President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

There are still three days left before the design competition, these few days, Feng Yin has been preparing for the competition.

As the clothing consultant for this competition, Zhan Luming also stayed in Q City during this time.

When I came to see Feng Yin early this morning, Zhan Luming whistled even more rarely.

His attire has also changed from the usual mix-and-match non-mainstream style. He is wearing a light beige suit and white casual shoes. He is clean-shaven and has half a catty of hairspray on his hair. As soon as he saw him, Feng Yin thought he was going to be a best man.

"Little uncle, what's the situation?" Feng Yin raised his head from a pile of design drafts, pointed at Zhan Luming's outfit, very puzzled.

Zhan Luming was dying for a relationship a while ago, even after returning to work during this period, his mind is often distracted, what happened today?
Taking the wrong medicine?

"Feng Yin, I saw Xiumei's family." Zhan Luming said, Feng Yin was startled.

She has also heard of that woman named Xiumei, she is the woman of a powerful boss in country m, although she is not an official wife, she is not something that Zhan Luming can move.

"Xiu Mei's younger sister told me that the man found out his conscience and agreed to let Xiu Mei go. He also asked me to have dinner at Jiuchong Pavilion at night, and Xiu Mei will go too."

When Zhan Luming mentioned Xiumei, his eyes sparkled, and all the hope and beauty were in it.

Feng Yin felt that things were not that simple.

"Since that man is willing to let Xiu Mei go, why didn't she find you in person and ask her sister to inform you?" Feng Yin raised his doubts, this matter is really weird.

"Xiumei hasn't seen me for a long time, so of course I have to dress up. I've met Xiumei's younger sister, she's very nice, innocent and cute. I met Xiumei before, thanks to her helping us."

The more Zhan Luming talked, the more Fengyin felt that there was something wrong with Xiumei's younger sister.

"Did Xiumei call you?" Feng Yin asked again, but Zhan Luming became a little impatient.

"You have so many questions! Do you doubt Xiuqing or my IQ?"

"Little uncle, I just asked casually." Feng Yin didn't want to quarrel with Zhan Luming because of this matter.

"You just think too complicated. The people and things around you are not pure, so you think the same is true around me. There are still many simple people and simple feelings in this world. It's just that you haven't experienced it."

After Zhan Luming finished speaking, Feng Yinqi's expression changed slightly.

If it wasn't for her own uncle, she would have slapped him long ago.

But since Zhan Luming is so sure, she wants to meet sister Xiumei.

"Little uncle, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to be suspicious. I'm just sailing carefully. It's for your own good. The person you like is my future aunt. I welcome you [-]%. So, Do you think I can go with you tonight?"

Feng Yin spoke with a smile, and Zhan Luming also knew that he had been a little bit off just now, so he nodded reluctantly, as a consent.

"Xiumei got sick on the way back and her voice became hoarse. She has always been perfect in front of me. I understand that she doesn't want me to hear her hoarse voice."

When Zhan Luming said this, Feng Yin became more suspicious, either there was something wrong with Xiumei or her younger sister Xiuqing.

In the evening, Feng Yin rejected the dinner with Leng Yan, which made Leng Yan very depressed and jealous, Feng Yin also found it funny, how could she even eat her little uncle's jealousy?

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Jiuzhong Pavilion

When Feng Yin and Zhan Luming entered the private room, Zhang Xiuqing had already arrived. When he saw Feng Yin, his eyes flickered quickly, showing a strange sense of unease and gloom.

Feng Yin pretended not to notice, and greeted her with a smile.