Chapter 176 Is aunt jealous?
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Looking into Feng Liu's deep obsidian eyes, Yang Yuqi felt a little confused.
I felt dizzy, as if I was in the clouds.
Although she didn't think Yin Jing really valued her as much as Feng Liu said.
He also knew that what Feng Liu mentioned was just a fake marriage.
But I still couldn't help but feel the little deer in my heart.
I just thought of myself in white gauze, standing face to face with Feng Liu in a suit on the stage.
Say oaths, exchange rings, even kiss...
Countless pink bubbles rose in my heart.
As long as I can have this moment, what's the point of being fake? !
There are so many women around Feng Liu.
But he just proposed a fake marriage with himself.
This is a treatment that no other woman has. After all, Feng Liu treats her a little differently.
After brainstorming the strategy for a while, Yang Yuqi's lips curled up with two shallow pear dimples, and she agreed with a sweet smile.
"I am willing!"
"it is good."
Feng Liu made arrangements in a deep voice: "You go and choose the wedding dress yourself first. Just choose the one you like. Don't worry about the price. I'll pay after you're done."
"After I finish the things at hand, I will arrange all the wedding arrangements."
Yang Yuqi nodded shyly, looking like a spoiled wife: "I'll listen to you."
After saying that, she took a deep look at Feng Liu and said with some reluctance: "Then... I won't disturb you for now. You go about your business first."
……
After Yang Yuqi leaves.
Feng Liu returned to his desk and sat down, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ling Qingxiao.
[Come to my office. 】
After a while, Ling Qingxiao came to the office.
"Director Feng, what do you want from me?"
Feng Liu leaned back on the chair, crossed his hands, and looked at her for a moment.
Deliberately say every word.
"I'm going to get married."
Ling Qingxiao's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had suddenly grasped her heart, causing a dull pain.
She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip, trying her best to hide her emotions.
He comforted himself in his heart.
Fengliu has reached the marriageable age, he is handsome, and his character and ability are beyond words!
Women are not blind.
For such an outstanding man, it is natural that countless women want to marry him.
It was only a matter of time before he got married.
Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao, you are Fengliu’s aunt!
His mother passed away early, and now he can finally have a home of his own.
As her closest elder, you should be happy and bless her. How could you do this? !
……
Ling Qingxiao swallowed hard the sourness spreading in her heart and forced herself to smile stiffly.
"Haha, getting married... is a good thing... a good thing..."
Feng Liu looked directly at her and asked deliberately.
"Auntie, why do I see you looking so ugly? Are you jealous?"
"how is this possible!"
As if her tail had been stepped on, Ling Qingxiao straightened her back instantly and raised her voice to retort.
"No nonsense! I am your elder!"
"I am happier than anyone else that you are getting married! Hahaha!"
"Oh!" Feng Liu suddenly chuckled.
"It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you, auntie! I'm just pretending to be married."
"Fake marriage?" This completely confused Ling Qingxiao.
Feng Liu stood up and came to her.
"I am doing this to lure out the Black Dragon King."
Hearing this, Ling Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Feng Liu meant, and her heart instantly overflowed with joy.
The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.
Feng Liu suddenly leaned forward, put his hands on the table, and held her tightly in his arms.
Ling Qingxiao's eyes widened in fear, Feng Liu smiled and pecked her quickly on the lips.
Then he held up her chin with one hand, forcing his aunt to look at him, his eyes dark and mute, deliberately hinting.
"The person I really want to marry is someone else. Guess who it is?"
I felt dizzy, as if I was in the clouds.
Although she didn't think Yin Jing really valued her as much as Feng Liu said.
He also knew that what Feng Liu mentioned was just a fake marriage.
But I still couldn't help but feel the little deer in my heart.
I just thought of myself in white gauze, standing face to face with Feng Liu in a suit on the stage.
Say oaths, exchange rings, even kiss...
Countless pink bubbles rose in my heart.
As long as I can have this moment, what's the point of being fake? !
There are so many women around Feng Liu.
But he just proposed a fake marriage with himself.
This is a treatment that no other woman has. After all, Feng Liu treats her a little differently.
After brainstorming the strategy for a while, Yang Yuqi's lips curled up with two shallow pear dimples, and she agreed with a sweet smile.
"I am willing!"
"it is good."
Feng Liu made arrangements in a deep voice: "You go and choose the wedding dress yourself first. Just choose the one you like. Don't worry about the price. I'll pay after you're done."
"After I finish the things at hand, I will arrange all the wedding arrangements."
Yang Yuqi nodded shyly, looking like a spoiled wife: "I'll listen to you."
After saying that, she took a deep look at Feng Liu and said with some reluctance: "Then... I won't disturb you for now. You go about your business first."
……
After Yang Yuqi leaves.
Feng Liu returned to his desk and sat down, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ling Qingxiao.
[Come to my office. 】
After a while, Ling Qingxiao came to the office.
"Director Feng, what do you want from me?"
Feng Liu leaned back on the chair, crossed his hands, and looked at her for a moment.
Deliberately say every word.
"I'm going to get married."
Ling Qingxiao's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had suddenly grasped her heart, causing a dull pain.
She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip, trying her best to hide her emotions.
He comforted himself in his heart.
Fengliu has reached the marriageable age, he is handsome, and his character and ability are beyond words!
Women are not blind.
For such an outstanding man, it is natural that countless women want to marry him.
It was only a matter of time before he got married.
Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao, you are Fengliu’s aunt!
His mother passed away early, and now he can finally have a home of his own.
As her closest elder, you should be happy and bless her. How could you do this? !
……
Ling Qingxiao swallowed hard the sourness spreading in her heart and forced herself to smile stiffly.
"Haha, getting married... is a good thing... a good thing..."
Feng Liu looked directly at her and asked deliberately.
"Auntie, why do I see you looking so ugly? Are you jealous?"
"how is this possible!"
As if her tail had been stepped on, Ling Qingxiao straightened her back instantly and raised her voice to retort.
"No nonsense! I am your elder!"
"I am happier than anyone else that you are getting married! Hahaha!"
"Oh!" Feng Liu suddenly chuckled.
"It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you, auntie! I'm just pretending to be married."
"Fake marriage?" This completely confused Ling Qingxiao.
Feng Liu stood up and came to her.
"I am doing this to lure out the Black Dragon King."
Hearing this, Ling Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Feng Liu meant, and her heart instantly overflowed with joy.
The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.
Feng Liu suddenly leaned forward, put his hands on the table, and held her tightly in his arms.
Ling Qingxiao's eyes widened in fear, Feng Liu smiled and pecked her quickly on the lips.
Then he held up her chin with one hand, forcing his aunt to look at him, his eyes dark and mute, deliberately hinting.
"The person I really want to marry is someone else. Guess who it is?"
