naaapseattle Chapter 431 He is a person who even Feng Yuanshan dares to point his nose to scold (please order it
Chapter 431 He is a person who even Feng Yuanshan dares to point his nose to scold (please order it
There are many people in the open-air venue.
But the focus of the crowd is always the location of the Feng family.
For example, the middle-aged bosses are all surrounded by Feng Chong, Feng Yue and Feng Long.
They talked about some business matters and talked about the situation of business development.
The rich woman and the president's wife stood with Feng Yiyun.
Tell me which beauty salon works best.
Share the newly bought bags and furs recently.
As for the young rich second generation, of course, his eyes fell on Feng Siruo and Feng Yiyi.
These are the two eldest ladies of the Feng family.
It is the real daughter of Beihai.
Their status is noble, and they are long out of the world.
Especially the eldest lady of the Feng family is so innocent that she looks like a blank sheet of paper.
Bright eyes and white teeth, tall stature, skin better than snow.
All stars and models will be eclipsed in front of her.
So many people who see Feng Siruo for the first time will have doubts.
How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world.
Which window did God close for her?
"I heard that Miss Feng is very cold, is it true?"
"Of course it's true. I came to Master Feng's birthday party last year, and I didn't see her talking to anyone."
"And you?"
"Of course I'm different. I chatted with her for a long time."
"Che, stop bragging, I came last time, okay?"
Kai Rambo's little quill was a little embarrassed: "Well, although I didn't speak, I did stand very close to her at the time."
Friends around him laughed at him: "I know you are pretending."
"Grass, do you look down on me?"
"You have to pretend, who looks down on you?"
Xiao Bingmao felt a little lost: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask for the contact information when I see Miss Feng today!"
The friends looked at each other: "If you can get the contact information, the consumption for the next month will be counted as ours."
"Is this what you said?"
"Why not?"
"There is no such possibility, you wait for my good news."
At the same time, in the northwest direction of the venue.
Feng Yiyun was holding his niece's hand and was standing with a group of Beihai rich women.
The content of the chat is as said before.
It is completely inseparable from the category of clothing and beauty.
"I heard that there is a fur shop on the Bund, we can make an appointment to visit."
"Okay, I'll take my niece with me when the time comes."
"There is also a tea restaurant called Mei Demao, which is also very good."
"I've been to that restaurant, and it's really stylish."
Feng Yiyun was chatting with many rich women.
Suddenly I felt my hand being pulled.
Turning his head to look, he found that Feng Siruo's eyes were facing the south, and his eyes had been staring.
"Siruo, what's wrong?"
Feng Siruo turned his head slightly, puffing out his cheeks shyly: "Auntie, Jiang Zhou is over there, I want to find him."
Feng Yiyun couldn't help but chuckle: "You can't leave him for a moment?"
"There are too many people here, I'm a little breathless, and I want him to lead."
"..."
Hearing this, Feng Yiyun remembered that his niece had serious social fear.
This was a very important thing, but for some reason, she was about to forget it now.
After thinking about it, the main reason is because Feng Siruo is very lively when he is with Jiang Zhou.
Cries, laughs, and coquettish.
When he has an opinion, he also expresses his dissatisfaction, dragging Jiang Zhou's arm to and fro.
This made her think that her niece's social situation was already healed, and she was no different from ordinary girls.
But she didn't understand until now.
It turned out that only when Feng Siruo was led by Jiang Zhou would he not be afraid of the noise around him.
But once it's too far away.
She would be that terrified her again.
Put another way.
Perhaps only Jiang Zhou can give her a sense of security in this world.
Make her believe that no matter how complicated the outside world is, she will not be hurt.
This shows that Jiang Zhou really pampers her.
"Okay, I see, you can go find him."
"Thank you auntie."
Feng Siruo showed a sweet smile and immediately walked towards Jiang Zhou.
She is wearing a new dress today.
New, meaning that Jiang Zhou has not seen.
So she is now looking forward to whether Jiang Zhou will say that this dress is beautiful.
Maybe...I want to tear it up again.
However, Feng Siruo just walked a few steps.
The rich second generation who came to the banquet gathered around one by one.
"Miss Feng, can you dance when we meet for the first time?"
"Miss Feng, we met last time when your grandfather had a birthday banquet, do you remember?"
"I've heard that the eldest Miss Feng family is like a goddess, but I still don't believe it. This time I finally understand the meaning of the word."
"Do you have any hobbies? My circle in Beihai is quite wide. If Miss Feng doesn't dislike it, we can make friends."
"..."
Feng Siruo felt a little nervous when she heard the buzzing voice in her ear.
So he subconsciously accelerated his pace and walked towards Jiang Zhou firmly.
At that time, Jiang Zhou was looking at her with a glass of wine, but did not come forward.
He felt that Feng Siruo was not an item.
Not a pendant that you have to hang on your belt all the time.
She is a living little beauty.
I can always protect her, but I can't be by her side all the time.
So Jiang Zhou hopes she can be braver.
Brave enough to pass through the siege and run to your side to ask for a hug.
But the rich second generation around didn't see Feng Siruo's nervousness at all.
I still feel that Miss Feng is just too cold and has no interest in what she said.
So I showed my difference more enthusiastically and hoped to be recognized.
"Miss Feng, I'm the national equestrian champion. Do you like horseback riding?"
"What's so fun about riding a horse? The paraglider I play is exciting. If Miss Feng is interested, you can leave my contact information."
"Isn't it too long to play paragliding? Miss Feng seems to like literature and art. Let me open a book. Would you like to go and sit together?"
"..."
Feng Siruo bit her lip and looked at Jiang Zhou who was getting closer, her nervousness gradually eased.
Coming soon, coming soon.
She was going to ask for a hug, a hug that reassured her.
hula-
wow-
Feng Siruo was moving, and so were the buzzing rich second-generations.
At the same time, the small thorns also squeezed in the neutral position.
"Miss Feng, can you leave a contact information?"
"Do not."
Feng Siruo took a deep breath and uttered a word neatly.
Then he finally walked to Jiang Zhou, raised his pretty face, and looked at him.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Jiang Zhou reached out and patted her hair dotingly.
He knew that it would be very difficult for Feng Siruo to walk past so many people.
In the winter, he saw beads of sweat on Feng Daimeng's forehead.
But surprisingly, Feng Siruo blocked his hand with a very dissatisfied expression.
"What's wrong?"
"I want you to hug me." Six.