Shengge turned her head when she heard the sound. It was the sound of Feng Sheng.
What a coincidence that we could meet at the hotel.
Feng Shengsheng grabbed her wrist with both hands, his eyes filled with joy and admiration. There was no trace of the arrogance and domineering he had before he didn't know her identity.
"Sister Shengge, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. I saw on the Internet that you and Mr. Ji family gave birth to a pair of twins. Congratulations. I didn't expect that Sister Shengge would still have such a good figure after giving birth. I'm really envious.
"
Shengge smiled appropriately, patted Feng Shengsheng's shoulder, and explained: "My second brother and Miss Mu's wedding is about to happen, and I came here to arrange the marriage."
She paused for a moment, looked back at Ji Yuting, and continued: "By the way, I want to visit you and Mrs. Feng again."
Feng Shengsheng was startled and noticed the name she called Li Fei. He felt a little lonely in his heart, thinking of his brother who was buried in the cemetery and Shengge's ex-husband for no reason.
"Congratulations to Sister Shengge, you now have a new life. I heard that you and Master Yu are in a very good relationship."
Shengge glanced back at Ji Yuting and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."
Ji Yuting stood at the back without saying a word, with a cold temperament. In front of everyone in the Mu family, he did not come forward to speak.
The Yunmei family didn't know that Feng Yunian was Ji Yuting in the past. The scene when the current husband met his ex-husband's sister-in-law was indescribably weird.
Afraid that Shengge would feel embarrassed, and even more afraid that Ji Yuting would be overly preoccupied, Yunmei stepped forward to help, "It's very late. Miss Feng is having a banquet tonight, are you here to talk about work?"
Feng nodded loudly: "Yes, the Feng family is discussing a new cooperation."
"Then we won't disturb Miss Feng from her business. Mr. Xiaolu and I still have some details to discuss about Yan Xin's wedding, so we'll leave first."
Feng Shengsheng let go of Shengge's wrist and said, "Okay, let's talk."
Perhaps the previous days of being educated by the devil Shengge left a deep impression on her. She behaved well in front of Shengge and did not dare to show any signs of arrogance and domineering.
Before leaving, she carefully glanced at the man behind Shengge.
He's so handsome, his aura is so strong, and he's so oppressive.
So is this the famous Royal Master of the Hua Kingdom?
Feng Shengsheng couldn't help but take a few more glances. Somehow, she always had the illusion that this man seemed somewhat similar to her brother who had been dead for more than a year.
But just thinking about it, she quickly overturned her idea.
The Feng family is completely different from the Ji family, a wealthy and prominent family in City S of China, and there is no comparison at all.
She must be crazy.
She lowered her head, not daring to look again, walked around Shengge and the others and left.
Shengge watched Ji Yuting's reaction just now and secretly laughed.
After leaving the hotel, saying goodbye to Mu Jiande's family and Lu Mo, and getting in the car back to the hotel to rest, Shengge said:
"Did you see your little sister's expression just now? She was surprised and disbelieving. What do you think she was thinking? Did she think that I couldn't forget his brother, so I deliberately found someone who looked similar to her brother?
man?"
Ji Yuting's face was lazy and expressionless, "I saw it. I originally thought she could recognize me directly. I was thinking about how to deal with it in front of the Mu family, but she didn't say anything and ran away."
"I thought too much. I thought I would be like you, who recognized my figure just by looking at me with the mask on."
He couldn't help but shake his head, and hugged his wife's waist domineeringly, "It seems that their life is quite comfortable. I have lived in the Feng family for more than ten years, and it has only been more than a year, and you still don't recognize me as your wife."
It’s best if you only have me in your heart.”
Shengge couldn't help laughing: "If Li Fei knew that the fake son she has loved for more than ten years is Ji's eldest grandson and the boss of the National Bureau of Investigation, her expression would be more exaggerated than Feng Shengsheng's, right?"
Ji Yuting thought for a while, then moved his thin lips closer to kiss his wife's soft cheek, "It should be. Maybe we will know how they react tomorrow."
Shengge leaned on his broad shoulders and looked sideways at the street lights that were receding outside the window.