The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

Chapter 77 Miss Feng, Major Alto

Feng Yanan is 17 years old this year. This age is not considered a child in a modern family. She herself is in the first year of college. Some girls in the class are already married, some are still in school today, and they will take leave of absence to get married tomorrow. .

Ms. Feng didn't feel that she was still a child, nor did she feel that it was wrong for a girl of this age to start a family. On the contrary, she often went out with her mother and father to socialize, and often imagined what kind of person her future husband would be.

Because I have participated in many social occasions, I have heard of Ms. Xu Yanran's name for a long time. When people mention this Ms. Xu, they always mention the scandal that she was married twice and divorced twice. Being rich leads to some inexplicable respect mixed with disdain.

The first time Feng Yanan saw the true face of Miss Xu was last year on Hong Kong Island, when a white lady invited her father to appraise an ink painting, and she went with her.

Before meeting Ms. Xu, she thought like everyone else: Married twice and divorced twice, and also got a lot of property from her ex-husbands, such a woman really ruined the reputation of Chinese women, really shameless .

At the dinner party hosted by the white lady that day, her father and the white man were watching paintings in a separate room on the second floor. She walked down the spiral stairs on the second floor in extreme boredom, and met a tall white man who she didn't know.

16-year-old Feng Yanan turned sideways to make way for this gentleman. The man, who looked older than her father, followed her to the right, and followed her to the right, blocking her in front of him. He smiled and said, "Are you coming to this banquet alone? Don't you have a male companion?"

Feng Yanan understood it but pretended not to understand it, and just replied deliberately: "no English!"

The white man blocked it with a funny face. She simply turned around and ran back, but someone grabbed her wrist.

Turning around, she was annoyed and wanted to scold this person for being shameless, the sound of the high heels rattling by her ears came in a certain rhythmic rhythm, making her and the white man unable to help but look at the person who was coming.

Then I saw a girl in a dark red dress that was so dark that it was as dark as black, holding a glass of champagne with two fingers, walking past the two gracefully and swaying.

She has a face of a yellow race, but her skin is extremely white, not the paper-like rough paleness of white people, but the jade of the East, the whiteness is delicate and moist.

His eyebrows and eyes were dark, his dark red lips curled into a coquettish and mean smile, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all mockingly snorted at the white man, with an obvious attitude of contempt, and he walked around the long skirts of the two of them, leaving behind a smile. The dark red aftertaste with the smell of perfume seems to be the aftertaste of a beauty like an oriental guqin playing, and the lingering sound is still lingering...

The white man had already given away, and Feng Yanan saw that he was nervously chasing after him. She should have taken the opportunity to turn around and look for her father, but she couldn't overcome her curiosity and chased after two steps instead.Seeing the white man leaning over the beautiful oriental girl, he didn't know what the girl said, and pointing in a direction with his little finger, the white man ran over in a bumpy manner.

Feng Yanan took the opportunity to go up to her and wanted to say thank you, when she saw another man approaching, he smiled and shouted from a distance: "Miss Chris——Miss Xu is also here."

Feng Yanan suddenly realized that Xu Yanran, since she was Chris Xu, was the first-married Chinese, second-married Caucasian Miss Xu who separated her two husbands for a large fortune and was well-known in the social circle.

She couldn't help but suddenly realized that only such a beauty can marry a second time with a better person than the first one, and make a senior white British officer marry a Chinese woman as his wife. No title succession, but still a descendant of nobility.

It's just that such a good marriage can end in divorce. Maybe this beauty only has the outside, and maybe the inside is a vase with an empty belly?

Feng Yanan turned around and went back to the second floor to look for her father, but her mind was already full of Miss Xu's beautiful image, and she looked down on her for a while, but such a beauty was not a good woman, she did not have a noble and cool temperament, and she was not like the Shen Chen she had seen before. Miss Helen was the complete opposite.

For a moment, I thought that Ms. Shen Helen standing next to her must have lost her color, making people feel dull, and only a beauty like Ms. Xu is something that men can't refuse... Such a style...

Unknowingly, Feng Yanan tried her best to imitate Miss Xu's temperament in her later life.

It was a low-key and gorgeous temperament, reserved but romantic. Although she often recalled it, she probably used all her strength, and because of her lack of experience, the imitation was not very similar.

After all, she is a girl who grew up loved by her parents in a wealthy family. Although she followed her father to paint from elementary school and has the temperament of an artist who does not touch the world, her eyes often reveal innocence and ignorance.

Before I met Xu Yanran, I only thought Miss Shen Helen had the best temperament. After meeting Miss Xu, I just wanted to be such a queen-like beauty that makes women grit their teeth with envy but also respect, and makes men willingly bow down.

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I feel that I have learned a thing or two, and now Ms. Feng Yanan, who is also very good at dealing with men in social situations, is finally willing to meet Xu Shaoting today. In addition to taking the special signed version of "The Great Way", just like what my father said , I have short hands after taking other people's things, and I still want to see what Miss Xu looks like today-I always want to compare with the same sex, which is probably one of human nature.

Feng Yanan specially chose a dark red high-waisted long dress today. She is not as tall as Xu Yanran, so she stepped on a pair of high-heeled stilettos. In order to be able to wear high-heeled shoes and walk with a swaying figure, she took a lot of effort.

Her parents complained about her deliberate change of style and temperament since last year, but her imitation was also so similar, and her more calm and low-key temperament made her parents admit that she looked younger than the original pretending to be cold. The girl is mature and stable.

With the appropriate makeup today, Feng Yanan never came to the venue, never caring what kind of boy his "blind date" Xu Shaoting is.

Anyway, my cousin Tingting said: "He looks very handsome, but he is only about 1.7 meters tall. He is very thin, and his face doesn't look very healthy."

Hearing such an appearance, Feng Yanan completely lost all curiosity, and only cared about Ms. Xu today.

She and her mother each held their father's arm, and after entering the arena and sweeping through the girls in the hall, she said in her heart: "It's just me, I'm only looking at Ms. Xu."

Then I secretly rejoiced and thought: at least in terms of age, I have an advantage that cannot be ignored. After a year, Miss Xu is one year older. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot escape the harsh treatment of time.

Thinking of this, her face became more confident. When Miss Feng's mother looked at her daughter, she felt complacent in her heart. Before she got married, she only felt that she was a first-class outstanding person. After she got married and had children, she only wished for her daughter The best one in the whole world and deserves a wonderful man for a husband.

The mother and daughter were proud of each other, Mr. Feng already showed a smile with stretched eyebrows and eyes, happily pulled his arm from his wife, waved to the person who came, and called subtly and enthusiastically: "Miss Xu, where is it?" .”

So the two women around me looked up at the person who came by in unison. It was two ladies, one of whom had nothing to say, and the other came from a distance, and seemed to be just a dark shadow—because it was the same as Feng Yanan. I chose dark red clothes.

As we gradually walked in, the dark red color became more and more intense for some reason, like a mass of red in the dark night, the more you couldn't see it clearly, the more your eyes couldn't help but want to follow it.

When people approached, she didn't act flirtatiously, but smiled lazily and said, "Mr. Feng."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Yanan's mother and daughter, and called out very friendly: "Mrs. Feng, Miss Feng."

Especially when his eyes looked at Feng Yanan, he made a look of astonishment, and couldn't stop praising Miss Feng for how beautiful she was and how outstanding her temperament was...

Feng Yanan's mother sighed in her heart, ignoring the hostility towards same-sex beauties, Xu Yanran is the woman who is most suitable for all kinds of red, she is standing here wearing a dark red cheongsam, who would pay attention to her daughter?

But how could it be such a coincidence that they collided in color?

Feng Yanan has no fighting intentions at all, and has chosen the best clothes to deal with Xu Yanran. It should be supple and young enough to fight against Xu Yanran. The elegant clothes are not suitable for her age, but anyone Can he surpass Xu Yanran in this style?

Feng Yanan didn't have the feeling of wanting to compete when he came here, and his whole person's external performance was a little unmotivated.

Xu Yanran saw that Mrs. Zhang was doing the right thing and greeting Mr. Feng. She looked at Feng Yanan, and commented in her heart that the girl's looks were outstanding, and standing with her nephew Xu Shaoting was also very eye-catching.

She was a little picky about Feng Yanan's clothes, she thought: the little girl's clothes are not bad, but she is too thin, a little plump would be better, and it's okay to stand still, after all, she still can't match the dark color when she moves. The temperament of a long skirt.

She should dress brightly or plainly, Xu Yanran secretly thought, and thinking of Helen Shen, she judged in her heart, this girl should learn from Helen Shen's dressing style, but if she has a character like Helen Shen... then she can't It's kind of bad.

Also out of communication skills, although the serious thing is to introduce Miss Feng and Xu Shaoting to each other, but they always have to talk nonsense when they come up.

After the nonsense greetings were over, Xu Yanran thought that instead of leaving Zhang's mother here to deal with it, it would be better to keep her as her aunt, so she took the lead in suggesting that Zhang's go find Xu Shaoting.

Mrs. Feng has already performed the "mother-in-law" gesture enough, and when she heard that Xu Shaoting was eating on the other side, she smiled calmly: "Those who don't know think they are here for dinner."

Xu Yanran said: "My nephew has no other advantages, that is, he is free and easy, and he is an open-minded child."

Mrs. Feng asked again: "Where do you go to school now?"

Xu Yanran said: "After graduating from middle school, he rested at home. Now his father has hired a tutor to make up lessons at home. He also plans to let him go to a university or study abroad."

Mrs. Feng looked down on her very much, Xu Yanran mentioned a few more words about Xu Huaiqing, and after she mentioned his position in the government, Mrs. Feng became enthusiastic again.

Feng Yanan just wanted to roll her eyes as she listened to the sidelines, and she couldn't really feel the fact that the so-called marriage seemed to be just a transaction with a clearly marked price.

Until Mrs. Zhang led Xu Shaoting over, the conversation between Mrs. Feng and Xu Yanran stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on the thin and pale young man.

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A few minutes ago, Xu Shaoting was eating the sea crabs and lobsters that were said to be freshly caught today. He commented on them while eating. If there are two pan-fried salmon and baked lobsters with cheese, he can have another plate. The dishes at this dinner party are still not as rich as those in later generations , but it is worse than freshness. In this era, it can also be praised as pollution-free and pollution-free.

After the general was half full, Mrs. Zhang came for him, and Mrs. Zhang said to him, "There is Mr. Feng, you have to meet him."

He quickly responded: "Which Mr. Feng? The one who painted "The Great Dao of Immortals"?"

Mrs. Zhang looked satisfied when she saw him eating, and felt that her child was the cutest and outstanding, full of maternal love, and replied with a smile: "It's that Mr. Feng."

Xu Shaoting was also full of curiosity: "I want to thank him... He knows that Qianfengmingyue is me?"

Lowering her voice in the second half of the sentence, Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "I don't know. If you are willing to tell Mr. Feng, you can say it yourself. If you don't want to, neither your aunt nor I will talk too much."

"Mr. Feng came with his daughter and wife." Changing the subject, Mrs. Zhang urged, "Miss Feng is the same age as you. If the two of you meet, if your personalities match, it would be good to be friends."

"By the way, Ms. Feng also likes "The Great Way and Immortal Journey" written by Qian Fengmingyue."

Xu Shaoting's real age is eighteen, and in his previous life he was never the age at which he would be introduced to someone.So when Mrs. Zhang said this, he didn't think much about it, and waited to meet Mr. Feng's family, because Mr. Feng didn't know the other vest of the young man in front of him, so he just acted like an elder and spoke a few words to Xu Shaoting amiably.

Xu Shaoting felt that he was polite and humble when he answered. Mrs. Feng and Feng Yanan had already commented on his lack of masculinity when he came from afar.

When he got closer and saw his face clearly, Feng Yanan thought in his heart, it's not as unhealthy as his cousin said, such a thin person is very youthful, his eyes are clear and penetrating, needless to say, he is handsome face.

But she still thinks critically that this Xu Shaoting should be taller and more muscular, since she is wearing high heels, this Xu Shaoting looks like she has a flat head.

At this time, Mrs. Feng had already concentrated her firepower, and asked the young man directly one after another: "After graduating from middle school, why didn't you go directly to university?"

Xu Shaoting was completely puzzled by this woman, and complained in his heart: How do I know why the original owner Xu Shaoting didn't go to college?

So he thought of a vague answer and replied: "I was not in good health at that time, so I recuperated at home first."

Mrs. Feng was even more picky, and almost completely denied the young man, but she still asked patiently, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhang interjected, "It's all minor ailments. At that time, I caught a cold and always caught colds, so I rested at home for a year."

Mrs. Feng glanced at Mrs. Zhang with a half-smile: "I really like this kid, Shaoting. Don't worry, Mrs. Xu. I'm just chatting with him casually. Maybe the two of us hit it off."

Xu Shaoting just wanted to find a reason to go back and continue eating lobsters. At this time, he also noticed some kind of undercurrent surging under the bright side. At this time, Xu Yanran took the initiative to mention: "Shaoting, this is Miss Feng——the relationship between young people is more serious. There are topics, and our group of people are standing here, and they can't talk about it."

"Go and dance with Ms. Feng." Xu Yanran nodded directly.

Mrs. Feng also glanced at her daughter, Feng Yanan stood up, stretched out her hand to Xu Shaoting, and said reservedly: "You can call me Linda."

Xu Shaoting stared at this hand, Miss Feng watched his reaction indifferently, and then Xu Shaoting said slowly: "I'm really sorry, I don't know how to dance."

He finally realized, is this here to take him on a blind date? !

For some unknown reason, Mrs. Feng looked down on Xu Shaoting, but she added fuel to the flames: "It's okay, it's good for young people to chat together, and dancing is not interesting."

Surprised, Xu Yanran wondered why she had forgotten this, and said with a smile on her face, "I'm afraid it's boring to be with us, and we won't participate in young people's topics."

When the elders of the two parents talked up to this point, Feng Yanan didn't show any rejection, Xu Shaoting thought in shame: How could this age be reduced to a blind date?Shouldn't it be a sigh that the old society is worthy of all evil?

The two elders have already raised their feet, ready to make way for the two young people. Xu Shaoting just wants to fill his stomach, sweating profusely and doesn't know how to deal with this flat expression, faintly arrogant and lofty Miss Feng.

If he invited this Miss Feng to eat lobster, would he get a blank stare in response?

The white officer appeared at this time, stretched out a hand as if appearing out of nowhere, and put it on Xu Yanran's shoulder. Xu Shaoting first saw Miss Feng Yanan looking at him boredly, then widened his eyes, Following her surprised gaze, the tall white officer stepped into this small social circle.

The British officer of yellow race, who was also wearing black uniform, followed closely behind, but couldn't help but make a melancholy expression at Xu Shaoting.

This white man has slightly curly brown-gold hair and gray-blue eyes. Such a color combination made Xu Shaoting immediately think of Ms. Mary.

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