Chapter 932 Did You Have Fun?
A hypocritical smile curled up on Feng Wu's lips, "Today is the 23rd, and the banquet starts at 7:[-] pm the day after tomorrow. You have to come on time, otherwise the delicious food will be eaten up."

"Oh, I see." Wen Ti'er took the invitation letter and slammed the door forcefully.

bang——

Feng Wu touched her nose again, and was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.

Damn bitch, just wait and see!
……

Wen Tier walked into the living room with the invitation letter, threw the invitation letter on the table, and went to sit down at the dining table.

Bu Weiwei asked curiously: "Young Mistress, who is here?"

Qiao Haoyuan's security deployment is very tight, and outsiders who are not on the list cannot enter, so the person who knocked on the door just now must be an acquaintance.

Wen Ti'er said casually: "Delicious, I want to eat delicious..."

Step lightly: "..."

Young Mistress, please forgive me.

After serving all the dishes, Bu gently walked into the living room, picked up the invitation letter on the table, and looked at it.

"The [-]th Anniversary of the Feng Clan..."

Seeing these words, Bu Qingyou guessed that the person who just came must be Feng Wu.

Oops!

That woman is so scheming, the young mistress might have been fooled!
Bu gently took the invitation letter and walked in front of Wen Ti'er, "Young Mistress, have you agreed to go to the banquet?"

Wen Ti'er didn't look at her, she muttered to herself while eating breakfast, "There is something delicious, I want to bring it back to Cheng Xun to eat, delicious...I want to eat delicious..."

It's over, the young mistress's nerves are deranged again.

Every time the young master is not around, the young mistress's nerves will be outrageous, and she can't listen to anything she says, and she doesn't know why the young mistress is so obedient in front of the young master.

Bu Gently inquired to no avail, so she had to take out her cell phone and ask her young master for help.

Step lightly: Master, just now Feng Wu came to send an invitation letter to the young mistress. I didn't pay attention when I was preparing the food in the kitchen. The young mistress might have agreed to Feng Wu. I asked her and she didn't say anything.

Qiao Chengxun: I'll tell Tier when I go back.

Bu Qingwei: Mmm, young master, it's up to you.

Xiao Nizi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the young master came forward, the young mistress should listen.

The [-]th anniversary of the Feng family was clearly a Hongmen banquet organized by Feng Wu, and the young lady must not be allowed to go to that kind of place.

……

Wen Ti'er was so bored at home, she kept wreaking havoc at home, and at the end of the day, she didn't know how many valuable treasures she had broken.

At first, Bu Qingyu tried to stop her, but her young mistress couldn't listen to her words, so she just turned a blind eye to it in the end, as long as the young mistress didn't hurt herself.

After finally waiting for her young master to come back from get off work, Bu Qingqing immediately took a pamphlet and went over to complain, "Master, this is something that young mistress smashed today, please take a look at it."

Qiao Chengxun glanced casually, didn't look at the details carefully, only saw the final total.

"504 million is nothing, did Ti'er have fun?"

"..."

Bu Qing was speechless, the purpose of her counting was not to please you, young master!
"Master, you should think about it for me. Young Mistress will have to demolish Qiao Haoyuan if she smashes things like this. Later, you can take care of Young Mistress and don't let her smash things at every turn, okay?"

Please, please, it is tiring for her to follow behind and clean up the mess.

Qiao Chengxun said in a deep voice, "Where's Tier?"

Step lightly: "..."

Master, you will lose me like this! ! !
Xiao Nizi said helplessly: "Young Mistress fell asleep just now, upstairs."

(End of this chapter)

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