Feng Tianci sat on the bench and looked at Long Junchen with a condescending gaze. He was quite arrogant and arrogant. Long Junchen had to secretly praise him. It seems that after years of experience, the Feng family has spared no effort to cultivate a lot of things with Feng Tianci. With such a demeanor, he can indeed be the future head of the Feng family. As the eldest son of the Feng family, he should never be despised, but should be praised. This is the temperament of the superior.

Long Junchen has always pursued the character of a famous scholar, so he doesn't care about Feng Tianci's arrogant attitude. But today he is a little uncomfortable with this kind of joy and anger written on his face. Feng Tianci, who has spoken straightforwardly, has now become so tactful and implicit. When he speaks, it makes people unable to understand what the latter wants to express. Long Junchen bows his hand and asks back with a careful word, "Brother Tianci, what do you think?"

"You really like to play the ball." Feng Tianci looked at Long Junchen with a smile, and gently tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand. Long Junchen frowned slightly. He knew that Feng Tianci's words were implicit, but he didn't understand what Feng Tianci meant at once.

Feng Tianci smiled and pointed to the chair in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, hurry up and take your seat. I can ask the servants to add tea and water. When the dishes are ready, you can start serving."

"It's better to obey your orders than respect." Long Junchen bowed slightly and sat on the chair opposite Feng Tianci naturally. Feng Tianci gently pushed the teacup in front of Long Junchen, and stood up and filled Long Junchen with tea.

"I dare to ask Brother Tianci, you said I like to play against the ball before. What does this mean?" Long Junchen didn't like to play with those twists and turns, especially when facing people who Feng Tianci had no friendship with him, he didn't care about the so-called etiquette. After he asked, he stared at Feng Tianci directly.

However, Feng Tianci didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. As soon as Long Junchen entered the door, Feng Tianci opened his mouth and Long Junchen discovered that Feng Tianci's speaking speed today was particularly slow, and the rhythm of his mouth was always abrupt, and he would suddenly speak when you unexpectedly.

This time it was the same. After a silence, just when Long Junchen thought that this kid hadn't heard it and wanted to ask again, Feng Tianci suddenly spoke without warning, his eyes were like a torch, "Since you don't want to marry Xuanzi, why don't you come to the door to explain clearly, but instead choose to escape. You must know that all the pressure is on Xuanzi now. Once you leave, you have left so many rumors. Who will deal with you? Are you not playing the ball, what is it?"

Feng Tianci's speech was still slow, but his tone was less peaceful and more like being accused of being accused of crime. Long Junchen raised his eyebrows and felt a little confused. When he left the capital, it was not so much that Long Junchen voluntarily left, but Feng Tianci's endless harassment and provocation that made Long Junchen tirelessly and finally chose to escape.

At least half of the reason for leaving by himself is attributed to Feng Tianci. Now he has failed and he has not settled the score with him. The latter turned around and turned against him, took the lead in attacking and began to seek punishment.

Besides, leaving the capital and his sister should be the result he most hoped to see, but now, he doesn't seem to be very satisfied with this result. Is this guy enlightened? He knows how to care about his sister?

It is absolutely impossible. Long Junchen directly denied his inner guess. The country is easy to change, but his nature is difficult to change. Long Junchen and Feng Tianci have been dealing with so many times. He knew it clearly that the latter seemed peaceful and close to others on weekdays, but there was something in his bones that prompted him to take risks again and again and again and do things that seemed a bit boring to outsiders. This thing is called ambition.

After figuring this out, Long Junchen sighed slightly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip, "So, Brother Tianci thinks I'm sorry for Xuanzi?"

Some fresh vegetables and exquisite side dishes were placed on the table. Long Junchen liked the fried peanuts very much. He directly scooped a spoon with a spoon and put it in his mouth and chewed it happily. It was so fragrant and crispy.

Feng Tianci did not move his chopsticks, frowned, and his hands overlapped, "Xuanzi didn't plan to give up on the marriage, so..."

Feng Tianci was very abnormal today. The tit-for-tat thing in the past was gone. Instead, he spoke for her sister everywhere, and his tone was quite polite, which made Long Junchen really unable to figure out the other party’s background.

"So, do you want to ask about my attitude?" Long Junchen scooped up another spoonful of peanuts, picked up a tissue, and gently wiped off the oil stains that were slightly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, in the current situation, both parents have no intention of letting go, and my sister doesn't seem to have a plan to break the engagement, so your attitude is very important." Feng Tianci paused and took a sip of tea, but the tone of the conversation changed: "But, in my opinion, it is actually not that important."

Feng Tianci's words made Long Junchen's pupils shrink. Although Long Junchen pretended to be silent, his heart was clear and he knew what Feng Tianci's words meant.

Since he has already identified his parents, the other party’s parents and the woman agree to this marriage, now is an era of free love. Although his own opinions are important, he has negotiated in total with four parties. Now that all three parties have shared the same hatred of the enemy, can his opinions play a decisive role?

"Situ Lingling and I are already engaged." Long Junchen raised his eyes indifferently, showed his trump card, and his eyes collided with Feng Tianci's gaze without fear.

"I know." Feng Tianci didn't care about Long Junchen's protesting words, but he slowly forced the tea to dry, poured out the tea leaves, replaced it with a bowl of new tea, and filled it with hot water.

Long Junchen was still waiting for Feng Tianci's following, but after saying three words, this guy kept silent and looked at Long Junchen opposite him calmly, his deep eyes were calm.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly rolled up by the riverside, blew into his ears, and a whimpering sound was made, like a painful moan of a wounded beast in the dark. The ship also swayed gently with the strong wind, and the bead curtains outside were blown to make a tinkling sound...
Chapter completed!