Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

I have to say that Kyoto is indeed prosperous, with tall buildings everywhere.

Dai Xi held her chin in one hand and stared out the window in boredom.

Jiang Feiyan was right, the food here was indeed not to her liking.

She ordered a cup of espresso and drank the thick liquid in the delicate small cup in three sips, letting the bitter and mellow taste spread in her mouth, dispelling the sleepiness caused by Kyoto's scorching heat.

Dai Xi turned her face back and lazily sat on the sofa, looking at the woman sitting opposite her who was touching up her makeup.

It had been 20 minutes, and Dai Xi felt that her fist was already a little hard.

Just when she couldn't help but want to give Jiang Feiyan a big nose bag.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the waiter leading a few young girls in gorgeous clothes to sit in a booth not far from them.

As soon as they sat down, one of the girls couldn't wait to speak.

The high-pitched voice was particularly clear in the quiet Western restaurant, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

"Muxue, you won the Best Newcomer Award in the Ulrica International Jewelry Design Competition this time. It's really amazing!"

Another girl also quickly said: "Yes! Yes! She is simply the light of our country!"

Su Muxue smiled disapprovingly.

"Yun Yao, Yu Rou, you are exaggerating. My goal is to become my master, Master Ling Xi.

This mere Best Newcomer Award is just a stepping stone for me to get her name, nothing to be proud of! "

"Oh! Cousin, you are just too modest!

Who doesn’t know that the Ulrica International Jewelry Design Competition is the most valuable jewelry design competition in the world.

Besides, you are the only Chinese designer to win an award in this competition! "

Ding Yuner said proudly, as if she was the one who won the award.

Hearing the words "Ulrica International Jewelry Design Competition", Dai Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at the girl named Su Muxue.

Well, she looks fair, pretty, and pretty, so she can be considered a beauty.

It's just that she doesn't like this self-esteem.

In her opinion, good design must be the deepest and purest feeling in the designer's heart.

She doesn't want to be like this, floating on the top of the clouds, with her self-righteous temper, and still trying to become her disciple!

The Ulrica International Jewelry Design Competition, as the world's top jewelry design competition, has lasted for nearly a hundred years.

And she, Lingxi, an internationally renowned jewelry designer, was once an iron-faced judge who terrified all the contestants. I haven’t been there for a few years, but the eyes of those guys on the organizing committee are so blind!

Dai Xi shook her head speechlessly, and just lamented that the world is declining.

I heard an interesting name mentioned over there again - Fengyan!

The girl named Tian Yurou took a sip of coffee and continued to compliment her.

"Muxue, when you become the master of Master Lingxi as you wish and become the top beauty designer in China, the position of mistress of the Feng family will be yours sooner or later!

Looking at the entire Kyoto area, who else's status can compare with yours, the dignified eldest daughter of the Su family!

Besides, you are so talented. Together with Mr. Feng, you are a talented man and a beautiful woman. They are a match made in heaven! "

Tian Yurou's words successfully pleased Su Muxue.

But Su Muxue didn't show it, and pretended to be serious: "Yu Rou, don't say that again in the future. Brother Feng Yan has a fiancée. If others hear this, how will you let others see Brother Feng Yan!"

At this time, He Yunyao, who was sitting next to him, also lightly bumped Su Muxue's shoulder and joked: "What's the point!

Who in this Kyoto circle doesn't know that Mr. Feng San's fiancée has been dead for who knows how many years, and the engagement has not been broken off, just for the sake of the whole family's face!

Besides, your Su family and Feng family are well matched. Your brother and Mr. Feng are good brothers who grew up together. The position of Mrs. Feng should have been yours!

Besides, both the Feng family and the Su family know that you have admired Mr. Feng since you were a child. Even if he is really not a womanizer, of course, Mrs. Feng and the old lady of the Feng family will support you! "

The two of them were Su Muxue's high school classmates. They had known each other for many years and had close personal relationships. Naturally, they knew very well what words she liked to hear the most.

Hearing this, Su Muxue couldn't help but feel complacent in her heart. Every word she said was exactly what she wanted.

She believed that in this world, no one was worthy of Feng Yan except herself.

The reason why she worked so hard and wanted to become a master of Master Lingxi and become a genius designer that everyone envied was because she could match the man who she had been thinking about for more than ten years and who was like a god in the Nine Heavens.

Who is that short-lived ghost from the Qiao family in Nancheng?

Why should I compete with her for Brother Fengyan?

That girl just relied on the relationship between the two elderly people to arrange a baby kiss with Brother Feng Yan!

He's just an unlucky guy whose life is thinner than paper. Not everyone can enter the Feng family!

The corners of Su Muxue's lips hidden under her long hair curled up, hiding the pride in her heart.

His face is still gentle and generous...

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"Are you okay?" Dai Xi kicked Jiang Feiyan's feet irritably, with an impatient look on his face.

"What? I was disgusted when I heard that any trash would want to be your disciple.

Or are you jealous when you hear that someone is thinking about your wife Yazhai? "

Jiang Feiyan looked at Dai Xi with a half-smile.

This was the first time in her life that she saw this girl, so awkward.

"She deserves it!" Dai Xi sneered, stood up, and left without looking back.

Jiang Feiyan raised her charming red lips and sighed softly: "This little girl, don't be surprised, I'm really tempted..."

She shook her head, hoping that Feng Yan was not a scumbag.

Otherwise, depending on this girl's temperament, she might blow up Kyoto and sacrifice her first love to God!

Dai Xi walked out of the western restaurant and leaned against the wall in a daze.

That guy Jiang Feiyan was right, why on earth was he doing?

Obviously, it can't be because of that or something. Miss Su family doesn't need to ask why, just ask, she doesn't deserve it!

Then, the only thing she cares about is the fiancée they said was dead, Feng Yan.

Dai Xi frowned and thought seriously.

She remembered that Jiang Feiyan told her that no matter whether it was white moonlight or cinnabar mole, nothing could escape an iron law.

That is, a standing person cannot do anything to a lying person.

And the one who is lying down cannot do anything to the one who is dead!

cut! Isn't she just a man? She is number one in the world, so she doesn't want to compete with a dead man for ranking!

Think about the various little brothers around Jiang Feiyan who are like changing clothes.

Dai Xi couldn't help but laugh. It was just a piece of clothing!

Her beautiful fox eyes sparkled with a cunning light.

Turning around to look at Jiang Feiyan, who was slowly walking out, he smiled and reached out to take her arm.

"But you said it yourself, buy me whatever I want!"

Jiang Feiyan raised an eyebrow, this girl, it has only been a few minutes, and the weather has already turned bright?

She felt that she was definitely overthinking it. This girl was able to fall in love, but she clearly didn't even know how to do it.

In my heart, I was thinking that the fermented feast had already gone cold before it even started, and I lit three sticks of incense.

It seems that someone can rest assured again...