Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The windy adult ceremony is set in the high-end clubhouse of Bihai, the famous capital.

Feng Huai wrapped up the entire clubhouse.

Feng Qian was sitting in the dressing room at this time, allowing a group of people to dress up for herself.

The girl yawned, her eyes glowing with water.

He looked up at the time.

Exactly ten o'clock in the evening.

In two hours, she will be an adult.

Feng Qian glanced at himself in the glasses.

The girl in the mirror looks sweet.

The hair stylist designed for her is mature and cute.

The girl wore a burgundy tube top tunic dress with a sapphire necklace around her neck.

A heart-shaped blue gem hangs down the middle of the girl's pretty collarbone.

The girl's exposed skin is fair and tender, and her delicate face is even more beautiful.

Feng Qian leaned back lazily on the chair.

Well, I don't really want to move.

At this time, most of the people have already entered.

Feng Qian lay on the chair for a while, and finally got up and walked out of the room.

Standing on the second floor, you can clearly see the crowd below.

All were well-dressed and beautiful.

This wealthy banquet is extremely luxurious.

Feng Qian's beautiful eyes glanced around and saw no fragments.

The girl tilted her head, and her beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fragments didn't come?

Feng Qian lost interest in an instant, and returned to the room lazily.

Feng Qian sat on the sofa for a while with an expressionless face.

So annoying.

The girl licked her lips.

He picked up the brightly colored red wine in front of him, put it on his lips, and took a sip.

so spicy.

taste not good.

Feng Qian put the wine back.

The girl stared at the wine glass for a while, and finally picked it up and took a few sips.

Feng Qian collapsed on the sofa.

Why do I get more irritable when I drink more?

Feng Qian glanced at the time.

It's half past eleven.

Thirty minutes left.

Feng Qian couldn't hold back and went out again.

The girl stood on the second floor and carefully searched the crowd for the figure of the boy.

Still not found.

The girl is a little lost.

Feng Huai just came to find Feng Qian.

Feng Huai handed Feng Qian a glass of red wine, "Qian Qian, go downstairs with dad to meet some uncles and aunts."

Feng Qian nodded, took the wine glass, and followed Feng Huai downstairs.

A middle-aged uncle in a formal suit and a handsome figure walked up to him.

Song Gan walked towards them with a smile.

"Brother Feng, this is Ling Qianjin, she looks so beautiful."

Feng Huai was also very happy when his daughter was praised. He raised his glass and touched Song Qian, then turned to look at Feng Qian.

"Qianqian, this is Uncle Song."

Feng Qian was named, but he took a step forward obediently, and called the other party softly, "Hello, Uncle Song."

Song Qian smiled happily, "The little girl is really sensible."

"Brother Feng, you are so lucky! I've dreamed of having such a caring daughter!" Song Gan smiled and patted Feng Huai's shoulder.

Feng Huai was also happy, "Isn't it true, my baby daughter is so caring."

Feng Huai smiled and said, "Brother Song, you are only in your forties, and you are still young. No matter how hard you work, you can still hold a daughter!"

Song Qian waved his hand, "Brother Feng, don't make fun of me. I'm old, so I can't compare with those young people. I'm just such a son, and I'm still so worried."

Song Qian beckoned to the back, "Xiao Yi, come and say hello to Uncle Feng."

Song Yi was attentive in front of Yin Yaoyao, and when he heard his father's call, he passed by although he was a little annoyed.

"coming."

Song Yi held a glass of wine and walked over.

"Hello, Uncle Feng." Song Yi raised his glass.

Feng Huai calmly looked at the other party and said to Song Qian, "I think this kid is pretty good too."