Of course, Bu Zhanfeng was very concerned about his chess pieces, so Bu Zhanfeng naturally accepted what Mrs. Zhang said, and quietly induced Mrs. Zhang to talk more about Xia Furong's situation.

"Yesterday, my eldest lady didn't feel well. She ate and vomited. But I looked at her like that..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhang sighed heavily again, with a look of regret on her face. Her mouth, which was able to speak vigorously just now, glued together, so she stopped talking.

Bu Zhanfeng smiled:

"Although Aunt Zhang is the young lady's slave, but the master just vomited after eating something bad, why does Aunt Zhang look so worried?"

"You do not understand."

Mrs. Zhang opened and closed her mouth several times, took a breath, and then let it go, which made Bu Zhanfeng also nervous.

This feeling of being half-up and down makes giving way to Zhanfeng very uncomfortable.

"Auntie Zhang doesn't believe me? If so, then don't worry about it if you don't want to say it."

Bu Zhanfeng has always been a master of psychology, he immediately made a move to retreat, and hooked up Mrs. Zhang's words.

"Anyway, the little brother is also from outside the city, so it doesn't matter if you say it, but the little brother has heard it, so don't tell others."

After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang decided to tell Bu Zhanfeng, but she warned Bu Zhanfeng carefully before.

After hearing this, Bu Zhanfeng nodded quickly, expressing that he would not spread the word.

"You're a man and you're not married. No wonder you don't understand. My lady is already engaged to a man. If a woman vomits, there is another possibility besides eating something bad..."

Although Mrs. Zhang has not stopped talking, she has exhausted her intentions.

Bu Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood what Mrs. Zhang meant.

Bu Zhanfeng clearly had turmoil in his heart, but his face was very calm and composed.

"If this is the case, it should be a great joy. Why is Mrs. Zhang so worried?"

"This one……"

Mrs. Zhang didn't say anything about Xia Furong having three men at once.

When Bu Zhanfeng asked, Mrs. Zhang just smiled.

"Having said that, the eldest lady is engaged to the future son-in-law, but they didn't get married after all. This is somewhat irregular."

Mrs. Zhang kept her lady's words in mind and clicked as far as she could.

Some words, needless to say too much, must give people a half-truth, half-false, hazy feeling.

Mrs. Zhang shook her hand, as if she wanted to shake off that embarrassing and annoying question.

"Drinking and drinking, I'm just a slave, how can I manage the affairs of the master, I think the master has his own arrangements."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhang drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine one after another, never mentioning Xia Furong's matter again.

Bu Zhanfeng sipped the wine in his glass slowly, and suddenly felt that today's sweet-scented osmanthus wine was not a good taste.

So, Bu Zhanfeng had an accident today, and left after drinking with Mrs. Zhang, instead of taking the food box to see Xia Furong.

Xia Furong waited left and right, but didn't wait to step forward.

Yun Qiuqin persuaded Xia Furong that Bu Zhanfeng must have something important to do, so don't wait any longer today.

After Bu Zhanfeng left, his blood was churning, but Bu Zhanfeng was not running with passion, but with cold blood.

If Xia Furong really had a child in her womb, Bu Zhanfeng would never keep it, no matter if the child was his own or not.

Marrying Xia Furong, who had lost her virginity, with two green hats on her head, she had no choice but to marry her.

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