Chapter 5109
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"She's just an ordinary girl from an aristocratic family. She's a family friend of mine. We've known each other since we were young," Song Ming said with a smile, "And when I got married, they already sent gifts on your behalf."
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled and looked at Luo Fei, Duan Ye, and Ning Lang. She asked, "What about you three?"
"We're still young, hehehe." Ning Lang grinned and said, "And, I don't want to marry anyone. I just want to expand my family's business. I don't think about anything else."
"We don't want to get married too early," Duan Ye and Luo Fei said at the same time.
"What's so good about getting married? It's better to be alone. Someone like me is the most carefree. " Wanyan Shisan raised his wine cup and drank it. He laughed loudly and said, "Look at Junjue Shang, that otherworldly person. What's he like after getting married? He's taking care of his children at home now! "
"What's wrong with my husband?" Wanyan Qianhua glanced at him and looked at him with a charming smile, "My husband is a good man that's hard to come by in a hundred years. Thirteenth Uncle, if you dare to say anything bad about him again, I won't forgive you."
"Yes, yes. Only your man is a treasure. Everyone else is grass." Wanyan Shisan disagreed.
Fengjiu couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this. She said, "Not to mention Junjue Shang, Moze also raised three children by himself back then. Besides, who said that men can't raise children?" As she said this, she glanced at Wanyan Shisan with a faint smile.
Seeing her glance, Wanyan Shisan laughed embarrassedly, "Hehe, no, no. Being able to raise children is the standard of a good man."
Perhaps there were people who didn't believe that Fengjiu, who had ascended, had returned. However, when they saw her appear in the restaurant, they believed that she had really returned.
As soon as the afternoon passed, two figures walked in from outside the city gate. When he saw the two figures, Guan Xilin couldn't help but smile. He said to Fengjiu, "Xiao Jiu, look, they're here." At the same time, he stood up and waved towards the city gate, shouting, "Here!"
Fengjiu followed his gaze and saw Feng Ye in a purple robe. He had the appearance of an elegant noble young master. His face had already matured, and he looked like the outstanding members of the Feng family. His entire person exuded a noble and unrestrained aura.
Beside him was Zhao Yang, who was wearing a black robe. His aura was restrained and steady, and he carried a sword on his back. Although his face was not as handsome as Feng Ye's, he was resolute and tough.
Perhaps they heard the sound and looked over. When they faintly saw the red figure, excitement and joy appeared in their eyes. They looked at each other and directly rushed forward.
"Xiao Jiu, Jiu …" Feng Ye directly jumped up and landed beside the table. He smiled at Fengjiu.
"Hmm?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Ye with a faint smile, "Feng Ye, are you itching for a beating?"
"Hehe, Jiu."
Feng Ye showed a flattering smile and stepped forward, "I haven't seen you for so many years. I miss you so much." While speaking, he moved a chair to her side and sat down.
"Sister Feng." Zhao Yang stepped forward and respectfully saluted her.
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