If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 428 Invitation card? I tore a bag of roasted sweet potatoes, what should I do (please order

The hotel room was noisy for a while.

Feng Siruo's soft humming continued for a long time.

In the end, the quilt returned to peace.

All that was left was the sound of wet gasps.

Because it was already three in the morning when Jiang Zhou came back.

Now lingering in bed for over an hour.

The sky outside the window has become very bright.

Feng Siruo had already slept early.

And Jiang Zhou was completely drowsy by Feng Yuanshan's story.

"If you were asked to move out of Feng's house and never go back, would you be reluctant?"

"Are you really going to elope?"

"It's not an elopement, and I didn't say that you won't see your parents, it's everyone moving out together."

"That's fine, I like Shangjing's house."

"You mean our villa?

"Uh-huh.""

Feng Siruoxiang was sweating profusely in Jiang Zhou's arms, with rippling water in her eyes.

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath, looking at the color of the ceiling and lost in thought.

Based on what we know so far.

Feng Yuanshan has made up his mind to leave all his family property to Feng Ao.

Whether it's out of Jiao Peipei's guilt.

Still want some peace of mind before dying.

This is already an established fact.

The father-in-law has worked hard for so many years, but in the end, it may really be a waste of money.

In the battle of the sea of ​​commerce, it is very simple to play conspiracy and conspiracy.

But changing people's hearts is hard.

Tomorrow's charity party, there may be scenes that no one wants to see.

He wasn't sure if he should tell the story to his father-in-law and Feng Yue.

Only take one step at a time.

"As the eldest miss of the Feng family, are you going to the dinner party tomorrow?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "Aunt just brought back the clothes."

When Jiang Zhou heard the word "clothes", he instantly became refreshed.

This is probably a neural reflex that Su Nan cultivated for him.

"What kind of clothes, put them on and see."

"skirt."

Jiang Zhou's eyes looked around the room: "Where?"

Feng Siruo got up from the bed and pointed naked to the front cabinet: "There is a black box inside."

"It's almost four o'clock, and I don't have time to sleep anyway, so let me see it."

"don't want."

"obedient."

"Humph."

Feng Daimeng rubbed his eyes, got out of bed obediently, and went straight to the wardrobe in the corner.

Then he took out the evening dress and ran to the bathroom.

"It's not good to wear."

"It's okay, don't worry, wear it slowly, I'm full of energy now."

"Bad man..."

Feng Siruo's soft and cute voice came from the bathroom.

It was followed by a rustling screeching sound.

After a long while, she walked out with bare white, tender and clean feet.

It was a black and white gradient evening dress.

The upper body is a black bow-tie style with lantern sleeves.

The color gradient design of starry makeup is done under the slender waist.

Below is a pure white multi-layered gauze skirt.

The long black ribbon around the waist hangs down to the bottom of the skirt.

Although the color is simple, the style is not surprising.

But the whole skirt is toasting a kind of beauty that is cold and gentle.

Set off Feng Siruo's skin that is as smooth and tender as jade, it is simply pure and beautiful.

This girl is always cute.

Everyone is stupid.

But the appearance at this time has the feeling of a cold goddess.

"It's over, I can't sleep tonight."

Jiang Zhou gears up: "Come on, go to bed."

…………

Early the next morning.

The black Maybach slowly drove to the hotel parking lot.

Feng Yiyun took the elevator to the third floor and knocked on the door of Feng Siruo and Jiang Zhou.

Although the charity dinner will only start in the evening.

But the guests came one after another from morning to night.

So the Feng family started to prepare early in the morning.

Not only to welcome guests, but also to take everyone to visit Qingqian Villa.

In such a scene, it is impossible for the eldest lady of the Feng family not to exist.

This is the rule of the big family.

It is also a courtesy to all the bigwigs in the Beihai business community.

bang bang bang-

bang bang bang-

306's door was knocked.

A minute later, Feng Siruo's pretty face appeared from behind the door, and she called out to Auntie softly.

"Where's Jiang Zhou?"

"I came back too late last night and fell asleep."

Feng Yiyun nodded and looked at his niece again: "Si Ruo, what time is it, why haven't you changed your skirt yet?"

Feng Siruo pursed her lips and looked at her aunt pitifully: "Why don't you change another one, aunt..."

"what?"

"The skirt is broken."

Feng Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were all blank.

The skirt she prepared for Feng Siruo was strictly customized.

And it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the quality is strictly guaranteed.

Besides, that skirt has always been in a custom box.

It's only been one night, why is it broken?

Seeing her aunt's confused expression, Feng Siruo felt a little embarrassed.

"Yes... Jiang Zhou let me wear it for him last night."

"Did it break while wearing it?"

"No, it was... it was broken while playing."

Feeling aggrieved, Feng Daimeng reached out and opened the box.

The high-priced custom-made dress was already terrible at this time.

The three buttons on the neckline had all collapsed, and at first glance it was obvious that they had suffered severe violence.

The hem of the yarn-woven skirt was torn into shreds of rags, looking messy.

"..."

Feng Yiyun watched 420 for a long time, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth at his niece: "Xiao Siruo?"

Feng Siruo raised his head: "What's wrong, auntie?"

"Young people need to be temperate."

"Well?"

Feng Yiyun touched her hair: "Xiao Siruo has grown up in the blink of an eye."

Feng Siruo was a little shy: "What about the skirt?"

"Fortunately, I have prepared a spare for you. Let me go back to the villa first?"

Feng Siruo glanced back at the room: "What about Jiang Zhou? Won't he go with him?"

Feng Yiyun stroked her hair: "Jiang Zhou is now a guest and will go as a guest."

"Oh, then I want to go with him."

"Hey, you girl is so clingy to him?"

"No... no."

Feng Yiyun's face was full of indifference: "Aunt would definitely promise you at other times, but not today."

Feng Siruo was at a loss: "Why?"

"Your mother came back from abroad. She still doesn't know about you and Jiang Zhou. We have to go over there first to lay the groundwork."

"Then I'll change clothes first!"

Feng Siruo released the door handle and stepped on his slippers to go to the bathroom.

Mom has been flying abroad since May last year.

I never had a chance to tell her about Jiang Zhou.

Now it's finally time for her to come back.

I must tell her how good Jiang Zhou is.