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Chapter 1694

"Nanzhi, what's wrong with you and Lord Feng? Why are you deliberately avoiding him?" Zhao Jiner pulled Li Nanzhi and asked.

"No...what I have it." Li Nanzhi glanced at Feng Shangyan with a little unnatural expression.

"Tell me, he sent you home that day, but what happened?" Zhao Jiner's gossip was burning.

"Right, nothing happened." Li Nanzhi said helplessly.

"You two are weird."

"Okay, Sister Jin'er, don't make me happy." Li Nanzhi didn't want to continue this topic.

Zhao Jiner stopped seeing the situation and said nothing.

In addition to the two of them, Pu Lanbin and Yang Huilan are the two most awkward people.

The two of them were neither forward nor backward, neither near nor far away, and deliberately kept a distance.

Since leaving the gate of Jingzhao Yin Mansion, the two of them have never said a word.

Several people have different thoughts and their own ulterior motives.

Soon, the cyclamen arrived.

When Pei Feng passed by the embroidery workshop, he brought Qin Zhenzhu together. It happened that Zhang Fangfang was not here. She went to a family to tailor her wedding dress for a daughter who was about to get married.

Pei Feng told Qin Zhenzhu about Zhao Jiner.

Qin Zhenzhu was very worried. As soon as she saw her, she pulled her up and down to take a look.

"San Sister-in-law, I heard him say that you're fine."

"It's okay, Jingzhao Yin has changed his new prefecture now. It's not Wu Ren. He won't treat human life like a mustard of grass." Zhao Jin'er said with a smile.

Qin Muxiu was able to come because Du/Wen sent someone to invite him when he learned about Zhao Jiner's identity.

Qin Muxiu said the reason, and everyone laughed, "This Du/Wen is a sensible person, and observing and observing may also be a useful person."

Several people talked and laughed and sat in the private room on the second floor.

Li Nanzhi, who was originally next to Feng Shangyan, heard Yang Huilan say that she would change her seat, and immediately stood up, "I'll change it with you."

"What are you changing? This is great, don't change it, don't change it." Zhao Jiner quickly spoke out to stop it.

Feng Shangyan looked at Li Nanzhi in confusion.

Why did she deliberately avoid herself?

Zhao Jin'er pressed Li Nanzhi down and said, "It's just one seat."

Pu Lanbin lowered his eyes slightly and drank tea silently.

Soon, the rich dishes were served.

Zhao Jiner used tea instead of wine and picked up the cup, "I'll toast you all, thank you for your help."

After saying that, she drank it all.

"I won't talk about Lao Qin anymore. If you talk about it, you are all relatives." Pei Feng spoke generously with a wine glass. "Miss Yang is the third sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister, and Brother Pu is the brother-in-law. Miss Li is the third sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister, and Brother Feng is the brother-in-law! We brothers are brother-in-law!"

When Li Nanzhi heard this, her cheeks turned red and she shook her head repeatedly, "No, don't..."

Feng Shangyan did not explain and tacitly agreed to Pei Feng's brother-in-law.

Yang Huilan looked at Pu Lanbin indifferently and felt sulky.

"Pei Feng, don't talk nonsense. Lord Pu will marry a wife in the future. Don't let me ruin my reputation."

Zhao Jiner heard that this was Yang Huilan's angry words.

"It's easy to say. You can marry Brother Pu, right?" Pei Fenglang laughed.

Among the few people, Pei Feng seemed to have social oxen disease. He was not like a top scholar who was independent in the world, and was even more awesome than the women in the market.

No wonder he got lost since he was a child and kept in the market for almost twenty years, so he was inevitably fed up with some market aura.

"Eat more vegetables and talk less." Yang Huilan pushed the vegetables in front of him.

"My Pei Feng is just like this. Sister Huilan, don't mind." Qin Zhenzhu was rarely clear about it. She was afraid that Yang Huilan would be unhappy, so she apologized for him.
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