Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Chapter 2889 Why are you jealous when someone gets engaged?

Rong Yan snorted: "Why do you say that about him? He is a very stable person. He speaks politely and treats others very politely. One can tell at a glance that he is a man who has a regular life and doesn't play around. He is not old either. It's just right...it's a perfect match with Sister Nuanyang, "

What Rongyan said was not really accusing Feng Nongtang of having a chaotic private life, being indiscreet, and hooking up with women everywhere.

But her words, in Feng Nongtang's ears, were mocking him.

The corners of Feng Nongtang's mouth twitched, "Young Master Ya, you should take good care of your girl!"

The corners of Liancheng Yazhi's mouth curled up: "Why should I care? Yanyan is right, and she did nothing wrong. I also think that Ye Nuanyang is a good match for him, and the Xing family has always had a good family style. There is no bad record, a very clean and self-sufficient person, Ye Nuanyang is engaged to him, he can't help being a good match, and... the man is talented and the woman is good-looking."

Liancheng Yazhi's indifferent words really poked fun at his lungs, and he couldn't understand why he was so angry when he heard these words.

Feng Nongtang drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

Turning around and ignoring Liancheng Yazhi and the others,

Yanyan tugged at Liancheng Yazhi's sleeve: "Brother, why is he so angry? What does Nuanyang's sister care about her engagement? Why are you always picking on Xing Zhaoying? Could it be...he likes Nuanyang's sister? Jealous? "

Liancheng Yazhi shrugged: "I don't know, maybe."

Feng turned his body around in an angry manner: "Like her? Don't be kidding me. There are so many beautiful women around me. I'm blind to fall in love with you..."

Feng Nongtang was out of breath, before she finished speaking, Rongyan stretched out her hand and waved behind her, saying happily, "Sister Nuanyang."

Feng Nongtang's voice stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale.

He rubbed his nose and didn't dare to turn around to face Ye Nuanyang, but fortunately, Ye Nuanyang didn't seem to hear him at all, and when he came over, he greeted them with a smile, "Young Master Ya, thank you for joining my order The wedding banquet, this is my fiancé Xing Zhaoying."

Feng Nongtang raised his head to look at Ye Nuanyang, then he was a little dazed, and a look of amazement flashed across his eyes.

Even though he had seen Ye Nuanyang from a distance just now, Feng Nongtang could truly feel her beauty when he looked at her so closely.

It was like a caterpillar broke out of its cocoon and turned into a beautiful butterfly. The dazzling beauty made it difficult for him to digest for a while.

Ye Nuanyang took Xing Zhaoying's arm and introduced to him, "This is Liancheng Yazhi, Feng Nongtang..."

Xing Zhaoying stretched out his hand to Liancheng Yaji: "I have admired your name for a long time."

Liancheng reached out and shook his hand elegantly: "Congratulations to Mr. Xing on his engagement."

The two exchanged a few words of greeting, Xing Zhaoying stretched out his hand in front of Feng Nongtang for a long time before he came back to his senses, shook him hastily, and then let go, "I...go to the bathroom, excuse me... "

Feng Nongtang's back was in a hurry, his footsteps seemed a little flustered, he even left his female half behind, as if he was escaping from something.

Feng Nongtang rushed into the bathroom before stopping.

He looked at himself in the mirror who lost his composure, and slowly closed his eyes.

His heart is extremely disturbed now, as if it is covered with messy weeds, Ye Nuanyang's appearance in a long skirt, and her appearance when she was young, echoed in his mind.

Feng Nongtang felt a little tight in his chest and his breathing was not smooth, so he raised his hand and pulled off his tie and undid the top button.

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