Princess, be nice

Chapter 48

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes, his lips still stained with a smile.

The beauty of not smiling is peerless, and there are all kinds of styles when smiling.

This kind of woman is really the best.

When Feng Jinyue sent Yuan Changhuan's mother and daughter away, she couldn't help but sigh.

I really want to make friends!

"Come play again next time, I still have a lot of good things here." Feng Jinyue waved to Yuan Changhuan who got into the carriage.

Yuan Changhuan lifted the curtains of the car, and his smile became more wanton, "Okay, you are not afraid that I will evacuate your place."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll wait for you!"

The carriage in Rongyuanhou's mansion was about to disappear, but Feng Jinyue was still standing at the door watching.

"You little girl, what are you looking at with your neck stretched out?"

Suddenly the head was hit.

Feng Jinyue turned her head abruptly, jumped up and was about to hit me back, "Brother, why are you hitting me on the head again, I won't grow taller!"

Feng Yasong looked at his younger sister who was alive and kicking, and tilted his head with a smile: "I made Mr. Xie laugh, my younger sister is just stupid."

"It's okay, it's good for women to be lively." The man who spoke had a warm and elegant voice, but his tone was gentle.

"There are a lot of sons, Yueyue, this is son Xie, how can I teach you if you haven't even asked him how to greet you." Feng Yasong angrily tried to knock his sister on the head with his folding fan.

Xie Shizi, who was flocked to by women, was ignored for the first time.

Because of this sister Feng, her pupils dilated, she held a brocade box in her hand, and slapped her forehead, "Oh, I forgot to take away Beauty Yuanyuan's gift!"

"Yuanyuan?" Xie Ci couldn't help asking when he heard Yuanyuan.

"That's right, it's Miss Yuan from Rongyuanhou Mansion, she's super beautiful!"

Seeing her sister drooling when she mentions beauty, Feng Yasong couldn't bear to look directly, for fear that she would fall in love with Yuan Changhuan because of it.

He snatched the brocade box from her hand, "Okay, you can go back, let Mr. Xie give this gift to Miss Yuan for you."

"I want to go by myself!" How could she give up the opportunity to others if she could see Yuanyuan Beauty again!

"No, I'm afraid you'll go astray and you won't be able to explain to Quanxia's parents!" As he spoke, he stuffed the brocade box into Xie Ci's hands, and then pushed his younger sister into Fengyue Tower.

Xu Xu taught, "Let's go, let's go, my brother told you, as a woman, you can't always stare at beautiful women and drool, you can look at beautiful men, there are still many sons in Pingcheng..."

Xie Ci looked down at the brocade box that was forced in, his clear eyes drooped slightly.

Throw it away?
Then I thought of Yuan Changhuan's pitiful little fox eyes, as if he was blaming himself for throwing away her things.

Yuan Changhuan's face always appeared in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Ci felt that he was really dazed!

Throwing the brocade box into the wide sleeve casually, he walked away from Fengyue Tower.

Too many women, too much makeup, boring!

In the carriage, Yuan Changhuan was playing with the purple jade bead strings that his mother had just selected downstairs, they were crystal clear and beautiful.

Especially Dai Zai Yuan Changhuan's slender white jade wrist complemented each other even more.

"Mother has good eyesight, doesn't she?"

Satisfied looking at the wrist which is still enough after four rounds of this set, "It's just a little too thin, the mending that mother made for you has gone where it should be."

Except for the plump upper circumference, other places are more than slender.

"Mother has the best vision." Leaning on his mother's shoulder, Yuan Changhuan continued gloomily: "I bought a few corsets, mother, is it because it's too big and really doesn't look good so I use it?" corset?"

Although she is narcissistic, she still has lingering fears about herself who is more than twice as big as a normal woman of the same age.

(End of this chapter)