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Cheng Yan unexpectedly waved his hand. "I need to give them a call to see if they've dispersed. If they have, I'll go look for her."

He was very ashamed of Cheng Yan's actions. As a man, he had to act like a man; he couldn't act as if he couldn't leave a woman's side. Otherwise, if he was captured by others, where would his prestige go?

This was what he was thinking in his heart. When Cheng Yan made the call, he couldn't help but walk closer to the desk, listening to the voices inside to confirm his trip for a while.

Cheng Yan and Qiao Sanpang were talking sweetly, but who would have thought that this person would come over without any warning. Immediately, he turned around and took the phone away from them.

Feng Jiu's expression was gloomy, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't just go in and listen from the other side of the desk.

When the phone was finally hung up, Ninth Master Feng acted like he was not bothered at all and asked, "They're not having a gathering." How could Fatty Qiao have the time to go out with you? "

Cheng Yan thought it was funny. "The gathering also has time. Once they disperse, they will naturally be able to go out."

Master Feng Jiu tried his best to maintain his aloof nature, so that he would look as if he didn't care at all, "Have you dispersed?"

Cheng Yan replied with a smile: "I'm fine, you can go find my sister-in-law now. Can you not pester me here? I have to go on a date. "

"Who's going to find her? Also, if you want to date someone, go date them. What does that have to do with me? When did I pester you?"

It wasn't that Cheng Yan wanted to expose him, but he couldn't help but look down on him. "I'm an idle person" was written all over his face.

Cheng Yan didn't continue talking and went around the desk, putting on his coat and walking out of the office. He didn't forget to say, "Nine, please lock the door when you leave later. If I bring it with you."

Feng Jiu impatiently waved his hand, disregarding the ink on his face, but after making sure that the person had walked far away, he stood up, locked the office door, and calmly walked outside.

As expected, Cheng Yan was no longer around. Master Feng Jiu lifted the corner of his lips. He knew that this was the case.

However, he didn't see Cheng Yan's car coming out from the back alley. Cheng Yan, who was sitting in the car, slightly curled his lips; he thought he would wait for a while, but he didn't expect that five minutes wasn't too long.

Feng Jiu drove the car straight home. The car stopped at the door, but did not get off immediately. Instead, he looked into the Shen family's courtyard, helpless, the Shen family's gate was shut tight, and he could not see anything. He was disappointed, and sat in the car for a while before getting off. Just as he was about to push open the door and enter, he heard a creaking sound behind him, followed by a voice behind him, "I've made too many snacks for lunch. Do you want some?"

At this moment, he straightened his back and proudly turned his head around. Sure enough, he saw Shen Yujing standing at the door wearing a coat and holding a furnace in her hands. It was likely that she had been standing there for a long time; her lips were a little purple.

Master Feng's heart immediately ached. However, when he thought about how this girl had thrown a tantrum at him and didn't want to bother with her, he arrogantly raised his chin. "I don't eat the leftovers of others. If you want to eat, then eat a new one."

Shen Yu Li curled her lips, but did not say a word, stepping on the ground, rubbing against her shoes. He squinted at him.

Feng Jiu didn't say anything. He couldn't be bought off by such a small amount of food. Who was he? The dignified Ninth Master of the Feng Clan, Young Marshal Feng, had wiped away everything he had done just for a single mouthful of food. How was this possible?

Shen Yuhong was truly cold, she had already waited here for half a day, waiting for this person to return, but she did not expect such an outcome, so naturally she was unwilling, and even had a stomach full of resentment. However, his gaze swept over Feng Jiutan's body, causing Shen Yujing's heart to soften: "If you want to make a new one, you need to go and see if there are any materials. Without any materials, how can I make them for you?" As she spoke, she lifted her head to look at Feng Jiutan.

There was no need to say anything more. This gaze even melted the heart of Ninth Master Feng, and he no longer cared about his dignity and pride. He hurriedly went forward and wrapped the other person's hand in his palm. Only at this moment did he feel that the furnace no longer had any warmth in it, and he didn't even know how long this person had been standing outside.

Feng Jiu felt his heart ache. He immediately said in a gentle voice, "It's so cold. What are you standing here for?"

Shen Yujing did not say anything, but looked at him, and it went without saying that if it wasn't to wait for him, who would be standing here?

"If I don't come back, don't you want to stay standing? You idiot." Master Feng Jiu's heart softened. At this moment, what pride and dignity? It couldn't even be compared to those few drops of tears, which were already trembling from the cold.

He didn't say anything and just carried the man in his arms and ran inside the house with large strides.

Feng Jiu was still thinking about why there were so many people in the Shen family and why no one was looking at Yu Ji. It was only after he entered the courtyard that he realized why he had caused such a mess by standing at the entrance.

Shen Yu was not around and his car had also left. It was most likely either a job or a date, the most likely reason was that he had to go on a date. It was indeed inconvenient for him to stay here since they were having a reunion today.

However, since Shen Yu did not see it, Ninth Master Feng was surprised that he did not see those girls either. Thus, he asked Shen Yujing and found out that they had gone to night classes in the afternoon.

He carried her back to the room and placed her on the sofa. The first thing he did was to hold her small hands and scold her in anger, "If I don't come back, will you be waiting there forever?"

Shen Yujing bit his lips, "I called your place and they told me you were back. I just wanted to wait there, but I didn't expect that it would take so long."

She regretted lying on the bed last night. In fact, she regretted it even more when Feng Jiutan had assaulted her and her second brother had caught her. She was quite angry, and really wanted to ignore him, but as she laid on the bed, all she could think about was Feng Jiutan, and she began to reminisce about the two of them little by little.

Shen Yujing suddenly realized that he actually doted on her the most, and most importantly, when she got off the car yesterday, his expression didn't seem like much at the time, but when she thought back, Shen Yujing felt heartbroken. He was such a proud person, but for her, holding such a big bunch of fresh flowers and standing at the entrance of the cinema like a fool, waiting for her to come out, Yuji felt that he couldn't do anything but feel indifferent.

No matter what, Nine did what he should and shouldn't for her, why did she still clench her teeth and hold on to her so-called arrogance?

At that time, he thought that if Ninth Brother came in the morning, he must make up with him. However, after waiting all morning and seeing that no one came, Shen Yuhong could not sit still any longer.

Shen Yujing could only entertain the guests peacefully, finally sending them off after lunch. He immediately called Feng Jiutan's office.

At that time, she was a little afraid that after Ninth Brother came back, he would not come back here, but go straight home. If that really happened, she would have to go to the Shen family and call for help.

Unsurprisingly, there was a long wait. She didn't think that Feng Jiuyan would go to the police station, nor did she expect that when he was settling the score with Liu Yuyan in his cell, Yu Ji would be foolishly waiting for him in the cold wind.

Yu Li didn't need to say all of his words, just that it was enough to call his office.

Her clothes were ice-cold, and at this moment, Feng Jiu Tan really couldn't care less. With this kind of appearance, what was there to care so much about. She immediately hugged her and called out a few cries of 'stupid melon'.

Wasn't he stupid? Waiting outside like that, didn't he know that he wouldn't actually be angry at her? He could be ruthless to anyone, but only to her.

The reason why he didn't come to find her in the morning was because he was afraid that he would suffer a cold face after coming here. If he knew that she wasn't angry, he would definitely come.

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However, she knew that this was her own fault, so she only maintained it in her own room. After leaving this room, she was the graceful and noble lady, not a flashy upstart.

Therefore, the items in the living room were comparatively packed. Everyone in the Feng family knew about Madam Feng's illness, so no one restricted her. Instead, they tried everything they could to find something she liked, even if it was her rebellious son.

The room was filled with wealth and splendor. Madam Feng was wearing a golden housedress as she sat on the wine-colored sofa, drinking a cup of green tea. The phonograph was babbling and singing. This was her favorite piece of song.

Sighing lightly, Madam Feng complained to the head maidservant beside her, "I thought this son of mine would have some backbone. Who would have thought that he would follow me back with just a single word or glance."

The maidservant was the old man by her side, she naturally knew what she should say and did not say anything. "Young Marshal is a loyal and loyal person, you can't bear to make things difficult for a little girl, you can't just keep her waiting at the door. If that's the case, don't even mention feeling sorry for her, you'll definitely feel sorry for her as well."