The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 979: There are wind chimes in the south and a crossbar in the north (242)

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She looks fair and beautiful, but she seems to have a very quiet personality. She is not a girl that others would think is coquettish or annoying at first glance.

Although Qiao's mother was dissatisfied with her son bringing his girlfriend here, she didn't say anything specific to her. She only turned her attention to Qiao Fei again: "Is she really your girlfriend?"

"It's absolutely true." Qiao Fei raised his hand and put his arm around Feng Ling's shoulder.

Feng Ling didn't move, and another faint smile appeared on his face.

But I was thinking silently in my heart, this is a brother, this is a brother, this is a brother...

In the past, it was normal for the brothers to hug each other in the base. Qiao Fei also hugged her like this before. They were just brothers, they were brothers...

Father Qiao's expression was not very pretty: "Are you directly quarreling with us? What did I tell you a few days ago? Come and meet me. If you really don't like me, just talk about it. You'd better just tell me now." What kind of girlfriend has you brought back? Do you want us to slap her in the face?"

"I'm just stating my position. As for what you should do or say today, it's all your business, but my girlfriend is here. In order to keep it on everyone's face, you'd better not say anything irrelevant. It's better to talk less about topics such as marriage, blind dates, acquaintances, etc." Qiao Fei's faint tone sounded like it was just a reminder, but Feng Ling could hear how much he felt about his parents' decisions. accurate.

If I was really in a good mood, I wouldn't have stayed up all night drinking outside yesterday.

Seeing his current attitude, Feng Ling confirmed that he really just wanted him to do such a favor, and the little resistance in his heart was eliminated, and he tried to cooperate as thoughtfully as possible in both movements and expressions.

"You..." Father Qiao was about to scold him with a cold face.

At this moment, Mother Qiao gently tugged at her husband's boss next to her, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, this girl looks very honest, and she doesn't look like someone who will cause trouble at the dinner party and make things difficult for us. You Just say a few words, if A Fei really likes her, don't force anyone else to come, go in first, everyone is here, don't let people wait too long."

Father Qiao restrained his temper, glared at them again, and went directly in with Mother Qiao.

It wasn't until they entered that Feng Ling commented in a low voice: "Your parents don't seem to be such difficult people to deal with. Why are you so troubled?"

"My mother likes honest and well-behaved girls. She is not particularly fond of those famous ladies. Just because a well-connected couple wants to introduce us and let me try to get along with them. I have no such interest and do not have the time, so you will be the one for the time being. Just be my shield, okay? You are the type she likes. At least here tonight, she won't target you, so you can stay here with peace of mind."

Feng Ling nodded.

Just as he was about to walk in with him, an elongated Rolls-Royce parked in front of the hotel from far away.

Feng Ling was about to walk inside when he seemed to see a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. Looking back, he saw Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu getting out of the car.

She and Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu had never met each other a few times, but for some reason, she instinctively felt that Mrs. Feng must be a very gentle person, but every time they chatted, she didn't understand what they said. I talked about the eldest daughter and the second daughter for a while, but didn’t it mean that the Feng family only had one daughter

Feng Ling had never thought deeply about those topics.

Even when he saw Mrs. Feng, he instinctively paused for a moment and turned back to look at the person who continued to get out of the car.

Qin Qiu's mother was also in the car and was the last one to get out of the car. Another sports car drove up from behind. Feng Mingzhu got out of the driver's seat of the sports car and threw the electronic car key to the hotel next to her who was approaching eagerly. The security guard, carrying his leather bag, didn't even look at the people getting out of the other car, and walked straight inside.

Even though Qin Qiu was helping the old lady get out of the car and might need someone to help, Feng Mingzhu had no intention of turning around to help. She even had some intention of getting rid of them and going in alone.

Fortunately, there was a security guard nearby who came forward to help. The old lady's legs and feet were not as sharp as when they met last time. After getting off the car, she took a few breaths and said something unknown to Madam Feng, and then walked up the stairs like this. .

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Fei turned around and saw Feng Ling standing here with no intention of leaving, so he looked in the direction of her sight.

When he saw Mrs. Feng, Qiao Fei was confused for a moment, and then looked at the other people around him: "The head of the Feng family, Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng rarely show their faces in front of others, and they rarely come out to participate in these banquets. Usually at these banquets, Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng show up with Feng Mingzhu. Occasionally, Mrs. Feng’s mother will come over to have a look and relax. If I remember correctly, these two are Mrs. Feng and her mother.”

Feng Ling said nothing.

Of course she knew them.

At any rate, he helped catch gangsters and sat at the same table to eat.

The way the old lady looked at him was unforgettable even to this day when he recalled it.

"Let's go." Feng Ling looked away.

Qin Qiu helped the old lady up the stairs and said as he walked: "Mom, the weather in Los Angeles has been getting colder and colder recently. If your legs and feet are really uncomfortable, if you don't want to go out, just rest at home. These activities will be done in the future." It's fine for Mingzhu to come out alone, she's not a child now, and she doesn't need us to accompany her all the time for this kind of social dinner."

As she walked, the old lady said: "It's not comfortable to be bored at home. I'm getting older now. I'll go out for a walk more often when I can walk. If one day I can't walk anymore, I'll do it right then, so I don't have to lie down in bed." I have to ask someone to take care of me in bed."

When entering the banquet hall, Feng Ling and Qiao Fei happened to pass by another person. The moment they passed by, Qin Qiu lowered his head and helped the old lady tidy up her clothes, just passing by without seeing him. .

Feng Mingzhu was already in front, drinking a glass of champagne with a few familiar aristocratic ladies. When she turned around, she found that Qin Qiu and her grandmother had not come in yet. She immediately looked back impatiently and saw the two of them walking in slowly. Finally, Dang even put down the empty wine glass in his hand and said, "Mom, let grandma rest at home next time. This kind of occasion is not suitable for her."

The old lady knew that Feng Zhuzhu thought her legs and feet were weak and she was troublesome, so she didn't say anything. She also doted on her granddaughter and grew up. Now she has been used to all her spoiled tempers. She has long been used to it. , and directly patted Qin Qiu's hand to tell her not to be angry with the child here.