Feng Xuesong was embarrassed to look at her any longer and turned his gaze back to the girl making tea.
Her every move has a unique charm. Although she doesn't use any fancy techniques, she can still attract people's attention and keep staring at her.
The faint fragrance of tea gradually fills the surroundings. This fresh smell is relaxing and pleasant, as if it can clear away the depression in one's heart.
Feng Xuesong pursed his lips unconsciously, feeling a little dry in the mouth.
Soon, the tea was ready.
"Please use it."
A cup of freshly brewed tea that was still smoking was placed in front of Feng Xuesong.
As for Ling Qingyue, Feng Lingyu had no intention of paying any attention to her at all.
"Thank you, Xiaoyu." Feng Xuesong tried hard to give the girl a kind smile, but if you look closely, you can still see that the man's expression is a little stiff.
His attention was completely on the girl in front of him, so he didn't notice that his wife was neglected.
Being so blatantly ignored, Ling Qingyue, who was sitting next to Feng Xuesong, blushed green. Her eyes looked like they were about to spit fire as she glared at Feng Lingyu.
However, she also knew that it would be a very foolish thing to do to complain to Feng Xuesong who was eager to recognize his relatives.
Therefore, she could only swallow her anger.
Feng Xuesong took a small sip of tea and then politely thanked Feng Lingyu.
He studied the girl's expression, and finding that she didn't look unhappy, he spoke carefully.
"Xiao Yu, I know it was a bit reckless of me to come here so hastily this time. I apologize if it has caused you any inconvenience."
"I was so happy when I heard the news about you yesterday that I couldn't wait to come here early this morning. I just wanted to see you. After all, we are a family."
The man's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and his sincerity was accompanied by a firm strength that made people unconsciously take his words to heart.
Maybe because he is a teacher, his every move is very correct and his eyes are very clear when he looks at people. Except for the slightly modern clothes on his body, he gives people the feeling that he is a celebrity like the clear breeze and bright moon in ancient times.
It's hard to dislike him.
Feng Lingyu was naturally no exception.
But he is Ling Qingyue's husband, and she doesn't have any good feelings towards him.
"What happens after meeting?" Feng Lingyu raised an eyebrow, picked up the teacup and took a sip, waiting for the answer leisurely.
"This..." Feng Xuesong was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting her to say that. He hesitated for a moment before replying: "You are from the Feng family, and I also know about your parents' news. As your elder, I have the obligation to take care of you."
"You've been in Shanghai for so long. It's OK that I didn't know about you before, but now that I know about you, I can't just turn a blind eye to it."
"But you can see that I'm living very well and I really don't need your care." Feng Lingyu spread his hands.
Feng Xuesong's face turned pale.
As if he had thought of something, Feng Lingyu half raised his eyelids and looked meaningfully at Ling Qingyue, who had not spoken since she came in.
He said in a cold tone, "Oh, yes, there is one thing. The cooperation between our village and Chen Zenian has always been smooth, but somehow, there were some twists and turns. Chen Zenian told me that he was also forced. This is strange. I have not been in Shanghai for long. I don't know which big Buddha with unknown origins I have offended, secretly using such dirty means to deal with me, an educated youth from a small place."
Shame, guilt, and inexplicable embarrassment filled Feng Xuesong's face.
He had just said he would take care of her, but the girl's words were like a slap in the face.
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