Since A Qi, you asked me to complete such a task, you have to help me point me. The eldest lady of the Wen family is not an ordinary woman. She has a strange temperament and is difficult for ordinary people to take it." Although Chu Feng had already made a guarantee in his heart and wanted to take Wen Yan down, he still had to seek help from the system.

Otherwise, it would be a bit difficult to face the strange-minded master of Miss Wen's family.

"Didn't you buy a first-level mind-reading tool in a first-level prop store? As long as you master Wen Yan's preferences, it will be much easier to do. It's so stupid!" A Qi said impatiently.

"Hey! That's it! Why did I forget this?" As soon as the Chu Feng Sutra System reminded him, he suddenly realized.

I have a first-level mind reading tool in my body, which is just right for use.

Chu Feng had planned everything and fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, it was dawn. After breakfast, Chu Feng moved his tibia in the courtyard, and then went to Wen's house.

The system released the task about Miss Wen Yan last night, and Chu Feng must go to Wen’s house today.

Now Chu Feng is very familiar with the Wen family, and he is familiar with the Wen family's house as soon as he enters the Wen family's house.

He strides into the Wen family's mansion.

"Young Master Chu, are you here? Please come inside." The butler bent over and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Chu Feng signaled to the butler, and followed the butler's guidance to the mansion.

"Young Master Chu is lucky! Your Majesty Chu has visited my Wen family's house many times. I am so ashamed that I have never met Mr. Chu!" The Chinese Yue Shan of the main hall saw Chu Feng walking into the main hall and smiled at Chu Feng with both hands.

Chu Feng raised his hands and replied with a bow, and smiled indifferently, "The clerk's blessing to the meeting."

"Young Master Chu, please sit down." Wen Yueshan invited him.

"Class clerk, please." Chu Feng said.

The two sat down one after another, and Wen Yueshan ordered the servants in the mansion to serve tea.

Chu Feng was not polite either, so he picked up the teacup and drank the tea.

"I thank Mr. Chu to comfort my daughter yesterday. If it weren't for Mr. Chu, the girl would have locked herself in the room now." Wen Yueshan looked at Chu Feng with gratitude and said.

"A small matter." Chu Feng suddenly said.

"Young Master Chu is really a person with temperament!" Wen Yueshan sat upright on the chair, stroked his beard under his jaw and said with a sudden smile.

"The official wants to betroth Miss Wen to Prime Minister Wang's eldest son, but Miss Wen is reluctant to do this marriage." Chu Feng held the teacup and sipped it carefully, and said slowly.

"Hey! This incident has caused me to have a big fight with my little girl." Wen Yueshan sighed.

"Why doesn't the clerk refuse this marriage?" Chu Feng asked.

"Mr. Chu, this marriage is not something I can refuse. Prime Minister Wang's power is now at its peak in the court, and Prime Minister Wang's eldest son has already fallen in love with his daughter. If I don't betroth the daughter to the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Wen Yueshan said with a sad face.

"Then I can only let Miss Wen marry the eldest son of Prime Minister Wang?" Chu Feng asked back.

"There is no way to do this," Wen Yueshan said helplessly.

Chu Feng looked at Wen Yueshan's helpless expression and stopped saying a word. He picked up the teacup and just started to taste the tea.

After drinking tea, Chu Feng chatted with Wen Yueshan for a while. Seeing that the time was almost over, he got up and clasped his fists at Wen Yueshan and said, "Master Wen, I'm going to go to the back house to have a look, Miss Wen."

"Okay! OK! Although Wen Yan started eating yesterday, her mood was extremely unstable. I also asked Mr. Chu to comfort her little girl. I'm here to ask Mr. Chu."

Wen Yueshan looked at Chu Feng with a gratified smile.

These days, I have been very troubled by my little girl's affairs and I am extremely tired. He is afraid that something will happen to the little girl who is on a hunger strike.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng came to persuade him and his little girl was willing to eat.

It is rumored that Mr. Chu Feng, a young master, was ignorant and got zero points in the subject. He was already a down-and-out child with no talent.

However, seeing him with his own eyes is impressive. Chu Feng is not as ignorant as rumors outside.

The good sentence chanted at the poetry and essay meeting is really exciting.

With this poem, Chu Feng's talent is not worse than those of the scholars in the academy.

If Prime Minister Wang’s eldest son hadn’t fallen in love with his little daughter, he really wanted to betroth his little daughter to Chu Feng.

"Master Wen, I'm determined to try my best to comfort Miss Wenyan." Chu Feng arched his hands.

"Okay, Mr. Chu, please," said Wen Yueshan.

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Chu Feng left the main hall and went all the way to the back house.

"Why are you here again?" Chu Feng had just walked in from Wen Yan's boudoir, and Wen Yan sat in front of the bed and said coldly.

"Why can't I come? Miss Wen, don't forget, I am the guest of the entrance to your Wen family's house." Chu Feng looked at Wen Yan, dressed in pink, and said quietly on the bed.

Wen Yan's complexion has improved a lot today, and her pretty cheeks are obviously already covered with blood.

The black hair hangs on the shoulders, and if the shoulders are cut, it is indescribable to be charming.

"Tell me! What's going on today? Are you here to persuade me to eat again?" Wen Yan said.

"Of course not. Today I just come to see Miss Wenyan and talk about poetry with Miss Wenyan." Chu Feng walked up and sat on the chair directly in front of Miss Wenyan and said without waiting for Miss Wenyan to invite her.

"Speaking about poetry and essays? I have no time." Wen Yan said with her eyes turned white.

"..." Chu Feng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that he was rejected by this beauty in the first place.

But Chu Feng was not angry. He spread his mind-reading tool and chanted with shamelessness, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

"..." Wen Yan was stunned. Her eyes were slightly moved, and she turned her face to look at Chu Feng.

This poem is full of charm and unique artistic conception, which is a good poem.

It’s not easy to see that this kid can make a comedy with just speaking out.

After Chu Feng finished reciting the poem, he unfolded the first-level mind-reading tool and finally found Wen Yan's preference.

It turns out that Wen Yan is born with a sensitive physique and likes others to touch her sensitive parts the most. She is a very boring person.

Chu Feng was overjoyed when he understood this.

He touched his chin and looked at Wen Yan meaningfully.

This Wen Yan looks gentle and a little cold. It turns out that these are all pretending!

Hehe! There is a chance.

"What are you looking at? What's the best thing?" Wen Yan felt a little scared when Chu Feng looked at her like this, her eyes shrank, and she said vigilantly.

"Hehe! Of course I didn't see anything." Chu Feng touched his chin and smiled badly.

"..." Chu Feng's smile made Wen Yan even more scared. What's wrong with this guy? Why does he smile so lewdly? It's very different from the kindness he just recited poetry. He was so scared.

"Look up at the bright moon, and bowed down to think of your hometown." Chu Feng saw the timidity in Wenyan's eyes and recited another poem.

"..." Poems are good poems, but this person has bad intentions.

Wen Yan had no intention of appreciating Chu Feng's poems at this time.

"I have no time to talk to you about poetry and essays today. If there is nothing else, please go out! I am going to rest." Wen Yan said coldly, a little scared.

Chu Feng had no intention of leaving, so he quickly closed the door.

"Ah..." Wen Yan was about to scream, but Chu Feng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered her lips.

"Hehe! Miss Wen, what are you calling? I won't eat you again." Chu Feng smiled badly.

"What are you...what are you going to do? This is in my house." Wen Yan said.

"I don't do anything, Miss Wen, don't be afraid." Chu Feng smiled.

Then his other hand touched Wen Yan's soft body.

"Ah! What are you doing? You are so brave." Wen Yan exclaimed.

However, Wen Yan's mouth was covered by Chu Feng's other hand, and his voice was extremely small.

"I said I won't do anything." Chu Feng said, and his hand that was touching Wen Yan's body did not stop, and he kept touching the bumpy surging on Wen Yan's chest.

"Ah..." Wen Yan shouted in surprise.

Chu Feng covered Wen Yan's lips hard and pressed her to prevent her from making too loud noises.

His hands became bolder and he kneaded the bulge with force.

"..." Wen Yan's chest was undulating, her pretty face was covered with blush, her eyes widened but stared at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was already unscrupulous at this time, and his hands were bold and unrestrained, and he kept kneading hard.

He is not afraid of Miss Wenyan getting angry now! Because he has mastered Miss Wenyan’s favorite, only the more he kneaded her part, Miss Wenyan will like it more.

Sure enough, with Chu Feng's powerful technique, Wen Yan had given up struggling and resisting and let Chu Feng do whatever he wanted.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!