Chapter 240

Feng Heng looked back at the man who patted him on the shoulder and said coldly, "what's none of your business?"

After that, Feng Heng didn't care what the other party thought. He left a young man with a dark face and walked across the dance floor to the bar.

Feng Zimu didn't dance on the dance floor because he was too young. He sat far away in the corner.

Seeing Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang leaving, the others in the hall were talking about them. He slid down the sofa and walked to the high platform in front of the dance floor.

Fengzi turned over and climbed onto the platform and picked up the microphone.

Then, his childish voice covered the music and floated over the hall: "brothers and sisters, look here, look here!"

Feng Zimu waved to the crowd as he spoke. When they looked at him curiously, he took a preaching attitude.

"I think you just eat carrots and worry less. Brother naturally has his reasons for doing things. Why do you ask so many questions? It's even worse to talk behind your back. If brother knows, he must be overwhelmed!"

Feng Zimu also had some fleshy short hands. With a wave of his hand, he said that he was still a little domineering.

"Hey! You little boy, you speak as if you know big brother very well. Then tell me, luoyangyang is just a stepsister. Why is big brother so kind to her?"

The young man, who was treated coldly by Feng Heng, joked.

"I'm not big brother. How do I know?" Feng Zimu held up the microphone innocently and replied naturally, "if I knew, maybe I could be the CEO of Feng family."

"Hahaha..." suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter burst out in the hall.

"Zi mu, why did you run up to speak for your eldest brother? Did you get bought by your eldest brother?"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

"I bought it." In another burst of laughter from his brothers and sisters, Feng Zimu said innocently again.

He said, reaching around his back, pulled out the big red envelope clamped in his belt, waved it like a show off and said, "brother wrapped me a big red envelope!"

"Shit, brother sent you a red envelope!"

"I'll go. Brother has never given me a red envelope!"

"I haven't received a red envelope from my big brother."

"I don't give red envelopes until I get married. My eldest brother hasn't been married, and I haven't given red envelopes in previous years." Listening to the protests of brothers and sisters, I don't know who said such a sentence.

"Yes, my eldest brother is not married yet. Why would I send you a red envelope?"

Facing the dissatisfied inquiry of his brothers and sisters, Feng Zimu's baby's fat chin was proudly raised, and he said with confidence and special lack of beating: "why else, it must be because I'm good!"

"Cut..."

"Shameless!"

“……”

For a time, Feng Zimu accepted the spitting voice of his brothers and sisters.

"Hum! You must be jealous of me because you didn't receive the big brother's red envelope! This red envelope is super large and super thick! I can't fit it in my pocket, so I have to clip it on my waist."

Feng Zimu held a huge red envelope larger than his waist and showed off proudly. Don't mention the small sample.

If Feng's family were not short of money, they would have rushed up and robbed him of his big red envelope.

Because Feng Zimu was too proud and charming, he showed off too deliberately. Once again, he accepted the spitting of his brothers and sisters who did not love children at all.

Because of Feng Zimu's mischievous behavior, the hall was bustling again, and the low pressure brought out by Feng Zimu had long been swept away.

Feng Heng went to the bar and put his hand on Feng Shiya's shoulder: "Shiya."

Feng Shiya was drinking with a heavy shoulder. At the same time, she heard Feng Heng's voice. She was suddenly stimulated by something. She waved Feng Heng's hand and looked at him angrily: "brother, you're too unkind!"