Lin Zishuang looked at Jiang Xiaonan and looked even more confused, "Xiaonan, is there any problem with this flower?"

Jiang Xiaonan shook her head, of course it was not a problem for flowers.

She hesitated for a moment, "Shuang'er, do you have someone you like in your heart?"

According to clan rules, her marriage was decided by her grandmother.

Usually, in their spiritual race, if there is someone you like, you can tell the patriarch and ask the patriarch to preside over the presidency.

Now in the Spirit Clan, grandma is the patriarch.

In fact, Lin Zishuang hasn't completely thought about this.

After all, in her heart, she felt that she was a member of the Spiritual Clan, so it was natural to return to the Spiritual Clan.

If it weren't for the urgent matter of my cousin this time, it was also related to some blood relationship between the Spirit Clan, she wouldn't have come out of the Spirit Clan.

Jiang Xiaonan looked at Lin Zishuang's expression, afraid that she would say she likes Feng Youjia.

Although Feng Youjia is not bad, the people who have been with the president for many years will naturally not be bad.

However, it would be better to say that she was partial, but she still hoped that Shuang'er could be with Feng Tianyou.

"Shuang'er, can you tell me if you already have someone you like in your heart?"

Lin Zishuang shook her head, "No, Xiaonan, I am going to go back to the spiritual race. My marriage needs to be approved by my grandmother."

When Jiang Xiaonan heard Lin Zishuang's words, she frowned slightly, and the result was better than she expected.

"Shuang'er, have you ever thought that you will marry the Spirit Clan in the future?"

"My aunt did not listen to grandma's advice and insisted on coming out, but her fate changed. Otherwise, her aunt would be the new patriarch of the Spirit Clan."

Speaking of this, Lin Zishuang didn't say anything more.

My aunt's lifespan shouldn't have been so short.

Jiang Xiaonan originally wanted to persuade her again, but after listening to Lin Zishuang's words, she couldn't say anything.

She also learned a lot about the Feng family from her mother-in-law.

Sister Ning Yan's mother died very early and was also a miserable woman.

"Okay, Shuang'er, it's actually normal to send flowers, there's nothing."

Lin Zishuang didn't take the bouquet of flowers to heart. She nodded, "Xiao Nan, I want to record it as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's start the trial recording today. I'll take you there. Shuang'er, I'm looking forward to your voice now. Thank you for coming to help me."

Lin Zishuang couldn't help feeling embarrassed when she thought of her real purpose of coming here.

Originally, she just wanted to pass the time.

In addition, she likes singing quite a bit.

"You don't have to be polite, it's a trivial matter."

Jiang Xiaonan brought Lin Bishuang into the recording studio. The master who specializes in recording is already waiting for her.

Lin Zishuang first tried to sing. The teacher who taught Lin Zishuang yesterday never expected that she would sing so well in one night.

However, trial singing is different from real recording singing.

Lin Zishuang still felt a little nervous in a strange environment.

If Jiang Xiaonan hadn't been watching her by the side, she would have only become even more nervous.

At this time, Feng Youjia came.

He could see that Lin Zishuang was nervous.

"Shuang'er, don't be nervous. You have to know that this is your cousin's company. Even if you walk sideways, no one dares to say about you."

"Brother Feng, you are here."

Lin Zishuang was trying hard to restrain her tension, but unexpectedly, it was still obvious to people.

When she first came to Ningcheng, she made a lot of jokes at Zhuo's house.

So, outside, Lin Zishuang also tried not to be too embarrassed.
Chapter completed!