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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Flattery 3

Qin Qing coughed twice, as if he wanted to resolve the embarrassing situation, so when he saw everyone arriving, he immediately ordered people to serve the food and prepare for dinner.

Qin Ruyan looked at Feng Ruoli's appearance and Gong Fanmo's attitude towards her. If she wasn't Gong Fanmo's disciple, let alone his child, then who exactly was Feng Ruoli?

Who was in Gong Fanmo? This made Qin Ruyan very curious.

Although he extremely disliked Feng Ruoli, an ignorant child, Qin Ruyan was very tolerant. He still forced out a smile, affectionately played the role of a big sister, and asked: "Little sister,

How old are you this year?"

Feng Ruoli was naturally disdainful of her question. She directly picked up the cup and started drinking. She completely ignored her question and acted as if he didn't hear her. It was really funny. How old is she?

It seems that Feng Ruoli is already in her thirties. How can Qin Ruyan pretend to be mature in front of her?

Seeing Feng Ruoli's performance, although Gong Fanmo found it interesting, he couldn't let Ruoli be too presumptuous. No matter how powerful they were, this was someone else's territory and it was hard to offend her.

The food was just about ready. Gong Fanmo took over Qin Ruyan's question: "Ruyan, Ruoli is just a fourteen-year-old girl. She is used to being pampered by me on weekdays. She has always been so direct in her words. The food is all

Now, how about we sit down and have a meal quickly?"

This was the first time Qin Ruyan heard Gong Fanmo speak to her so tenderly. Such treatment had already made Qin Ruyan elated. How could she remember that she cared so much about Feng Ruoli and immediately followed what Gong Fanmo said?

She sat down next to him obediently and started eating.

The dishes were rich and tasted very good. Feng Ruoli ate a lot. As she was eating, she completely ignored Qin Ruyan picking up food for Gong Fanmo, or asking after her, or saying some irrelevant words.

Gong Fanmo always smiled, and no one could understand what he was thinking in his heart. Occasionally, he would bring some vegetables to Feng Ruoli, but she would just eat them without saying a word or saying anything.

Superfluous expressions.

It didn't take long to eat. Feng Ruoli originally wanted to ask about Mo Qingqing, but she finally got rid of the idea because now she hates Qin Qing's face.

Seeing that they were just flattering each other and talking about useless topics, Feng Ruoli simply finished her meal and prepared to leave first. Gong Fanmo saw her getting up and looked like she was about to leave, so he stretched out his hand

He held her hand, but she threw him away. He replied lightly: "You guys take it easy, I'll go down and rest first."

Without even glancing at Gong Fanmo, she walked straight to the door. She lowered her head and was about to step over the threshold when she suddenly noticed something coming. Feng Ruoli subconsciously blocked it with her hand and stepped back quickly.

Go, finally I didn't bump into the visitor.

The visitor didn't seem to expect that Feng Ruoli would suddenly appear, and even stretched out his hand to block him. He was suddenly surprised and forced to stop quickly, and the two of them finally did not collide.

Feng Ruoli spread her legs wider to stabilize her body, exposing the snow-white skin of her thighs. She looked up and saw that the person coming was a boy about the same age as her. He was half a head taller than Feng Ruoli. The boy saw

Feng Ruoli's reaction was as if she had seen something of interest, and her eyes suddenly "lit up".

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