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Chapter 132: The Next Wife Can Control Me

"Yes." Madam Liu quickly took the order.

Qi explained again: "Send someone to keep an eye on them by the way, I want to see what they want to do!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Feng Chongjun just finished his work and he was in a very happy mood.

"Master, Yuan Che should wake up!" The woman said delicately on Feng Chongjun's chest.

"I'm in a good mood today, let him play for it." Feng Chongjun turned over and pressed on the woman after saying that.

The woman let out a coquettish voice, and then pushed Feng Chongjun hard.

"Master, I'd better serve you to change your clothes." After the woman said that, she got up to help Feng Chongjun tidy up her clothes.

At this time, a rapid knock on the door came from outside the room. Feng Yuanche had already woken up and knocked on the door when he saw that there was no one in the yard.

"Mom, are you here?"

"Here, now, here, here." The woman hurriedly put on her clothes and ran to open the door.

"Mom, where is my dad?" Feng Yuanche asked.

"Your father is here, you go and wash first." The woman said with a smile, "I'll come out later."

"Oh!" Feng Yuanche nodded obediently, "Then I'll go, I'll come to accompany my father later."

After saying that, Feng Yuanche turned around and walked out.

After the woman saw her son go out, she turned around and closed the door, looked at Feng Chongjun who was wearing clothes, and walked to the bed and sat down.

She has been hiding here for today for so many years: "Master, if I go back to the Second Prince's Mansion with you, what if someone knows my identity?"

After Feng Chongjun put on his clothes, he turned around and looked at the woman sitting by the bed, with a hint of lust in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements, no one will know your identity! And even if others know your identity, I'm not afraid of others for your husband!" Feng Chongjun said with a smile, then leaned over and kissed him again.

A woman's rosy lips.

The woman lowered her head shyly: "Then I'm relieved, but I'm still a little worried. After all, the second prince's concubine is not an ordinary person. If he knows about Yuan Che's existence, then I...



"No need to worry about this matter!" Feng Chongjun patted his chest and said, "She can still take care of me as a cousin. Besides, Yuan Qing is like that. Do you think she can still have the heart to take care of these things!"

When a woman heard Feng Chongjun say this, she had nothing to worry about.

However, on the side that Feng Chongjun could not see, the woman showed a hint of pride.

She believed that Feng Chongjun must be sure to let her enter the door and life would be better in the future.

"Master, you are so awesome!" The woman praised with a charming smile.

"Haha, of course." Feng Chongjun laughed loudly and felt very happy.

"Master, then when do you plan to take me back to the Second Prince's Mansion?" The woman looked at Feng Chongjun expectantly.

"No rush now. I'll take you and Yuanche back after I'll leave her in a few days." Feng Chongjun said, pecking the woman's face again, "Don't worry

, I will never treat you badly by the time, so you can enjoy your happiness in the Second Prince’s Mansion!”

"Well, I'm waiting for you." The woman leaned sweetly in the man's arms.

The man felt happy when he touched the woman's smooth and delicate skin.

"Dad, mom, Yuan Che is hungry."

The sudden sound interrupted the beautiful atmosphere between the men and women in the room. The woman quickly stood up and opened the door. She saw Feng Yuanche standing at the door, rubbing her stomach while shouting. His stomach had already been rumbling for a while.

"Okay! Mom is going to get breakfast for you and your father now." The woman scraped Feng Yuanche's nose in a doting way.

"Well, thank you mother!" Feng Yuanche grinned, and then jumped in.

Feng Chongjun smiled at his precious son, and he couldn't stop laughing: "My son is so hungry! Come to Daddy."

After saying that, Feng Chongjun opened his arms to face Feng Yuanche.

"Dad." Feng Yuanche shouted happily, then rushed into Feng Chongjun's arms, and the father and son were in a happy mood.

At this moment, in Shenghou’s mansion, Qi Xinyue was sitting on a chair in the front hall, with tears that had just been sliding across her cheeks.

Sheng Zhengye, who was sitting next to her, looked very ugly.

"This Feng Yuanqing is simply too much. Fortunately, I have always regarded him as my junior!" Sheng Zhengye said angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

"I...I don't know either. He came to me that morning and told me to take Zhiyao out for a trip. I was very happy. Who knew that he was such a person?" Qi Xinyue said even more.

"Oh." Sheng Zhengye sighed, "I really didn't expect that he was such a person. I thought he was a good child at the beginning, but I didn't expect that he was such a bastard!"

"Mother, stop crying. My sister is still in a coma now. You have to take care of yourself and don't be too sad." Sheng Hanmo persuaded from the side.

Qi Xinyue wiped away the tears from her face: "Well, don't cry, I don't cry, I'm just worried about Zhiyao."

"Feng Yuanqing, a beast, I'll go find him now, I want him to pay his life!" Sheng Hancheng stood up angrily.

Sheng Hanmo held Sheng Hancheng: "Second brother, don't be reckless, don't be impulsive at this time."

"Yes, Brother Cheng should not hit others' thoughts. Now that the Marquis is not here, we should calm down. We will discuss it when the Marquis comes back." Butler Li stood aside and said calmly.

Qi Xinyue couldn't help but ask when she heard Butler Li talk, "Butler Li, where is Zhiyao and the Marquis? Why don't you recover from your injuries at home and have to go outside?"

"This..." Butler Li stopped talking.

"Butler Li, say it, just say whatever you have." Qi Xinyue urged.

Butler Li hesitated for a moment and said it: "Reply to the wife, it's not convenient for me to say more about this matter."

"Okay." Qi Xinyue shook her head in disappointment. She knew that it must be the instructor of the old marquis, so she did not force it.

"I have something to do, so I will take my leave first!" Butler Li bowed and retreated.

Sheng Hanmo and Sheng Hancheng stood up and said goodbye when they saw Butler Li leave. Only Sheng Hangu sat there silently without moving, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Zhengye, I want to see Zhiyao." Qi Xinyue looked at her husband and said.

Sheng Zhengye walked to Qi Xinyue and hugged her, and then said softly: "Yue'er, Zhiyao will be fine. We must believe in his father. If he doesn't say it, there will definitely be a reason not to say it."

"Yeah! I understand." Qi Xinyue nodded slightly, but her eyes were staring at the yard outside in a daze.

Suddenly, Sheng Hangu stood up and ran outwards.

Sheng Zhengye quickly shouted, "Hangu, where are you going?" But it was too late.

Shenghan Valley ran out of the mansion, and he rushed all the way to the door of the Second Prince's Mansion, hid in the dark and looked at the plaque at the door of the mansion, and felt infinite resentment in his heart. His fists were tightened, and his eyes became gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, Sheng Zhiyao's fingers suddenly moved in the small villa. Hongxue, who was guarding the side, immediately exclaimed: "Master, Master."

But Sheng Zhiyao did not answer. Hongxue hurriedly ran to the old Marquis Sheng who was in the study: "Old Marquis, the master's fingers have moved."

After hearing Hongxue's words, Old Marquis Sheng immediately bounced off the chair and followed Hongxue back to Sheng Zhiyao's room.
Chapter completed!
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