It takes several hours to talk about it.

She saw that Feng Yibo had not seen her friend, and she could already meet her.

I resisted not wanting to ask everyone about his attitude.

However, she said it would be better for anyone to go out.

Baochai thought about it and happened to think of the poetry club.

Because Feng Yibo was also present when the agreement was made in the Lin Mansion.

"Poetry Club?"

Just stopping because of this?

When Feng Yibo heard this, he suddenly looked frustrated.

But he also knew that Baochai's temperament had always been for the sake of others.

But if you want to comfort Tanchun, you can't interrupt my casting?

wrong!

Feng Yibo quickly realized that although Baochai was considerate, she could wait until the matter was finished before mentioning it.

She said so anxiously that it was probably because this matter was already complaining in the mansion.

It was just because of his majesty that no one dared to say.

"The situation is no longer so tense now. Although there are still many people staring at me, I won't even let go of the back house."

Thinking of this, Feng Yibo pondered for a moment and said:

"What's more, they are all sisters when they run a club, and there are no outsiders. Just do it if you should!"

Seeing that he was hesitant and explained a lot, Baochai said softly:

"Then let it go."

Although she wanted to plead for everyone in the mansion, she did not want to delay Feng Yibo's business.

After all, she was just trying to get a positive answer.

If you really delay your business, it will be more than worth the loss.

"No! I'll do it when I say it! I've been so tired that I've been so tired that I can't even participate at that time."

Seeing her cautious appearance, Feng Yibo couldn't help but rub her heart with some distress, and said:

"I'll just go to the letter tomorrow. On the 16th day, I'll ask Brother Lian to send them all to the mansion. You'll be ready for reception!"

Baochai let him do both things and no longer stop him.

After hearing this, I thought about it and said:

"Or what if we should come up with a charter first?"

After saying that, she moved to Feng Yibo's arms again and said like a child who did something wrong:

"Forget it, don't affect your business, or not."

Since Feng Yibo said that this matter had not been over yet, she knew it in her heart.

She didn't have to start a club, she just wanted to use this to test it out.

Ask me what the current situation will last until when.

"Don't worry! I said it's okay if it's okay!"

Feng Yibo said softly while feeling the softness:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, but at the beginning, I was afraid that someone would bother you, so I told you to avoid going out and walking."

As he said that, he moved Baochai's shoulders again, turned her around, looked at her with apologetic expression, and said:

"Even so, I'm already worried."

If you get this husband, what else can you ask for?

Baochai can feel Feng Yibo's respect for her.

She looked at Feng Yibo with emotion all over her eyes, but she hadn't waited for her to see.

Feng Yibo ganged up his lips and tongue.

"Pop!"

It took a long time before the two heads separated.

But the people were not separated.

"This matter... will last for a long time, so... it cannot affect our... normal life... don't take it too seriously... if you meet someone... you have to pass a message, just... deal with a few words, or...

…Just just ignore it…”

Feng Yibo's breath may not have been breathing well, and he was also shrugging.

The words are intermittent.

Baochai closed her eyes and frowned, as if she was still worried about this matter.

Hearing this, he only responded reluctantly:

"Well~ I understand!"

"Then next time... Is there something wrong... can you say it during the day..."

"Um~ OK!"

At noon the next day, Feng Yibo asked someone to send a letter to Jia Lian.

Baochai also started to organize a club.

For a moment, the whole house was moved by the wind, as if it was the New Year.

When the concubines get the letter, they will inevitably be happy.

Even the You sisters who were short of interest in opening clubs before were excited to hear this.

Seeing this, Feng Yibo knew that it was because they were really holding them back for a while.

There are many wives and concubines here laughing and preparing to start a club, so there is no need to mention it.

Two more days later, the dog came back from overseas.

When Feng Yibo heard the news, he hurriedly asked someone to take him to the study room to reply.

The dog closed the door of the study room casually, and while showing his salute, he said in surprise:

"Honest is back in vain so soon?"

During this period, Feng Yibo lived in simplicity.

Her skin has become fair again and has returned to her white scholar's style.

Hearing this, he waved his hand with a smile while signaling the dog to sit down:

"It's just a skin, it's a big fuss."

This is somewhat Versailles.

The dog touched his rough cheeks and said quietly:

"I also want a white skin, which is exposed to the wind and sun. Now my father looks younger than me."

He had just met Uncle Chen, and obviously he was teased by his father a few words.

Hearing this, Feng Yibo laughed:

"Aren't you the Black Dog King? If you turn white, won't you lose your majesty?"

When the dog heard this, he immediately stopped doing it and said with grievance:

"Then the uncle is still the Black Dragon King!"

"The empty ones are real, and the real ones are empty, and the empty ones are real, and the way to use troops."

Feng Yibo said a few casually and comforted him:

"I am hiding in the dark, and the greater the contrast between my image on the surface, the better."

"And you are in the light, you naturally have to keep your image consistent."

When the dog heard this, he said with a sad look on his face:

"So, I'm right?"

"Okay, okay, I know your suffering."

Feng Yibo waved his hand with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, they stopped talking and joking.

"Let me tell you how the situation is there?"
To be continued...