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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two less hit my son's idea

"Grandma, I didn't mean that." Zhong Qing was a little nervous and terrified.

Feng Qiuyue directly stuffed the storage ring into Zhongqing's hand, "Hold it, grandmother's heart."

Zhong Qing had no choice but to accept it, but she felt quite uneasy.

Feng Qiuyue was so entangled that she was not as entangled as she was in love, and even specifically reminded Mrs. Dongfang, "Grandma, you still have a grandson, are you ready for a gift?"

"Yes, all," Mrs. Dongfang said with a smile.

Zhong Qing became even more uneasy when she heard this, but she didn't dare to refuse.

It was not until Mrs. Dongfang left in advance to greet the guests that Zhongqing looked at Feng Qiuyue complainingly and said, "Sister, why are you doing? Although I recognized you as my sister, I have nothing to do with the Dongfang family. Why do I have the nerve to accept Mrs. Dongfang's gift?"

"If you don't accept it, Mrs. Dongfang will be happy," Feng Qiuyue asked.

"But I'm not at ease." Zhong Qing told the truth.

"If you accept it, Mrs. Dongfang will feel at ease. Do you know?" Feng Qiuyue reminded.

Zhongqing has nothing to say. She knew that Mrs. Dongfang loved the house and the house just to get her sister’s recognition, but she really couldn’t guess what her sister thought. What does her sister want to recognize her grandfather and grandmother?

Oh, it's hard to guess my sister's thoughts

In fact, Feng Qiuyue didn't know either

Because of her ancestors, she really didn't want to be tired of her family, but she couldn't cruelly reject this pair of loving daughters, and was eager to make up for the elders on her. Now, she can only take one step at a time.

After a while, a servant from the Dongfang family came to invite Feng Qiuyue and Zhongqing to the banquet hall, saying that the banquet had officially begun.

Feng Qiuyue and Zhongqing did not doubt that they had him, so they followed the servant.

However, after taking Feng Qiuyue and Zhongqing for a few turns in the spacious garden of the Oriental Family, the servant did not take Feng Qiuyue and Zhongqing to the banquet hall, but brought them to a remote courtyard.

Feng Qiuyue and Zhongqing couldn't help but look at each other, and they felt a little clear in their hearts.

I don't know who from the Eastern Family wants to see them

After entering the yard, the two found a middle-aged beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes standing in the yard.

Dressed in a gorgeous manner, full of jewelry, like a large mobile light source

After seeing Feng Qiuyue, the middle-aged beautiful woman began to look at her with extreme pickiness and disgust.

After looking at it, she looked arrogant and said to Feng Qiuyue, "Feng Qiuyue, don't have the idea of ​​beating my son. You are a useless and ugly monster like you are not worthy of him at all."

"Auntie, who is your son?" Feng Qiuyue asked calmly.

"Damn it, who are you calling?" The middle-aged beautiful woman shouted angry when she heard the aunt, and forgot to answer Feng Qiuyue's question at all.

"You," Feng Qiuyue said honestly.

"Oh my God, my God, you actually called me aunt, you are blind. I am so young, you actually call me aunt." The middle-aged beautiful woman was very angry and looked at Feng Qiuyue's expression and became more and more contemptuous.

The uneducated stinky girl was so angry that she felt pain in her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys when she met. Such a person must not be her daughter-in-law.

But the fact is, Feng Qiuyue doesn't know who her son is, right?
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