The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Mo Junzhe's expression darkened again.

He seemed to be thinking about what Li Zean said.

The movement of rubbing fingers paused slightly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

The little wife has never mentioned the word Feng Yinyin recently, and she didn't explain why she went to the hospital with warmth that day.

Mo Junzhe is not sure now, is she as generous and indifferent as she is now, or is she still hating her to the bone?

"To be honest, if she makes trouble, there will always be people patrolling around our imperial court." Li Ze'an thought for a while, and finally said this.

The implication is that if you really want to get rid of her, you can do nothing but arrest her again.

But Mo Junzhe didn't answer these words after all.

"I answered the phone call from Feng's family earlier and said hello."

"What do you mean?"

"Uncle Feng went in a long time ago... Who else in Feng's family can call you now? Could it be... that old ancestor who has been raising abroad??" Li Ze'an's mood was a little broken.

"No, he's almost a hundred years old, okay?"

Mo Junzhe looked indifferent, and gave a conclusion, "One hundred and one, in good health, not even high blood pressure."

Li Ze'an, "..."

……

There was finally movement at the door of the banquet hall.

The person waiting by the door didn't see the invitation, but still had a polite smile on his face, "I don't know what to call this lady?"

"The surname is Feng."

She wears a veil on her face, and the clothes on her body are also well-matched, like a custom-made classic dress.

When he spoke, his voice was sweet and gentle, "Please tell them, I'm here."

Li Ze'an received the news almost at the same time.

And over there, the woman has already walked in.

She was followed by Feng Yaozu and another male bodyguard, walking straight forward with gifts in their hands.

While walking, Feng Yaozu shouted loudly, "Feng Yao, the eldest lady of the Feng family, I wish the old lady a happy life and a healthy life!"

Old Mrs. Gulliver was sitting on the chair in front of her, holding her warm hand and talking non-stop.

But suddenly hearing a familiar name, the smile on his face froze suddenly.

"Feng Yao?"

She frowned and repeated, thinking she had heard it wrong.

But a slender figure appeared in front of him.

The woman wearing a veil walked up to her, handed over a beautifully packaged box, and said softly, "Old lady, Yaoyao is here to celebrate your birthday."

"Yaoyao?" Although the old lady is getting older, her IQ is always online.

She didn't answer, but looked him up and down, and let out a soft snort from the tip of her nose, "I'm old but I'm not blind. .”

How many years have passed since Fengyao passed away, how could someone pretend to be so foolish?

But Feng Yaozu next to him had already stepped forward and explained in a low voice, "Old lady, do you still know me? I am the secretary of the Feng family who works outside, and I visited you a few years ago."

The old lady took a look at the other party, but she was familiar with him.

Then he snorted softly, "No wonder you dare to come here and pretend to be, so it was you who provided the information."

Feng Yaozu continued to lower his voice, moved closer and whispered a few words in her ear.

"That's the case, how about you just treat her as Miss Yaoyao?"

The old lady looked surprised, but as the center of everyone's attention, she was always able to keep calm.

Then he nodded slowly, "Maybe I can't remember... If it's really Yaoyao, then come and sit down."