Those officers looked like they hadn't seen women for hundreds of years and stared at the dancing girls with lustful eyes.
Feng Jiuyan glanced at the food and drinks on the table, and the alarm in the space did not sound. This meant that the food was not poisonous.
After telling Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli about this, they felt relieved and ate their food while feeding Huahua who was lying on the ground behind them.
The three of them were concentrating on eating the food on the table, and had no interest in the dancing or piano performances.
Seeing that the banquet was already halfway through and his sister had not yet arrived, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
If you don't come soon, the plan may change.
He quickly called a maid over and said, "Go and see the aunt and see why she doesn't come now."
"Yes, sir." The maid quietly retreated.
Feng Jiuyan naturally did not miss what Song Yuming was doing and sneered.
Soon, Madam Feng II lowered her head and hurried into the front hall.
"Sister, why are you so late?" Song Yuming couldn't help but complain.
"Brother, I..." Madam Feng raised her head and looked at her brother pitifully.
Song Yuming's expression froze: "......"
What is that big lump on my forehead?
So ugly!
Feng Wanguang also saw how miserable Madam Feng Er was, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
It's so ugly, it pollutes his eyes!
He quickly looked away and looked at Feng Jiuyan, clearing his eyes.
Well, little girls are still pretty.
Beautiful and fragrant!
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