The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Chapter 1211: A Shura field for four people

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Yun Sang also just received Feng Ting's message.

The other party insisted that he treat guests to dinner now and pay back the favor from last time.

Yun Sang was puzzled now, he was just casually mentioning it at that time, but he didn't expect that the president who cares about the country, the people and the daily affairs would really miss his meal.

Is Feng Ting short of this meal

The tone seemed to be afraid that he would renege on his debt and refuse to treat him.

Yun Sang scoffed at this, but after all she agreed to go out, this meal must be invited.

Yun Zhishu smacked his lips, "Is the president so busy now?"

Yun Sang nodded, "Who says it's not!"

"It's fine if you invite me, it's over once and for all. Don't deal with them in politics in the future!"

"Don't worry, Mom, I know." Yun Sang glanced at Lu Mian, who was about to go out, smiled, and suddenly whispered to Yun Zhishu, "Mom, I suspect that Feng Ting's drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"What's that?" Yun Zhishu asked bluntly.

Yun Sang pouted at Lu Mian.

"..." Yun Zhishu was startled, and when he understood, his heart was in turmoil for an instant.

Sure enough, there is a daughter at home, everyone is a thief.

"Then you should tell him clearly!"

Yun Zhishu urged Yun Sang to leave quickly, but Lu Mian didn't understand what they meant, and left the old house with Yun Sang.

"Sister, let me take you to Xiao's house, the president is not in a hurry." Yun Sangba was not allowed to be Lu Mian's driver, and he provided pick-up and drop-off services.

As soon as these words were finished, the two of them went out and turned right, and saw the men... who were waiting on the side of the road.

Feng Ting was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, with sunglasses and a mask covering 90% of his face.

But you can tell from his temperament and body shape.

Beside Feng Ting was an elegant and gentle man.

Xiao Qimo slowly put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, tilted his head slightly, and if there was a faint smile, he seemed to be mocking his good brother.

The two men looked at them with strange eyes.

Although Feng Ting was wearing sunglasses and a mask, Yun Sang still felt it.

Yun Sang: …

Why are these two people here!

Moreover, why does it somehow smell like a Shura field? ?

As the president of a country, Feng Ting, who came from a noble background, never knew what it was like to wait for others, whether internationally or privately.

It seemed that it was taken for granted that others were waiting for him.

But now he heard something.

He heard that Yun Sang planned to make him wait, but the reason turned out to be—

send sister.

It's really excellent, hehe.

Feng Ting had recovered well, and nodded towards Yunsang and Lu Mian with a calm and introverted expression, as a greeting.

Lu Mian nodded back and walked to Xiao Qimo's side automatically.

The right hand was also naturally put into Xiao Qimo's palm, and the two fingers intertwined.

Xiao Qimo smiled at Yun Sang rather stubbornly, with a touch of provocation in his elegance, "I'm sorry, brother-in-law, but I am my wife's full-time driver, and we husband and wife will not bother you to talk to Mr. Feng." Something happened."

As soon as you say this, you are a scheming bitch.

Not only did he swear his sovereignty, but he also stoked the fire between Yun Sang and Feng Ting.

The atmosphere between the four people became weird again.

Feng Ting was unusually calm.

Yun Sang raised her eyebrows.

Since being recognized by their Yun family, he found that his brother has become more and more arrogant.

Is this what a son-in-law should say

Yun Sang pulled Xiao Qimo away, and warned in a low voice: "Xiao Qimo, I kindly remind you, don't you realize that Feng Ting treats Mianmian differently?"

If you don't give him a sense of crisis, Xiao Qimo really doesn't know who is close to whom.

How dare you stand by and watch his jokes, how stupid!

He was waiting to see Xiao Qimo and Feng Ting tearing apart!

Better fight!

Xiao Qimo narrowed his pupils instantly, took a deep look at Feng Ting, and then at Yun Sang.

The danger and sharpness were just a flash of instinct, and then calm down.

Among these people, the only one with online emotional intelligence.

Xiao Qimo pursed her thin lips and opened her mouth slowly.

"Uncle, there is something I would like to remind you kindly."