The maid auntie also didn’t understand what Feng Ciye ant, so she truthfully said: "Yes, I often see the eldest of the Feng Family co over here to deliver snacks to the ancestral hall. Isn’t it a waste to throw them away? Miss, please don’t be angry."
Mu Qingi’s expression beca very peculiar, but she waved her hand and said: "I’m not blaming you, I was just asking. It’s good not to waste. Nanny Zhou, help clean up and head down."
The auntie imdiately bead with joy, smiling as she went to get the vacuum to tidy up the snacks.
Mu Qingi looked at Feng Ciye’s smiling face, sowhat at a loss for words.
This... this is the first ti she knew!
The eldest of the Feng Family often sent snacks to her family’s old house...
More astonishingly, to the Mu Family’s old house.
Probably even Feng Huaimu doesn’t run to the Feng Family ancestral hall so diligently, right?
Mu Qingi felt awkward as if Feng Ciye had discovered sothing, as if he knew sothing while she, as the Mu Family, was still oblivious. It was sowhat unsettling.
Mu Qingi coldly said: "What’s the matter with your Feng Family? Running to my family’s ancestral hall, up to what mischief?"
Feng Ciye laughed and asked back: "Feng Huaimu is Feng Huaijin’s own brother, if you want to ask this question, why not ask your Brother Qi, maybe it’ll be faster?"
Mu Qingi was montarily speechless, annoyed, she scratched her short hair.
Damn, there have long been rumors in An City, Feng Ciye seems harmless, gentle as water, but in reality, he’s quite sharp with people, never losing in conversation, with a heart soaked in treacherous waters.
Now it seems it’s really true.
Mu Qingi doesn’t like such people who are different inside and out, sowhat regretting agreeing to bring Feng Ciye over.
Feng Ciye paused, then suddenly laughed and said: "Can I go around your ancestral hall?"
"You’re dreaming!" Mu Qingi blurted out, already extrely annoyed and angry inside.
What kind of place is an ancestral hall? How could outsiders be allowed in?
Following that, Feng Ciye asked with a smile: "Is that so? Then why can the eldest of the Feng Family?"
The hall plunged into a mysterious silence, Mu Qingi was stunned looking at Feng Ciye.
Her short black hair, due to sweat that slid down, was tightly sticking to both sides of her cheeks, realizing suddenly what Feng Ciye said was true and hit the nail on the head.
Why could the eldest of the Feng Family freely enter her family’s ancestral hall? And deliver snacks?
Good grief!
Vaguely, Mu Qingi seed to sense so oddity. She angrily grabbed her hair, breaking a few strands with her newly done red nails.
"I don’t know... I’ll go to the nursing ho to find my grandpa these days. What on earth is going on?"
Living for over twenty years, it’s the first ti she knew outsiders went to her family’s ancestral hall every day?
It’s damn weird!
Feng Ciye wore a smile as mild as a breeze, softly saying: "I have things to do, let’s et another ti, Miss Mu. Thank you for today."
Feng Ciye smiled as he strode out of the Mu Family’s old house on those long legs.
Feng Ciye looked at the imnsely blue sky, a cold smile forming at the corner of his lips.
Things are gradually becoming clear.
The largest viper of the Feng Family, hard to guard against.
The assistant waiting outside in the car, upon seeing Feng Ciye co out, hurriedly asked: "Fourth Young Master, is the matter resolved? Are we booking a flight to Jiang City?"
Light flickering in Feng Ciye’s eyes, he straightforwardly said: "No, I’ll handle a few things in An City still, not leaving yet."
*
Su Li was completely unaware of these movents, nor did she know how Mo Si Huang, this senior brother, was doing in An City.
Because, she was trending for crazily shopping with her son in the mall...
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