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    Feng Jian listened silently with his eyes open, his expression as if he had come to the zoo for the first time in his life.

    It¡¯s hard to understand that there are so many animals in the world that only need to be kept in cages all day long to be fattened and strong, but are not allowed to be eaten.

    The same principle can be learned.

    Whether Zhou Yu trades love for money or Wanyun's self-exile, it is understandable from a human perspective.  But when Feng Jian's struggle has nothing to do with making a living and becomes a part of life, it is really difficult for him to agree with these people's attitude towards life.

    ¡ª¡ªThere are many so-called temple bastards with inexplicable self-esteem.

    Feng Jian sneered twice as Zhou Yu was such a boring man.

    Wan Yun was actually so bored, and his sneer disappeared again.

    The woman in front of her, with cold black hair hanging on her shoulders, is astonishingly beautiful, yet also astonishingly pathetic.  Beautiful face could have been exchanged for more in ten years, but it stopped because of feelings.

    Then, Feng Jian stared at the untouched black truffle in front of Wan Yun with pity.

    Wan Yun paused: "Are you hungry?"

    Feng Jian had no choice but to stare back at her plate: "I'm still eating, you continue."

    Wanyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Jian. After a moment, he said, "What would you have done if you were me?"

    Feng Jian did not hesitate: "If we don't break up, we will take the opportunity to marry Zhou Yu."

    Wan Yun couldn't help but laugh: "What about after marrying him? Eat his food, drink his food, spend his money, do you think this is revenge?" She gave him her dinner plate, "I'm not short of money, and I don't want to retaliate against him like this.  .¡±

    Feng Jian was speechless.

    After a moment of silence, he frowned and was about to speak when Wan Yun suddenly smiled and said with a hint of sarcasm: "I really can't speak. You should advise me not to take revenge. I should live hard and work hard. Don't be depressed for many years and give up on good things because of a relationship."  More. You should also say that everything I have is illusion, and it is only true if I rely on myself. I should rely on my rich life to beat Zhou Yu. You should also say that I rely on 100% luck to achieve the life I have today.  Live a happy life." She said calmly, "That's what you should advise me."

    Feng Jian said dryly: "No."

    Wan Yun looked at him.

    Feng Jian lowered his head to eat the food on the plate in front of him. After a while, he said: "No one can live the life you have just with a face, a lucky break, a flash of inspiration, and family protection. Life is not that  Simple, otherwise I would have become a billionaire long ago. Maybe all your efforts are only in places that others cannot see." After a pause, he continued sarcastically, "Of course, I can't see the field of your efforts at all, and I can't see it at all.  Go where you are successful.¡±

    Wan Yun thought for a while: "I worked hard enough to successfully marry you."

    Feng Jian frowned deeply.

    Wanyun smiled.

    The feeling I had many years ago is still heavy, and the feeling of falling from a height cannot be explained to outsiders.  As for first love, being moved and humiliated are equally clear, and even more mixed with life threats.  If that thing hadn't happened, maybe I would have successfully taken over the business, successfully taken over a wealthy life, and successfully transformed from a socialite to a noblewoman - like most women in the circle, living a happy life.

    But Wanyun did not regret her choice.

    She initially just wanted to explain briefly, but unknowingly told half of the story.  The remaining half of the story seems insignificant in front of Feng Jian's attitude.

    He thought about the wording: "I wouldn't call it stupid, it's just a waste of time and money."

    Wan Yun smiled and said, "That means I'm stupid."

    Feng Jian was silent for a moment: "Even if you and Zhou Yu get back together, I will not divorce you in the next three years. I don't like cuckolds, so don't challenge me."

    Wan Yun shook his head and said calmly: "He is not enough for me to look back."

    Feng Jian looked at her, actually somewhat impressed.

    Dare to do something, dare not be resentful when you fail, talk about the past in such a calm tone after many years.  He is not vicious or hurtful behind his back, he is truly the most outstanding lunatic in the Li family.

    Wanyun does have a more outstanding free character than Yao Ren's beauty and outstanding family background. Or - if Wanyun is a woman from an ordinary family, or even just an ordinary lady like her sister - he can consider taking the initiative.  pursue her.

    Following this, Feng Jian thought of her young sister-in-law who was very resentful: "Wan Jin has returned to the city. I will ask the secretary to stop transferring money to her account this month."

    Wanyun narrowed his eyes.

    Feng Jian thought again: "If she doesn't go to school and is at home every day, she can help walk the dog."

    The second plate of food has been eaten, and I don¡¯t want to hear the words. Candlelight dinner.It's enough to get here.

    Feng Jian said to Wan Yun: "You don't seem to have eaten much. Otherwise, if you order something else in the restaurant, go home and ask Zhen's mother to cook something else."

    It took Wan Yun a while to react: "are you done asking?"

    Feng Jian really doesn¡¯t want to hear about those things about sesame seeds, rotten millet and romance.

    Facts have proved that his guess was right, and Wanyun will not get divorced. Feng Jian has not yet figured out whether Zhou Yu is using power for personal gain.  But today has been a lot of time.

    Feng Jian raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I'm really not interested in you. However, I have two more opportunities to ask you the truth, so I'll reserve them for now. I'll ask again when I'm interested."

    Having guests at home is indeed completely different.

    The villa, which is quiet and relaxed on weekdays, is still full of life at night.  The lights were bright, and Wan Jin and He Long were sitting in the living room angrily, one playing with the dog and the other trimming nails.  The TV played loudly in front of me, but only Jane's mother stared intently.

    Feng Jian and Wan Yun entered the door with slight movements, and both of them raised their heads on the leather sofa.

    He Long first smirked: "Xiao Feng is back? It's so rare. I thought it would be difficult to see you at my house, but when I live in your house, it's hard to see you." Suddenly he remembered that Wan Jin was sitting next to him, so he didn't want to shock Feng too much.  Jane had no choice but to pause abruptly, "I must be busy at work during the day. There is still soup at home. Mother Jane, hurry up and bring a bowl to my uncle."

    Feng Jian ate something in her throat at the restaurant tonight, so she handed the bowl to Wan Yun and picked up the newspaper.

    Wan Jin didn¡¯t raise his head then, and continued to stroke the dog¡¯s snow-white back and stroke its curly hair.  He Long first looked at Wanyun, then frowned and stared at Feng Jian, first taking a breath of relaxation, and then taking a deep breath of pain and regret.

    The living room was very quiet for a while.

    Wan Yun didn¡¯t know why, but she felt peaceful and warm in the steam of the soup.  She thought that she was still the luckiest person.

    Even if it is an illusion.

    However, I was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.

    When I opened my eyes, the quilt was nowhere to be seen.  Under the watchful eye of Ms. He, Feng Jian slept with her.  The man's heating facilities seemed to be in good condition, but he didn't seem to have slept well either.

    When Feng Jian saw her waking up, he looked at her coldly as she sat up and looked for the quilt in the large bed.  After a while, he suddenly said: "Li Wanyun, if you and Zhou Yu have nothing to do with each other, then why did Wan Jin suddenly return to the city?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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