Sweet Wife, be Good!

In the mirror, a woman who is over fifty years old still has a thrilling and beautiful face. The traces of the years on her face are not very obvious. She is still beautifully beautiful. In her bright eyes, it seems to be filled with stars. .

After changing clothes, the originally plain person suddenly became radiant.

No longer young, but beauty has not changed with the passage of time.

From then on, she was both the Duke of Phoenix and Feng Ling.

She has come back.

When Feng Ling walked out, Yan Junhao was stunned. The woman in front of him was completely different from the aunt he usually saw.

If it weren't for the clothes on her body and her familiar posture, Yan Junhao would almost not recognize her.

"Aunty?" Yan Junhao's voice still had a hint of hesitation, but looking closely at Feng Ling, her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to him, and the natural similarity brought about by blood.

Yan Junhao's facial features are three-dimensional and square, with sparse eyebrows and full of three-dimensionality. Even in a place like the United States, he is a beautiful man among the population.

The people of the Feng family themselves had extraordinary looks. Now that Feng Ling stood in front of him, he suddenly felt that this strange aunt was the aunt who should be.

Feng Ling usually said: "Let's eat, I will see Jingyu later."

Her voice has also become different. It used to be just the voice of an ordinary middle-aged woman, but now, she is full of maturity and uniqueness.

She regained her usual sanity and restraint.

The butler and servant pushed the silver dining car forward.

When he saw Feng Ling, the housekeeper was taken aback, and then he bowed down. He had seen the appearance of the Duke many years ago, but he would never see it again.

Now I saw that his acceptance was higher than Yan Junhao, and he recognized the current Duke in almost a second.

As for the other servants, the butler will self-adjust, which has no effect on Feng Ling.

Those outside also have their own secretaries and assistants to carry out various tasks.

The Duke’s Mansion does not need to worry about such trivial matters.

Feng Ling, who had restored her original makeup, came to the high-end meeting place that she had arranged with Shen Jingyu.

When Feng Ling appeared, everyone's eyes lit up. Such charming women, even if they were used to seeing all kinds of beauties in high-end clubs, couldn't help being attracted by this one in front of them.

Her beauty is noble and elegant, and she is very aggressive and vigorous, which makes people attracted but dare not approach.

Shen Jingyu had already arrived, and sat down in the corner by the window. When Feng Ling walked over, he didn't understand for a while that this was the Duke of Phoenix.

It was not until the Duke of Phoenix sat down and Shen Jingyu saw his shadow between her eyebrows that he realized that the person in front of him was Feng Ling.

To be precise, the disguised and real Feng Ling was replaced.

It was Feng Ling, the head of the four golden flowers of Jingyuan that he had heard from Ding Qinen.

"Jingyu, I'm sorry, I have never appeared in a real face before." Feng Ling, who had awakened from yesterday's madness, said and behaved completely differently.

Shen Jingyu jaws: "What to drink?"

"Coffee." Feng Ling reached out and found the waiter.

When the coffee was placed in front of her, she looked at Shen Jingyu's eyes, and she had become loving and affectionate, "Jingyu, tell me how you came here these years."