Shi Yao laughed out loud, which almost caused Feng Zhiwan's hatred.

Shi Yao immediately shut up as a quiet "vase".

Feng Lanyan sat on the sofa and patted the seat next to him for Shi Yao to sit down. Shi Yao felt that it would seem like he was out of shape for a moment when he squeezed over, so he shook his head.

Feng Lanyan didn't force himself, and his legs were crossed and he looked at Feng Zhiwan gracefully: "If it weren't for me, this woman would have a high probability of becoming your genuine wife, but she would definitely not be the last woman."

He mainly received some news that other women were going to get close to Fengzhiwan for money.

Only this woman has left with her child for more than ten years, and her ideological and moral verdicts are confirmed, Feng Zhiwan will most likely feel particularly moved.

Other women live in houses bought by Fengzhiwan, but she and her children are taken back to a villa where Fengzhiwan often lives.

Feng Lanyan immediately caught Feng Zhiwan's mentality.

Feng Zhiwan didn't expect his son to know him so well, and his old face was a little embarrassed: "What are you talking about?"

To marry, you have to be a good match. Later, Feng Zhiwan found that marrying a wife would also prevent him from spreading love to the world outside. Why not just leave this position empty, so as not to cause conflict between Feng Lanyan and his grandfather.

After all, the child born by a genuine wife is really possible to compete with Feng Lanyan for family property.

The old man explained from the beginning that the Feng family would only be Feng Lanyan, and he was too lazy to marry a woman to come in as a background board.

But he was still a little wary: "What do you want to do if you understand this?"

Feng Lanyan: "I am not interested in how many kinds of gossip news about you have been broadcasting outside. After all, sometimes this family can only read your jokes."

Feng Zhiwan: "..."

If you weren't my son, I would have strangled you to death today, I'll kill you!

Secretary Liu and the woman listened, lowered their heads, wishing they had no sense of existence.

Feng Lanyan waved at Shi Yao: "The person has finished reading it, and he's gone."

After saying that, he got up and said lazily: "Take care, dad."

Feng Zhiwan was breathing a sigh of relief. Looking at Feng Lanyan's back as he was about to leave for a long time, he controlled himself and didn't throw anything out, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Feng Lanyan held on.

Feng Zhiwan raised his chin toward Shi Yao, "Let her take some of the bird's nest back."

Secretary Liu instantly realized that he took out a box that was expensive even for the outer packaging from the gift on the wall, handed it to Shi Yao, and said with a smile: "The top bird's nest they sent, sir can't eat so much, you can take some back."

Feng Lanyan raised his eyebrows. He thought Feng Zhiwan didn't even say anything to Shi Yao, and he wanted to bombard the person directly.

Of course, Feng Lanyan would never let him do such a thing.

Shi Yao was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he could really go along with things. Feng Zhiwan thought the girl would refuse with her modest, but he didn't know that Shi Yao took it over and looked at him with a touching face: "Uncle, thank you so much. I shouldn't have laughed at you just now. You are obviously a good person."

Feng Lanyan: "Swish."

The woman who had been trying to reduce her presence also lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders.

Feng Zhiwan: "..."

There is a kind of praise that sounds sincere, but you feel that you can't be happy, and you even suspect that the other person is connoting yourself.

At that moment, he forced himself to resist the urge to let Secretary Liu take the things back.
Chapter completed!