Ling Qingyue remained silent when she should have shown something.
When everything has calmed down, he comes out and performs deliberately.
For example, at this moment, it was clearly her suggestion to have the cake.
She had been Madam Feng for so many years and had made friends with so many officials' families. She must have known the rules of entertaining guests very well. However, when she saw Feng Pingting being the first to give Chen Zenian a piece of cake, she did not think it was inappropriate and did not speak out to stop her.
At first, Feng Lingyu thought Ling Qingyue just wanted to embarrass her, but now it seems that she was just thinking too simply.
What does she want to do?
Feng Lingyu sat there quietly, seemingly listening to everyone talking, but in fact, he was constantly thinking in his mind.
Ling Qingyue must have her own purpose for doing this.
With her petty and vengeful nature, would she really be willing to watch her enter the house and do nothing?
It was just some ambiguous words said at the dinner table, and the harm to Feng Lingyu could be said to be minimal.
When Ling Qingyue takes action, it is impossible for her to act like she is now, making noise and talking like a child playing house.
To be honest, this is more like what Feng Pingting would do.
If Ling Qingyue were to take action, it must be because she wanted to kill her.
Just like the last time they sent those three big men over to kill her directly.
Although Feng Pingting is willful, she listens to Ling Qingyue the most.
So, when Ling Qingyue talked to her, she didn't argue.
He just sat there with his chin up, looking unhappy.
"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, I've already talked about her. I made this cake especially for you, please try it and see if it tastes good."
Ling Qingyue put the cake back in front of Feng Lingyu embarrassedly.
Feng Lingyu lowered her eyes and looked at the cake with a very calm look in her eyes.
After a few seconds, she jokingly said, "No need, give it to Cheng An. I think he's drooling just by looking at it."
Feng Chengan was filled with joy, thinking that this cousin was truly a great person. He patted his chest and assured, "Yes, if you don't like it, just give it to me! It won't be wasted if you give it to me. I will definitely eat it all! Hehe."
"Feng Cheng'an."
Hearing his father's angry voice, Feng Chengan shrank his neck in fear.
"Uncle, I don't like cake anyway, so let him eat it." Feng Lingyu smiled and said to Feng Chengan, "Take it and eat it. Don't waste the delicious cake."
Finally, the cake fell in front of Feng Chengan.
Ling Qingyue and Feng Pingting were both stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting things to develop in this direction.
Feng Pingting probably thought that Feng Lingyu didn't eat the cake, so her expression looked much better.
Ling Qingyue was a little embarrassed. One or the other said they didn't like it, so should the remaining cake be divided?
Chen Zenian was almost so angry that he laughed. It was the first time that something he gave was rejected so much.
This woman Feng Lingyu really doesn't know what's good for her!
If he didn't like her, would he help her out?
After secretly getting angry for a while, Chen Zenian realized what he was thinking and his face turned a little ugly.
What was he angry about? Because Feng Lingyu rejected his cake?
When did he become so childish?
He came to watch the show, why would he care about these irrelevant things?
Although he thought so, Chen Zenian's overall state became somewhat serious.
What’s funny is that the cake was said to be prepared for Feng Lingyu, but in the end only Feng Xuesong’s family of four ate it.
Feng Xuesong and Feng Pingting may have noticed Ling Qingyue's embarrassment and both expressed their desire to eat cake.
Ling Qingyue's expression finally looked better.
In silence, the cake was finally eaten.
"Now that we've finished eating the cake, it's time to bring out the gifts I prepared for everyone."
"I hope you like it."
Feng Lingyu suddenly spoke.
Feng Xuesong looked at her lovingly and said very touchedly, "Xiaoyu, no matter what you prepare, I believe everyone will like it."
"I hope so." Feng Lingyu smiled meaningfully.
"It seems that there is no gift for me?" Chen Zenian suddenly interrupted, his emerald green eyes staring straight at her, as if something was surging in them.
Being mixed-blood is the advantage. These eyes can look affectionate even when looking at a dog.
Feng Lingyu suddenly lost his mind.
"What are you thinking about?" Chen Zenian narrowed his eyes, feeling that the woman's expression indicated that she was up to no good.
"Nothing." Feng Lingyu's eyes flickered, and she changed the subject with a guilty conscience, "I can't predict the future, so how could I prepare a gift for you in advance?"
"Besides, Master Chen, you may have forgotten that our cooperation is still on hold. Do you still want my gift?"
Feng Lingyu had an expression that said, "Are you okay?"
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