Mrs. Feng is A and Sa

For several days, there was no news from Shilin Group in Yancheng.

Long Qi never showed his face, and even Song Yu disappeared completely.

Until December 29th, the major mainstream media in Yancheng rushed to report on the fifth birthday party of the young master of Blue Castle!
It's just that the media blocked the observation deck halfway up the mountain, and the cameras could only capture the luxury cars passing by.

Everyone is trying to determine each other's identity by license plate.

Lin Xiaoxiao arrived very early.

Sitting in a wheelchair, she was always very eye-catching, and she just silently followed the old lady, like a gentle and virtuous daughter-in-law.

The old lady was not satisfied with her at all, "Everyone knows the condition of your legs. If you can't stand up all the time, you will lose some prestige as Mrs. Feng. But no matter what, you are much better than that woman!"

As if in response to her words.

Suddenly there was movement outside the front hall, and everyone's eyes focused on it.

I saw Feng Baobao, who was wearing a small white suit, holding a tall woman by his side, and welcomed her in like a gentleman.

"Who is that?"

The woman was wearing a long white satin dress. The well-tailored lines perfectly set off the woman's beautiful figure. The clavicle and necklace decorations were exposed on the shoulders, making her look elegant and dignified.

Feng Baobao had a smile on his chubby face, and he just led her in step by step. Their faces looked alike, and because of the matching of the same color system, it was even more impressive!
"What's the matter with the baby! Didn't we agree to let him come in by himself!" The old lady had already heard the discussions around her.

Everyone can see something special about this woman.

"Why did the baby bring her in alone? Who is she?"

"It looks dignified and generous, doesn't it..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Feng Baobao didn't pay attention to these things, and only helped Lu Diandian lift the skirt in a very gentlemanly manner, and patted the chair, "Auntie, sit down."

"Okay."

Lu Diandian sat down slowly, and Xiaotuanzi next to him climbed onto the chair by himself, his legs were dangling in the air, and he moved his little butt to approach her, ignoring the eyes of others.

"Baby, what are you doing sitting there, come to the front!" The old lady felt embarrassed when her eyes were sharp.

With so many seats, she herself is sitting at the main table, but Xiaoshou Xing still insists on sitting at the side table with that woman!

"So many uncles and aunts come to celebrate your birthday, do you know how to be polite?"

The old lady scolded a few words.

Xiaotuanzi was going to go there, but the more he listened, the more rebellious he became. He just sat on the chair without moving, his little face was full of indifferent expressions, as if you were doing whatever you like.

Lu Diandian gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Baby, it's your birthday. Grandma is right, many people are here because of you."

"It's not that the baby asked them to come."

Xiaotuanzi's delicate eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and she snorted softly, "Baby doesn't care if they come or not."

"You can't say that." Lu Diandian was rarely serious.

Gently holding his face, coaxing him in a low voice, "Let's be polite, the baby is a birthday boy today, so let's give everyone some face."

She played both soft and hard ways, "If the baby is a little friend who is not polite, it will not make people like it."

Feng Baobao looked up at her, as if asking if you are too.

Lu Diandian touched his little hand, "Auntie certainly loves the baby no matter what kind of baby he is, but Auntie hopes that the baby is a polite child, huh?"

He said "oh", half understanding.

The two legs dangled in the air a few times, and then looked around, "Then the baby will go to Grandma's side when Dad comes to protect you."

Feng Yanting was still outside.

Many relatives and friends came, and there was always someone to greet them in front.

A few minutes later, the two sides are still deadlocked.

There was no smile on the old lady's face at all, and the people sitting beside her were talking in low voices, "Is the baby sitting there for that woman? Why bother in a remote corner..."

"That's right. I think the baby lives alone with Yan Ting. It's really impossible that there is no woman in this castle. Let's see how he gets used to it."

Dissatisfaction was written in the eyes of several elders.

Someone with sharp eyes discovered the situation.

"Hey, aren't those two children from the Wen family, why did they get by?"

Wen's family and Feng's family have always been friends, so the seat should be at the next table.

But Wen Silin and Wen Simu sat directly next to Lu Diandian, and the latter leaned closer to Lu Diandian happily, "Master, Master, I can point at you and take pictures of me from now on, eh."

"Second Uncle Wen, you, a big man, can't act like a spoiled child to your aunt!" Xiaotuanzi was very anxious, took Lu Diandian's hand, hugged her arm tightly, and stared at Wen Simu with wide eyes.

"She is my master, why don't you allow us to get close? Baby, you are so lenient."

"No, no, it's the baby's aunt!"

He is very possessive, and he can barely accept the closeness of his father and aunt, but other men absolutely cannot!
However, Wen Simu "tsk tsk" twice, grabbed Lu Diandian's other arm, and deliberately stuck out his tongue at the baby, "I'm getting close, what can you do to me?"

"You... baby, baby..."

"What's the matter?"

Lu Diandian's arm was held by one person, and the two still looked unconvinced.

She was a little helpless, "Okay..."

One is a child's temper, and the other is a real child, neither of them is willing to give in.

But Feng Baobao suddenly became angry, snorted directly, put his hands on his hips, "If you don't let go, this newspaper will call Dad!"

"Clap".

Wen Simu immediately let go, and sat on Wen Silin's other side by the way.

He only looked at Feng Baobao gloomyly, and snorted at him, "Baby, it's not something children should do to pretend to be powerful."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"I'm your elder, why..."

"Xiao Mu, you're too noisy." It was Wen Silin who spoke.

With a cup in his hand, he was taking a casual sip of tea, his gentle face was full of smiles, and he was very gentle when he said this.

But there was no smile in those long and narrow eyes, only the prey exuding from the whole body.

Wen Simu immediately pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

I did not say anything!

Only then did Wen Silin turn his head to look at Lu Diandian, "I'm sorry little sister-in-law, my younger brother always likes to make trouble. But... on such an important occasion, my little sister-in-law came here alone?"

Lu Diandian gave him a disgusted look.

"I said Young Master Wen, you can ask Qingyan directly, you don't need to beat around the bush."

"Yes." With a smile in his eyes, he looked very gentle, his slender fingers turned the wine glass, and his voice was clean, "So next time, sister-in-law, can you bring her here?"