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    He didn¡¯t need to look back, but he also guessed that Wanyun next to him should have an expression of shock and sympathy.

    So she is a stupid girl who has no means to make a living but only cares about African refugees.  Feng Jian did say this "idiot" without hesitation.

    He said coldly: "Rather than sympathizing with others, you should mind your own business first." After a moment of silence, he said, "Li Wanyun, do you think this will work? I'll give each other three years."

    "What?"

    "In three years, I will help Mr. Li get back on track. By then, my company will be technically independent and have a solid capital chain. At that time, you can file for divorce on your own, provided that all post-marital clauses are invalid."

    Feng Jian could feel that Wanyun was indeed watching her this time.

    "Within three years, I will support my family, provide for your life, submit to all your habits, let you keep dogs at home, and abide by your various terms. You can also continue to engage in your own industry - I haven't asked you yet.  What kind of profession do you want to do? Forget it, I¡¯m not interested at all. In short, you only need to tolerate me for three years. Within three years, your only obligation is to pretend to be my wife in public, and then watch your uncles and aunts. Don¡¯t let  They put their nosy hands under my nose and prevent me from doing my job.¡±

    "As for three years later, you can leave. If you still want to stay," Feng Jian paused, subconsciously refusing to believe that such an unfortunate thing would happen, "Then I will continue to maintain this marriage with you - but the world  There should be many men in the world who are stupid enough to only care about your appearance, you can choose them at will. As for me," he shrugged impatiently, "I decided to withdraw from the marriage market."

    Wan Yun looked at him, slightly confused: "Feng Jian, is being with me really so unbearable for you?"

    Feng Jian frowned: "Unbearable?" He said thoughtfully, "In fact, it can be tolerated. Although marrying you is beyond my wildest nightmare - getting along with you is not a problem. The main thing is that we are not suitable for each other. Okay  Marriage should be based on mutual affection between men and women¡ª¡ª"

    Wan Yun smiled: "You never believe this."

    Feng Jian said impatiently: ¡°I don¡¯t believe it, but you believe it¡ª¡ª¡±

    "I don't believe it either." Wan Yun blurted out, aware of his rare gaffe, and couldn't help but purse his lips slightly.

    Fortunately, Feng Jian didn't pay attention.  He said calmly: "In short, you and I are not the same kind of people. We are like clocks running in opposite directions in every aspect. You must be curious about why I chose Wan Jin as the person to marry in the first place. Now that things have happened, I can tell the truth. You  My sister is not as characterful as you. On the other hand, if I marry her, I will send her abroad to study for at least five years. During this period, I only need to check the credit card statement, but now"

    Feng Jian swallowed the last sentence with difficulty.  Now, he not only has to face credit card bills, but also real people.  It was a double blow emotionally, and I was worried every day.

    There were many detective novels in the bookcase belonging to Wan Yun in the Mid-level Villa. Feng Jian casually flipped through the one she had read recently, "Murder in a Secret Room, Female Corpse Cut into Pieces."  After putting down the book, he didn't touch the ribs for two days during the subsequent work meal.

    Feng Jian instinctively hates the feeling of losing control and having no plan, and has always been accustomed to treating people in categories to save worry and effort.  After careful consideration, he believed that a three-year marriage was more reasonable.  As for things that are too far away in three years, there is no need to think about them too early.

    Feng Jian just scored a "b-" for his careful thinking, but after hearing Wanyun's answer, his mood tended to drop again.

    "So, you deliberately kept a safe distance from me before, because you were afraid that I would dump you in three years?"

    Feng Jian stared at her suspiciously: "Did you understand what I just said? And to answer your question first, I do think that it is better to have less meaningless entanglement with each other."

    Wan Yun thought for a while: "Three years of marriage, which means that starting from today, we still have 152 weeks of marriage trial period."

    Feng Jian mocked: "Great, you finally understood what I said before. How big is the contrast between your brain and your face?"

    Wan Yun asked back: "How big is the contrast between your suit and tie?"

    Feng Jian was at a loss for words and could only sneer twice amidst the sound of the waves: "We are still husband and wife. From now on, I will be responsible for the sarcastic part."

    After returning to Li's house, Feng Jian went to take a bath first.  Wan Yun walked around the house. This used to be her boudoir, and she later stayed in this room when she returned to Li's house.

    She crossed her arms and somehow thought of what had happened in the past.

    Bits and pieces, insignificant.

    She took him back to Li's old house with a fever.  He said:"Stay with me, I want you with me.  "I got up in the middle of the night, quickly changed my clothes, took a shower, and ran home pretending to be calm, only to see He Long watching TV in the living room, the sound echoing in the hall. Then He Long smashed a crystal glass at her feet.

    He Long forced her to swallow the medicine, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it with that poor boy?"

    Wan Yun pursed her lips: "Mom"

    He Long didn't wait for her to finish talking about his great love, and said coldly: "If a man can't give you anything now, are you sure he can compensate you in the future?" He stared at her with utter mockery, "Of course you can  Be with him, but from now on your task is to wait for him to make up for you - but a good girl doesn't need anyone in the world to make up for her."

    What else did He Long say later?  She forgot that while she was recuperating, it was Wan Ling who came to her: "I ask you to give up Li's enterprise." Her sister's eyes were different from hers, shining with ambition for the future, "You have already given up Li's enterprise for love before."  Please don¡¯t compete with me for management rights now.¡±

    She said: "Sister, if the Li family is in your hands, you will only think about using the family business to defeat that person - but I am different from you. If I take over the business, I will only try to make it the best business!  "

    They said so many things to her, and in the end, the ending of the story was different from anyone's imagination, and no one understood her.  And she was originally on a prescribed path, and now she insists on deviating from the track. Is she rebellious, or does she want others to see what she can do now.

    Feng Jian walked out of the bathroom: "You can go in."

    Wanyun nodded, put out his cigarette, and walked in with a smile.

    Occasionally, I think about what would have happened if I married that person in the first place. After breaking up, I tried to fall in love again, but it ended in nothing.  For a long time, I always felt that I was dreaming, living a dull and uneventful life, until I met Feng Jian in front of me,

    In the hot water, Wan Yun thought about what Feng Jian said to her on the beach, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.  Not sad or sad at all, just a little surprised and funny, and maybe a little admiration.  Feng Jian is stronger than her. If he wants something, he won't care whether it is true or false after getting it.  It's reassuringly candid and snobbish.  The reason why he dared to set such loose terms was because he was sure that he would not suffer from it.

    I really envy this kind of character.

    The man with the envied personality is currently in the living room of the suite, holding the computer and answering emails.  He suddenly felt thirsty and reached out to open the small refrigerator in the room.  There were only beer and water inside. Originally, he wanted to get water, but after seeing the brand of beer, Feng Jian casually changed it.

    He can always indulge late at night, and a can of beer will not make him lose his mind.

    When Wan Yun walked out of the bathroom again, the late-night news was halfway through, and Feng Jian was drinking beer and looking at the computer casually.  The way the man holds the beer is different from ordinary people. He holds the edge of the beer can with his fingers, showing the scars on his arms casually.

    She was stunned for a moment, as if something had whipped her inside.

    Very similar, the way of drinking is really similar, almost exactly the same.

    Wan Yun looked at him: "Do you often drink?"

    "I don't drink often. When I need it." Feng Jian still didn't raise his head until he felt the other person sit down next to him. He said impatiently, "If you want to drink, go to the refrigerator and get it. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. You  Get some rest early, we have to go back tomorrow morning¡ª"

    The beer in his hand was taken away. Feng Jian looked up in surprise and saw Wan Yun staring at him with a complicated expression.

    "What's wrong?" he asked with a frown.

    Wan Yun closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind, but that bad feeling came again.  Maybe the sea breeze blowing before was too cold, the hot water just now was too lingering, the memories were too bad, and the night was too confusing.

    She said softly: "Feng Jian, let's make a deal. I'll give you 10,000 yuan. Can you stay with me tonight?"

    Feng Jian was stunned on the spot.

    His expression changed unpredictably within a few seconds, staring closely at Wanyun's delicate and beautiful face, and finally turned into a contemptuous and indifferent smile, and continued to look down at the computer: "Are you dizzy?" He said coldly, "That's not as good as me.  I¡¯ll give you 20,000 yuan, Li Wanyun, how about you stay with me tonight.¡±

    "Then I'll double the price."

    She turned off the TV casually, and the other person was left in the room with his eyes widening, and he was possessed.  In fact, he just wanted to prove that he was different from him. The man in front of him could always figure out the interests and seemed to be reliable.

    Feng Jian never thought that his marriage would progress to such a strange point.

    After an intermittent discussion about the first price for a room after marriage, no, his first price, Feng Ang¡¯s expression ranged between stiffness, disdain, embarrassment and irritability.

    "I'm not as open-minded as your circle." He pressed her hand and refused with a sullen face.

    Wan Yun instead comforted him: "It doesn't matter, it's my first time too."

    Feng Ang glanced at her, not sure whether he was relieved or nervous.  Wanyun smiled and continued: "I am not lying to you."

    Although she is smiling, there is no smile or warmth in her eyes.  She still has Wanyun's signature indifference. She can remain indifferent to anyone at any time, in any scene.  Such a beautiful face, like a delicate doll, Feng Jian's most annoying type of elusive person.

    However, he couldn't look away.

    Ten years ago, there was no such strange heartbreak and indifference in those eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; "I'm not as open-minded as your circle." He pressed her hand and refused with a sullen face.

    Wan Yun instead comforted him: "It doesn't matter, it's my first time too."

    Feng Ang glanced at her, not sure whether he was relieved or nervous.  Wanyun smiled and continued: "I am not lying to you."

    Although she is smiling, there is no smile or warmth in her eyes.  She still has Wanyun's signature indifference. She can remain indifferent to anyone at any time, in any scene.  Such a beautiful face, like a delicate doll, Feng Jian's most annoying type of elusive person.

    However, he couldn't look away.

    Ten years ago, there was no such strange heartbreak and indifference in those eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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