The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Early the next morning, Feng's doorbell rang.

Qingjun entered Feng's house logically, and sat in the living room logically.

"Master Ning, please drink tea." The maid hurriedly served tea, and the maid was unavoidably surprised when she heard that the gentleman was looking for the young lady.

"Master Ning, please wait a moment, the eldest lady hasn't woken up yet, I'll go up and remind you."

"No, there's no need to wake her up, I have time to wait for her, you go down." Qing Jun said hastily.

"Yes, Master Ning, I'll go down first." The maid put down her snack and left.

When Feng Xiran was upstairs in the bedroom, he saw a 'guest' coming through the window.

"What's the matter with Master Ning coming so early?" Feng Xiran came down from the stairs in a casual outfit, and sat down gracefully on the sofa.

"Young Master Feng is also very early." Qingjun already knew the general situation of the Feng family last night, this Feng Xiran is not her real brother, so there is a great threat.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng also came down from upstairs. Her clothes were very simple, a blue round-neck long-sleeved top, black trousers, and a pair of low-heeled shoes. Her slightly curly brown hair was loose, elegant and casual.

"Qingcheng, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Feng Xiran looked over, his tone was not as cold as before, but gentle and caring.

"No." Qingcheng came to the living room and sat on the sofa on the other side.

"I'm sorry, I'm too early, I think I can see the sunrise earlier." Qingjun's tone weakened involuntarily, only she would pamper him, and only when facing her would he have such a dependent mentality .

"Sunrise? I got up too late." Qingcheng looked out the window, and the morning light was overflowing.

"No, you have a good rest." Qing Jun has been looking at her, and has not looked away since she came downstairs.

Feng Xiran didn't show any displeasure on his face, but in his heart he was extremely disgusted with Qingjun, who was rude, uncultivated, and put on airs!

The maid served tea and asked, "Master, Miss, do you need breakfast now?"

"Well, go quickly." Feng Xiran said.

"Yes, young master." The maid hurried down.

"Qingcheng, let's go to have breakfast." Feng Xiran put down the teacup, looked at her and said.

"En." Qingcheng got up and left with Feng Xiran.

Qingjun's face changed slightly, and he looked at Feng Xiran coldly, all the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart welled up.

Qingcheng stopped suddenly, looked back, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Qingjun was taken aback for a moment, a little unbelievable, a little surprised, and shook his head gently: "Not yet."

"Then let's go together." Qingcheng didn't leave, waiting for him to come over.

"Okay." Qing Jun got up immediately and walked to her side step by step. She would not leave in the end, she would wait for him.

Feng Xiran's eyes were cold, Qingcheng actually invited a stranger to dinner?

Seeing that there was one more person, the maid hurriedly ordered to go down to get another breakfast.

The dining table is rectangular. If it is not a formal occasion, in order to be more harmonious, no one sits at the main seats at both ends of the table, and everyone sits facing each other. In turn, Feng Xiran and Qingcheng sit facing each other, and Feng Xier is below Qingcheng.

Unbeknownst to Qing Jun, he had already sat in Feng Xi'er's seat, which was next to Qing Cheng.It should be that he was sitting under Feng Xiran, opposite Feng Xier.

The maid served the breakfast, and gave Qing Jun a strange look, probably because his seat was wrong.

"Qingcheng, you just came back, why don't I take you to familiarize yourself with Jinyang City." Feng Xiran asked while cutting the food.

In the Feng family, there is no habit of not talking when eating or sleeping. Communication at the dinner table can make the family more harmonious.

"I'm free today, I'm familiar with Jinyang City, can I accompany you?" Qingjun is not far behind, even if he is not familiar with it, he must be familiar with it!

Feng Xiran cut the food open, and the knife slammed hard on the plate, making a crisp sound.This is the first time he has seen such a despicable villain who steals love openly and secretly!

"Master Ning, what do you want to do when you come to my house?" Qingcheng didn't agree to anyone, she didn't want to go out.

"Can you call me Qingjun? I'm here to ask you to teach me how to dance." Qingjun had already thought up his words.

"Dance?"

"Yes, last night you said that if I'm not too stupid..." Qing Junyue whispered, did he misunderstand her last night?

"Well, then dance." Qingcheng has always followed his word.

"Today?" Qing Jun looked surprised and waited expectantly for her answer.

"Xiran, I can't go out today." Qingcheng didn't answer directly, but said to Feng Xiran.

"It's okay, another day is fine." Feng Xiran smiled.

At this time, Feng Xi'er came down from upstairs and saw a guest, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Brother, sister, good morning. Who is this?" Feng Xi'er looked at Qingjun, her seat was taken by a guest, so she had to sit next to Feng Xiran.

"This is the young master of the Ning family." Feng Xiran introduced briefly, with a hidden blade hidden in his tone.

"Hello, Young Master Ning." Feng Xi'er smiled generously.

"Hello." These two words came out of Qingjun's mouth abruptly. When he saw Feng Xiran and Feng Xier sitting together, he thought evilly, they are really a perfect match, just like Helian Jiuge and Lan Su'er is destined to get together.

Feng Xi'er's smile became a little stiff, why did she feel that this young master of the Ning family had malicious intentions.