The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Feng Wu's brain is much better than Wan Meizhen, pretending to smile awkwardly, "Meizhen, you can't talk so loudly in other people's homes."

Today, she came to Luo Wuyi to order a cheongsam to wear to the state banquet. If she was mixed up by Meizhen, it would be more than worth the loss.

Wendy smiled, as innocent as little white lotus, in response to the woman's provocation.

Ha ha... It's only silly to tear at others' homes.

Wan Meizhen wanted to say something. Feng dance winked at her again and again, and she restrained herself.

At this time, the servant who had just led the way came in and comforted: "let's keep you waiting. Mr. Luo will come right away."

Wan Meizhen was the most impatient and said eagerly, "we have been waiting for half an hour. You should follow the first come, first served rule. Wendy was the last to come."

The servant glanced at her coldly, said expressionless, "the old man has his own principles."

Wan Meizhen clearly felt a cold and dared not speak.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Feng Wu's forehead. Wan Meizhen, an idiot, almost ruined her good deed!

At this time, a rickety old man came outside the door, with a gray apron around his waist, and his old face was full of traces of years.

When they saw the old man, only wan Meizhen, an idiot who couldn't see the identity of the person, threw away a disdainful look.

How could the old man not notice this look, and then told the servant, "blow out this impolite girl. I'm upset when I see her."

"Yes." When the servant heard the speech, he went to Wan Meizhen and made an invitation gesture, "Miss Wan, our husband doesn't like you. Please leave immediately."

"Who is it?"

Wan Meizhen wanted to get angry. Feng dance was afraid of being implicated by her and hurriedly pulled her hand, "Meizhen, forget it, you go out and wait for me first."

"Feng dance, I can't be angry, this old man,"

"Enough!" Feng Wu drank in a hurry, "Meizhen, this is Mr. Luo's home, not your living room. Please don't spill in other people's homes."

"Feng Wu, how can you say that about me..." Wan Meizhen looked at her best friend in disbelief, and her tears were about to burst out.

Feng dance gently took a deep breath, "Meizhen, you wait for me outside first. I'll tell you something later."

Wan Meizhen left angrily without saying anything.

The old man directly ignored the girl he was angry with, and his cold eyes slowly glanced at Feng dance.

Feng Wudun dares to sweep a cold on himself. His nerves are suddenly tense, and he doesn't even dare to breathe.

He thought God was going to rush people, but he just looked at her, and his eyes finally fell on Wendy.

"Are you Wendy?"

Wendy had no idea that the old man would suddenly ask her and subconsciously look up at him.

Just now she only saw the old man's side face. Now she saw his front face completely, and the whole person was stunned.

This is not

Isn't this wordy grandpa?!

As like as two peas, as like as two peas, the old man looks a little more wrinkled than grandfather, but he doesn't see much difference.

If wordy grandpa is still alive, it must be like this

Oh, my God as like as two peas in the world! Two brothers!

Seeing the little girl so stunned, Luo Wuyi had guessed her identity and said in a deep voice, "come with me."