Mrs. Legend

Feng Jingteng who was standing beside him noticed that Mei Chuanqi's body became very stiff after hearing someone call 'Che Lin'.

When he looked sideways, he saw all kinds of complex emotions such as stunned, surprised, dull, angry, cold, and even a little bit of injury flashed in the eyes in the sunglasses.

Feng Jingteng's eyes darkened, he turned his head and looked at the man standing next to Che Lin, and squinted his eyes.

The man was very handsome, with a fair face, handsome edges and corners, the peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows were abnormally indifferent, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together, exuding an aura of intimacy that no one could get close to.

Che Lin introduced with a smile: "Brother Teng, let me introduce you, this is my cousin, Si Jiantang."

Feng Jingteng stretched out his right hand and said calmly: "Hello!"

"Cousin, this is my brother's superior, Colonel Feng Jing Tengfeng."

Si Jiantang met his sharp black eyes and held his hand: "Colonel Feng, hello!"

Seeing her cousin shaking hands with Feng Jingteng friendly, Che Lin smiled even bigger, looked at Mei Chuanqi, who was wearing sunglasses and bald, next to Feng Jingteng, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Teng, I wonder if this is... ..."

Si Jiantang looked at Mei Chuanqi, he was slightly taken aback by the familiar facial features, and uncertainty flashed across his indifferent eyes.

Feng Jingteng glanced at Si Jiantang, put his arms around Mei Chuanqi's waist, and briefly introduced: "My partner."

Che Lin's smile suddenly froze on her face: "With...partner?"

She once heard that Feng Jingteng was going to marry the third young master of the Wen family, but later on, the third young master of the Wen family posted pornographic photos on the Internet, and the marriage was settled.

At that time, when she received the news, she was overjoyed, but now a partner suddenly appeared, so what happened?

Mei Chuanqi suddenly turned his head and said to Feng Jingteng, "Teng, I'm hungry."

Si Jiantang shuddered when he heard the familiar voice.

"Let's go eat now." Feng Jingteng raised a doting smile that Che Lin had never seen before, lowered his head and kissed Mei Chuanqi on the corner of her mouth, and then said to Che Lin: "Sorry, I want to share with my partner. Go upstairs for dinner and don't bother the two of you."

He ignored the stunned two people, hugged Mei Chuanqi intimately, turned and left.

Si Jiantang stared at the back of them leaving, unable to recover for a long time, until the other party got on the elevator, he said to the dumbfounded Che Lin: "We also go upstairs for dinner."

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The moment the elevator door closed, Feng Jingteng said: "Later, we will eat pickled fish, hot and sour pork ribs, vinegared cabbage, fish balls in vinegar vinegar, hot and sour potato shreds..."

The corner of Mei Chuanqi's mouth twitched: "Why is every dish sour?"

Just listening to the name of the dish makes my mouth water, but my teeth are also sore, and even the elevator seems to be filled with a sour vinegar smell.

Could it be his illusion?

Feng Jingteng raised his eyebrows: "There is a good saying, husband and wife share the blessings and share the difficulties. I drank a bucket of sour vinegar just now. As a partner, why do you have to accompany your man to taste it? Sour."

Mei Chuanqi was amused by his words: "Why are you so jealous? You still have so much for a bucket? Could it be that you lost to the students under your hand and were fined to drink a bucket of vinegar?"

When I was a student, I often like to bet with the instructor on whether I can complete the devilish training within the specified time. If I lose, I will be punished. The methods of punishment are weird, and drinking jealousy is one of the punishments.

Feng Jingteng looked at Mei Chuanqi's gloating face, he was annoyed and funny, and also a little helpless.

It seems that his partner doesn't understand that this 'vinegar' is not the other 'vinegar'

Just then, Mei Chuanqi's communicator rang.

Seeing that it was Jian Yi's call, he put the communicator to his ear to answer it. Immediately, an angry voice came from his ear: "He's back!"