I, the first son, became a woman

Soon, the waiters in several shops brought up all the meals in an orderly manner.

On the table that was empty just now.

In a short time, the plates couldn't be squeezed, so they could only pile on top of each other.

"Mu Qing, I was just joking, and I'm not that frivolous rascal."

Turning her head, she glared at Mo Muqing seriously.

Afterwards, Feng Dongyu turned around and looked at Xia Juan with concern and consideration.

"Dong Yu dare to ask, which family's daughter is Miss Xia?"

As soon as he picked up the wine glass in his hand, he heard Feng Dongyu's voice.

Xia Juan turned his head indifferently, and glanced at the other party lightly.

This little prince... Judging from the action of Mo Muqing hitting him on the head in public.

The two of them should have a good relationship.

Or.

Judging by their words.

Feng Dongyu hasn't returned to the capital for many years.

As soon as he returned to Beijing, when he met Mo Muqing, he had the cheek to ask him for a drink.

Mo Muqing also readily agreed.

Apparently, their relationship really isn't superficial.

It looks... It's almost like a biological sibling, which makes people feel a familiar kindness.

Since it is Mu Qing's friend.

that……

Thinking for a while, I came back to my senses.

Xia Juan smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and spoke slowly.

"Taiping City, Xia Family."

"Taiping... Xia Family...?"

Frowning slightly, he began to think hard.

After a while of silence, Feng Dongyu gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Dong Yu has lived in the Southern Marquis since he was a child, and occasionally returned to the Xian Dynasty, so..."

Having said that, the little prince stopped abruptly and sighed.

"That's why I didn't expect that I would miss Xia Juan, a talented and kind-hearted Linglong beauty."

"Seeing Dong Yu now, Dong Yu is really lucky."

Talented?

The eyebrow on the left raised slightly.

Kind hearted?

The right eyebrow twitched slightly.

Xia Juan looked at Feng Dongyu in front of him with great interest, laughing for a while.

How can this guy see that I am talented and kind-hearted?

I'm afraid...

I'm afraid they have taken a fancy to my fleshy skin.

But he didn't dare to speak, so he started to talk sweetly.

Ha ha……

Xia Juan couldn't help sighing with emotion, feeling a little helpless.

When I change my appearance, everyone sees me as unhappy.

It's not tit for tat, it's just ignoring it.

But now he has revealed himself.

This world is full of vicissitudes, but another scene.

Do people really value external creatures so much?

Thinking about it carefully, too many characters appeared in my mind at once.

Whether it is Qian Yuhou or Li Chengye.

Or it could be the countless people, big and small, who were at the lord meeting.

The earth-shaking changes are just because of a pair of skins.

Is this another kind of tragedy?

It seems that only my family members have never changed their attitude towards me, right?

Oh... there is another person...

However, he treats everyone like that anyway, so there is nothing to be curious about.

Shaking his head, he came back to his senses.

Guessing that Feng Dongyu might be interested in his skin.

Xia Juan's little bit of goodwill towards the other party also receded a lot, and turned into complete indifference.

"Well, Taiping City is a small place, so it's reasonable for the little prince not to know."

She nodded, drank on her own, and then quietly looked at the crowds outside the window.

"No, it's because Dong Yu is less knowledgeable."

Seeing that Xia Juan didn't seem to want to pay attention to himself.

Feng Dongyu smiled slightly, but thought it was Xia Juan who was a lady of everyone.

Shy, ashamed to look directly at myself.

He raised his glass and was about to clink glasses with Xia Juan again.

But suddenly, he felt a hand coming from behind, pinching his body and turning him around.

"Feng Dongyu, I haven't seen you for three years."

"Seeing you now, you actually see Sister Sewang?"

Mo Muqing's eyes flashed.

Immediately, Feng Dongyu sighed helplessly.

He quickly glanced at Xia Juan again, as if he was afraid that Xia Juan would hear Mo Muqing's words.

"Mu Qing, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"What do I have wrong thoughts about Miss Xia Juan? Of course... I mean..."

"I did it out of politeness. After all, there are not many girls like Miss Xia Juan nowadays."

"I think it's a good match, that's why I want to make such a friend."

Carefully consider every word.

But he deliberately moved closer to Xia Juan so that the other party could hear him.

The voice just fell.

Feng Dongyu raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it at Mo Muqing.

"Mu Qing, you and I are so familiar with each other, so I thought that there is no need to be polite."

"That's why I slacked off for a while."

"I didn't expect you to think that I have distracting thoughts, so come on! I respect you for this glass of wine!"

After finishing speaking, the little prince Feng Dong Yu raised his glass and offered Mo Muqing a glass of wine.

Mo Muqing just nodded, but looked at Xia Juan thoughtfully.

It's a bit of a covetous look.

"Okay, okay, I drank a lot of wine, let's eat more food."

Put the wine glass down.

Feng Dongyu just laughed, and pointed to a plate of dishes on the table.

"Miss Xia Juan, although I have been away from Xian Dynasty for many years."

"But this plate of pearl and emerald jade lobster is the best delicacy I have ever eaten in the capital. It is a must in the capital!"

"Come on, try it..."

As he spoke, Feng Dongyu picked up a prawn with clean chopsticks and was about to put it in Xia Juan's bowl.

On the opposite side, Mo Muqing suddenly coughed strangely.

"Xia Juan, I remember you don't seem to like eating shrimp, do you?"

Chapter 824 The Suitor

Ok?

Xia Juan is preparing to reject Feng Dongyu's "kindness".

In fact, she never liked others to pinch things for herself.

Even clean chopsticks would disgust Xia Juan.

Because of this, it seems that I have been deprived of the right to choose food.

Xia Juan felt uncomfortable all over.

So when Feng Dongyu wanted to bring food for him, Xia Juan instinctively wanted to refuse.

It's just that maybe Mo Muqing saw her expression of resistance.

He opened his mouth one step ahead of time and gave himself a step.

Sure enough, it's me... my sister.

Although the title of sister is a bit awkward.

But... there is no such strong and strange feeling at the beginning.

"Ah."

Going down the steps, Xia Juan pursed her lips into a smile and nodded faintly.

"I'm allergic to shrimp. If I eat it, I will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

"Ah? This..."

The shrimp in his hand was caught in the air for a moment, and stopped abruptly in embarrassment.

"Forehead……"

Feng Dongyu's throat made a stagnant and stiff sound.

After a while, he looked at the shrimp in his hand, and then at Xia Juan.

"In that case, I was the one who was abrupt."

He quickly reacted and took back the chopsticks with a smile.

Annoyance flashed across his face.

"She can't eat shrimp, so why order..."

"I like to eat! Can't you?"