention of a parent. Especially his elderly parents, who had nothing to do.

Liu Yuyan stood in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by servants. Beside her was a young maid, and in order to give a good impression to Madam Feng, she had even changed into a set of elegant clothes in order to leave a good impression on her.

Liu Yuyan felt wronged. She felt that everyone in the yard was laughing at her, including the noble lady in the room. Perhaps, there was also Young Master Feng.

He really wanted to barge in and ask Madam Feng why he didn't want to see her. She had to pay respects to her, she was just an ordinary child, right? But, was she an ordinary child? Right now, she was the one in Red Horn.

How many people outside were holding large bills of silver in exchange for a smile?

Madam Feng actually did not see her.

Liu Yuyan let out a long sigh, finally suppressing the indignation in her heart. She pulled out a gentle smile and said, "Since that's the case, I'd like to ask that Steward Chen give Madam a good gift. Yu Yan will definitely sing this performance well."

Chen Zhiwu expressionlessly replied, "You're welcome, Boss Liu."

She must show the Feng Family what kind of role she, Liu Yuyan, was playing. This time, she didn't want to be any sort of aunt, but if she wanted to be, she wanted to be the young marshal's wife, so she could die from the anger of that old pious mother. To make everyone who looked down on her listen to her obediently.

The young maid could see that something was wrong with her face, so she quickly called him "Miss".

"Go back, put on your makeup." Liu Yu Yan left after she said that. The young maid didn't dare to say anything else and hurriedly followed behind her.

Chen Zhiwu looked at the back of the man and frowned. However, he did not say anything and went straight to the stage.

Shen Yujing was wearing a pink blue fox fur cloak, looking at the sky outside, he turned his head to look at Bi Qiuyu, "Go and see your big sister Hong Xiu, why hasn't she come down yet?"

After Shen Yu had just finished putting on her clothes, she looked at her little sister who was standing there and asked with concern, "Are you nervous?"

"It's not bad!" Shen Yujing spoke the truth, but his thoughts were a little complicated. He was a little nervous, but he wasn't that nervous. He thought that with Feng Jiutan around, he would feel at ease.

Shen Yu Xiang did not ask anything, but was curious: "What is it you want to give me?"

Shen Yujing raised his eyebrows: "What do you think Madam Feng needs?"

He was indeed staying with Feng Jiu and learning more and more badly. Second Master Shen frowned.

"I hate people like you who pretend to be mysterious the most."

Shen Yuhong sighed: "It's not that I'm pretending to be mysterious, it's just that I'm not lacking anything." Therefore, the gift they sent is quite ordinary. "

Politeness is always the most annoying, meeting the gift is essential, do not let people feel petty.

The two siblings went out and coincidentally saw the Qiao family car stop at the Feng family's main entrance.

Qiao Zhuo saw Shen Yujing in the car and immediately got out of the car, heading straight for her.

The chattering little girl, every time she met him, there would always be a lot of things she wanted to say, even if it was just for a short while after school.

Seeing that Red Sleeve was holding a box and reaching out her hand to open it, she dodged it. He kept saying that Shen Yu was petty.

It was only when Qiao Mingyi scolded him at the back that Qiao Declaration pouted his lips in grievance. He looked at Shen Yulian and stuck out his tongue mischievously. In the end, he didn't dare to say anything.

Shen Yu carried and Qiao Mingyi greeted each other. After exchanging polite words with each other, Feng Jiutan had already come out.

It was self-evident who it was that had come out to receive guests.

Qiao Mingyi smiled warmly, while Shen Yu Duan gave a faint smile. Feng Jiutan greeted them and no longer paid any attention to the two of them, directly looking towards Shen Yujing.

"Why aren't you coming in? It's very cold outside."

"Cousin is indeed becoming more and more eccentric. I only know to call out to Yu Ji and not see me here."

Feng Jianxuan glanced at her with drooping eyes, but her lips were pursed. She really didn't want to talk to Qiao Zhanhuan. When he came out just now, his mother and aunty were still talking about betrothing Qiao Sanpang to him.

Don't joke with me. I can't even speak properly when I see that face.

Where could it be as delicate and delicious as Yujing's? It made one's heart itch with craving.

How could Qiao Sanpang know what he was thinking? Seeing that he wasn't going to answer her, he got used to it and followed her into the courtyard.

Madam Feng and Madam Qiao were already waiting at the door. Although they had a lot of opinions on the girl their son wanted to marry, Madam Feng did not want to be disrespectful in front of others. To put it bluntly, they would not agree.

Seeing the Shen siblings carrying the Qiao siblings over, Madam Feng's thoughts became complicated.