Chapter 550: Trouble
After all, compared with Cai Muchi and Yan Funing, he still felt that Funing looked better.

I don’t know how Cai Mu Shiqing got the reputation of being a very good person.

He only knew that his friend was beautiful, and his horizons improved accordingly. If Ci Yiruo and Cai Mushi had an ugly child, it would really ruin Ci Yi's handsome face.

Thinking of this, he lowered his voice: "Let's go to Chengwen Building tonight."

"No." Fu Ciyi's voice was cold.

"Why don't you go? Yesterday, Nan Yao got married, and she even gave her valuable gifts. If I were you, I would go to say thank you even though I was in vain." With a sigh, he turned around and said, "Nan Yao and I are not destined to be together after all. point."

Fu Ciyi didn't hide it from him, and her voice sounded lonely: "There is someone beside her."

"Ah, who?"

"Pretty face."

"Ah, who else has a more beautiful face than yours?"

Fu Ciyi glanced at Lu Wenfeng with sharp eyes: "Do you still want to eat?"

Lu Wenfeng quickly buried his head: "Eat, eat."

During the break, although Fu Ciyi said he would not go to Chengwen Building, he still ordered Fu Jiang to drive towards East Third Street.

When Lu Wenfeng saw this, he ordered Zhang Tong to drive up and follow him.

Realizing that Lu Wenfeng was following him, Fu Ciyi did not chase him away.

Two carriages stopped opposite Chengwen Building on Dongsan Street. As soon as the carriages stopped, Fu Ciyi and Lu Wenfeng saw several people coming out of the restaurant.

Yan Bojian helped Duke Yan and his wife get into the car, and then helped a young girl get into the car.

Lu Wenfeng took a closer look and saw that the girl was Yan Funing.

At this moment, Fu Ciyi was looking at the scene across the street through the car window, his eyes getting colder and colder.

A certain woman's soft little hand rested on Yan Bojian's arm, and she got into the carriage. It was the carriage of the Duke and his wife.

She was so anxious that even the elders saw her.

Even Liu Song and his wife were smiling at each other, which showed that they were very satisfied with a certain woman joining the Yan family.

Not long after, the Yan family's carriage sped away.

Fu Ciyi couldn't bear it anymore. He clenched his slender fingers tightly and punched the car wall.

Lu Wenfeng, who had already gotten out of his own carriage, was getting into the Fu family's car when he suddenly felt the car shaking.

"Ciyi, the person you are talking about is Master Yan. Funing left with them, should we catch up?"

Fu Ciyi said nothing.

Lu Wenfeng and Fu Jiang said: "Follow the car in front and don't let the other party find you."

After saying that, he stuck his head out of the carriage and motioned for Zhang Tong to follow him.

The two cars followed the Yan family's carriage leisurely.

The street outside the Duke's Mansion was wide enough for eight carriages to drive side by side. With the cars coming and going, and the fact that they were not following closely, the Yan family did not notice anything unusual.

In order to prevent the Yan family from finding out, Lu Wenfeng ordered Fu Jiang to reduce the speed of the car.

Yan Funing got out of the car and entered Duke Yan's mansion with Yan Bojian talking and laughing.

Fu Jiang turned his head and asked Fu Ciyi in the car: "Master, are you going to the Duke's Mansion?"

"I won't go." Fu Ciyi uttered two words coldly.

He had already seen clearly at the door of the restaurant, but Lu Wenfeng, an idiot, wanted to come here to take another look.

The result is still the same?
The car speed immediately increased.

Due to inertia, Lu Wenfeng's body swayed, and he quickly held on to the crossbar of the car wall and murmured: "I said that you and your wife are really blessed. One is going to marry the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, and the other is going to marry the Duke's Palace. ”

Judging from the smiles of the Duke and his wife just seen, it can be seen that they are extremely satisfied with Funing.

Fu Ciyi was venting his anger.

Hearing this, he became furious and kicked Lu Wenfeng.

Lu Wenfeng was unable to sit firmly, but he suddenly kicked him and he immediately squatted on the floor of the car.

A bang. His butt hurt, so he rubbed it and stood up: "What I said doesn't sound good, but it's also true."

At this moment, Yan Yingying was already in the Nanyuan of the Duke's Mansion.

When she saw her parents returning with her sister, she hurriedly greeted her. She thought her son was walking slowly, so she picked him up and walked a few steps quickly.

"Lang Geer, call your aunt quickly."

The little guy calls out in a sweet voice: "Little aunt."

Yan Funing saw the little boy in Yan Yingying's arms and asked softly, "Who is he?"

"My son, Yuen Long." Yan Yingying patted her son's back and put her son in Yan Funing's arms, "I have been eating all day long, but I feel heavy."

"It's so heavy." Yan Funing hugged the baby boy, who was as big as a milk bag, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Little Yuen Long, how old are you?"

Yuen Long struggled to go down: "I'll tell you when I get down."

The hefty little guy started to twist, and Yan Funing couldn't hold it at all, so she had to let it fall to the ground.

As soon as the little guy landed, he raised his big head and looked at her: "Little aunt, how old are you?"

"sixteen."

"I'm four years old." He stretched out his four little fat fingers and took Yan Funing's hand. "My mother said you are my biological aunt, and I think so too. You are good-looking."

"You are a little kid but a big kid." Hong Qingyi smiled and shook her head.

At this time, Yan Xinghe also walked towards the flower hall.

He glanced at Yan Funing first, then walked to Yan Xun's side and called: "Father."

Yan Xun gave a faint "hmm", thinking that Yan Funing hadn't officially called him yet.

However, there were still many people at this moment, and it was difficult for him to speak.

He just cleared his throat and said, "Let's go to the flower hall to talk."

After lunch at the restaurant, the Shi brothers and sisters went back first, while he and Qingyi kept watching their daughter busy.

I can see how quickly and accurately she calculates accounts, and how well she explains the restaurant's promotion strategies to her staff. At that time, he lamented that his little daughter, whom he had never raised, turned out to be so outstanding.

Yesterday he thought that running a restaurant was a philistine move, but now he has changed his mind.

Whatever his daughter wants to do, as long as he can support it, she will support it.

Everyone entered the flower hall, and Hong Qingyi ordered his servants: "Invite the eldest young master and eldest young lady."

The servants left in response.

Hong Qingyi pulled Yan Funing to sit down: "I have to stay at home today. My mother had a yard swept last night, and we swept it again today. You can go take a look later and see what is missing."

Yan Funing said softly: "Didn't you say that you just came to the mansion for a reunion dinner today?"

"Your brother-in-law is currently busy with official duties and will not return for a while. Today we will have a simple meal in Nanyuan, and then we will eat in the entire mansion." Hong Qingyi patted the back of Yan Funing's hand and whispered softly, " Mom hopes you can live at home."

Yan Funing glanced at Yan Xinghe quietly.

This person has a very venomous tongue and will definitely refuse.

However, she doesn't necessarily have the idea of ​​living in the Duke's Mansion. It's good to live in a restaurant now. She can get busy every day.

"Mom, it's quite convenient for me to live in the restaurant."

Yan Xinghe suddenly said: "I'll let you live at home."

The voice was cold and distant.

Hong Qingyi scolded her second son: "Don't scare Funing."

"She can't be scared."

He had learned this early.

Yan Funing knew that the Yan Xinghe in front of her always felt sorry for Yan Yan'er, and since she wanted to cause trouble between him and Yan Yan'er, she immediately said to her mother, "Mom, I will listen to you and stay at home."

The voice is delicate and soft.

After that, while others were not looking, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Yan Xinghe.

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