The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Second miss, do you want oatmeal or milk?" The maid asked after serving breakfast.

"Milk." Feng Xi'er smiled faintly, sitting in this position, she couldn't help feeling a little bit in her heart.

Grandpa and grandma always sit facing each other, parents sit facing each other, Xiran and Qingcheng sit facing each other, and she sits next to Qingcheng, like a superfluous one.

Even if Qingcheng is away all year round, Qingcheng's seat is still vacant, she can neither sit opposite Xiran nor sit next to Xiran.

The four of them ate together, not only did they not have many topics to talk about, but they became more silent.

"The children are so early now? The Ning family boy is here too?" Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng came downstairs.

"Grandpa and grandma, good morning." Feng Xiran and the three greeted each other in turn.

"Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, hello." Qing Jun was so shocked that he almost couldn't even hold a knife steadily. Everyone in the Feng family knew his identity, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

After Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng sat down, the maid immediately served two breakfasts. Feng's breakfast time is very free, and there are not so many famous rules.

"Qingcheng darling, you just came back, let Xiran take you out for a walk later." Mrs. Feng couldn't bear to bore her granddaughter, and it's okay for Xiran to miss a few days of work.

Hearing this, Feng Xiran looked gloomy and didn't talk to him, Qingcheng had already rejected him just now.

Qing Jun looked at her beside him, as if he was waiting for her to speak, but also seemed to be silently wronged.

"I'll talk about it later." Qingcheng ate at an extremely slow pace, and didn't speak until she swallowed the food.

"Baby, are you free today?" Mrs. Feng asked.

"I have an appointment with Qingjun." Qingcheng picked up the water glass to drink water.

All the people present stopped their movements, and their eyes glanced back and forth at Qingcheng and Qingjun.

Even Feng Xiran who knew about it, she actually said that she had asked Ning Qingjun out, and it was Ning Qingjun who had the cheek to come to her!

"Xiran, then you young people get along well." After being surprised, Mr. Feng said such a profound sentence.

Even Feng Xi'er could feel the hostility between Xi Ran and the young master of the Ning family, and after taking a serious look at the two facing them, she suddenly realized that Qing Cheng and Ning Qingjun were quite a good match, and they looked like... a husband and wife.

"Feng Jin and Di Si haven't woken up yet? Or have they gone out?" Mrs. Feng was thinking, a family meeting was about to be held.

"The master and wife haven't left the room yet," the maid replied.

"The sun has been out for a long time, go and wake them up." Mr. Feng couldn't hold back anymore, this matter was urgent.

"Stop calling." Qingcheng put down the knife, she was already full.

"Why?" Mr. Feng picked up the water glass and was about to drink water.

"Mom and Dad are still young." Qingcheng took a napkin and wiped her mouth.

Boom, the food Mrs. Feng just picked up fell back onto the dinner plate.

"Ahem." Old Master Feng almost choked.

Feng Xiran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, Qingcheng was still so cold and humorous.

It took Feng Xier a while to understand what it meant, and she couldn't help but stop her movements.

Qingjun didn't know why everyone stopped, the reaction was so strange, he didn't know whether to eat or not.

"I'm full, grandpa and grandma, eat slowly." Qingcheng put down the lunch paper, and then said to Qingjun: "I'll wait for you upstairs, turn left on the third floor and turn left to the fourth room."

"I, I'm full too, Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, take your time." Qingjun put down the knife and left with Qingcheng.

"Xiran, Xi'er, eat more." Mrs. Feng said to ease the atmosphere.

"Grandma, eat more too." Feng Xiran and Feng Xier said.

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