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Chapter 100 Bamboo Pill Mirror

Feng Xian held a delicate small bag in his hand, which contained a cup of milk tea and a box of small cakes.

He was still a suit that was ironed and fit, and he obviously just came from the company.

The sound of footsteps approached, and the coldness in his eyes instantly melted. He turned his head to look over, and instantly, it cooled down again.

"Where are people?"

"I won't go back." Feng Can waved his hand, "She said she would go to her classmate's house tonight and wouldn't go back."

"Classmate?" The man's face darkened.

"Um."

"Which classmate?"

Feng Can was stunned: "Didn't ask..."

As he said that, he suddenly noticed what was in his hand, "Born for me?"

He himself didn't believe what he said.

I noticed that my brother's face was wrong, so I didn't dare to continue joking.

An hour later, the Feng family.

Assistant Xu called Feng Xian to report that Tang Qianmiao did not go to Lu Wanyu's house, and Lu Wanyu has returned home alone.

"Mr. Feng, do you still want to continue to investigate? Miss Tang must have other classmates."

Feng Xian ordered lightly: "No need."

Putting down the phone, my mother's hand reached over.

"Son, eat some fruit." Qiao Shiwan smiled.

Feng Xian turned her hand away: "No."

Qiao Shiwan ate the fruit in one bite and complained: "Why are you so picky about food? You haven't liked to eat fruit since you were a child."

The seal strings did not match.

Qiao Shiwan changed the topic: "Did you two have decided what birthday gifts to grandpa? Next week is grandpa's birthday. If you are not prepared, hurry up."

Feng's father also said: "That's right, Chuchu told us today that their family is ready. Your elder brother has prepared a pair of tea sets he designed himself. The third brother also bought a gift from France. Chuchu said that he would wash his grandfather's feet that day, which is also a good gift."

Qiao Shiwan put down her fork and said, "These are nothing. The most important thing is that the young master of the Shi family is said to present a calligraphy to the old man. In order to write it well, I have been studying for a master. I have been practicing recently. You two have to think about it carefully and don't let outsiders say that you are not as filial to grandpa as outsiders."

Feng Can patted his chest: "Don't worry, mom, my brother and I have been ready for a long time, and we are definitely not worse than them."

Feng Tiao: "When it comes to calligraphy, I heard from my father that he also invited Zhudanjing for this birthday. It seems that the old man really loves calligraphy very much."

"Bamboo Dan Mirror?" Qiao Shiwan was puzzled. She didn't know much about these things.

Feng Xian explained: "A very famous calligrapher in China is the president of the National Calligraphy Association."

"The key is that he is very young." Feng Tiao took a sip of tea and smiled: "I heard that he is a man in his thirties, a few years older than Axian and is still single."

Feng Can exclaimed: "Dad, why do you pay attention to this?"

Feng Tiao smiled: "It was all told by your grandfather that he intended to match him and Chuchu."

"Ah? Is there a big age difference between Chuchu?" Feng Can stared at her.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a dazzling cold light coming from the side.

Feng Can quickly apologized to his brother: "It's not big, not big, I'm so excited about a love affair with more than 20 years."

The phone happened to vibrate, so Feng Xian ignored him.

A message came, sent by Xu Xiaomo and Xu Assistant.

[boss, I accidentally found Ms. Tang’s place. She was at her classmate’s house on the south side of Jiangjing in the city. At present, I only saw her, but I didn’t see which classmate it was.]

Feng Xian stood up.

"Hey son, where are you going? It's almost time to have a meal."

"There's something." He replied lightly and went out.

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Chapter completed!
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