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Chapter 87

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    The world is small.

    When I met Zhou Yu again that day, the two men were surrounded by many people. They still nodded politely and seemed to have forgotten the vague unpleasantness before and the woman who no longer appeared in the company.

    But only the person involved knows what¡¯s going on in his heart.

    Feng Jian feels that she is very generous and decent, so-called without revealing anything.  However, someone with a keen sense of smell actually reported that the two of them were at odds.  Later, rumors spread, and the relationship between Feng Jian and Zhou Yu evolved to the point where they no longer even knew each other, and they only had business matters with each other.

    The most annoying thing about Feng Jian happened under his nose, and people in the company began to take sides.

    When Feng Jian met the well-dressed curator at a bar in a downtown area late at night, Feng Jian expressed his dissatisfaction in full.

    The other party was even more angry than him.

    "How could a high-class person like me utter obscene words! If you and Xiao Yunyun fight in the house, just fight in the house. Don't blame me for everything!" Then he looked over strangely and said, "Speaking of which, Xiao Feng, don't tell  Only now do I realize that you have a powerful love rival."

    Feng Jian shook the glass of milk ordered by the curator and looked at him with disdain.  The meaning was obvious, signaling him to mind his own business first.

    The curator looked back even more disdainfully.

    "I have met Mr. Zhou a long time ago, and he is much better than you in every aspect. Let me remind you, when I was your age, I was far better than you in appearance and wealth, but I was still loveless. Look at you now  How can I defeat him with his ghostly appearance?"

    Feng Jian didn't care about him.

    The curator doesn¡¯t know the businessman well, so he doesn¡¯t understand the character of him or Zhou Yu, which is understandable.  At least at the curator's age, Feng Jian didn't think he would just order hot milk every time in order to attract the attention of the silver-haired bartender.

    The curator was still chattering: "Have you seen the engagement photo of the gambling king's daughter in the newspaper? You should see that girl's eyes are very similar to her mother." He said gloomily, "Mengmeng is not the best in her life.  You can see her, but she is very dignified and quiet, and others can recognize her at a glance. But what can I do if she likes someone else? In this aspect, you are a little luckier than me. "

    Feng Jian remained silent and just drank water silently.

    Stories of romantic romance usually have difficulty impressing him.

    "Then Mengmeng got married and gave birth to a daughter for the first time. Within a few years, she couldn't get pregnant, and then she was diagnosed with cancer. She had to rely on money to support her, and she died in half a year."

    The curator stopped talking, drank the milk in one gulp, and then stared at the silver-haired bartender with confused eyes.

    "¡ª¡ªThe boy named Zhou obviously has bad intentions. You have to guard against him and be nice to Wan Yun, otherwise you will regret it." Putting these words aside, the curator turned around and left gracefully.

    Feng Jian reacted and reluctantly paid for the other party¡¯s total of thirty-six cups of milk.

    ¡° Putting aside the curator¡¯s chaotic life, the reasons he gave were difficult to convince Feng Jian.

    On one hand, Feng Jian can understand Zhou Yu's original choice, so he still finds it difficult to believe that Zhou Yu is now in charge of Jiangsen solely because of Wanyun. But on the other hand, Feng Jian feels that the handsome guy is really difficult to understand and communicate with.  .  The way he stared deeply at Wanyun that day made people's hearts ache even more.

    ¡ª¡ªIt is even more disgusting and intense than the scratching, and it lingers.

    The shepherd dog in Mid-Levels Villa finally has a Chinese name.

    Wan Yun once heard Feng Jian call out softly: "Zhou"

    As soon as he finished speaking, two shepherd dogs ran over quickly, wagging their tails desperately at Feng Jian.  Feng Jian handed them food, touched their heads, and said with satisfaction: "Haha."

    When he turned around and found Wanyun, he couldn't help but be stunned.

    Wan Yun stared at Feng Jian silently for a moment, then turned and walked back to the living room.  Feng Jian walked in after a while and walked around the room without looking at Wanyun.

    He felt that he had nothing to explain, so he just slandered if he wanted to slander maliciously. Anyway, slandering was not done in good faith.

    Zhen¡¯s mother was very upset by Feng Jian¡¯s sway, and she faked a smile: ¡°Uncle, please sit down and have a cup of tea first? You see, you are still mopping the floor¡±

    Feng Jian sat down opposite and continued to look for the table.

    After a while, Wan Yun said coldly: "Excuse me, what name did Mr. Feng give to the other dog? Could it be Li?"

    Feng Jian stopped what he was doing: "No."

    ¡ª¡ªFeng Jian definitely has imagination, but his imagination is just as big as Sesame.  One of the shepherd dogs in the family is named Zhou Yu, and the other shepherd dog is named Little Zhou Yu.

    Wan Yun couldn't help but laugh angrily after hearing this, but before she could bend her mouth, her face sank and she stood up to leave.  Feng Jian frowned and called her out before she went out: "It's so late, what are you doing?"?? steps, when seeing her.

    Wan Yun felt the temperature of the other party's body rising again, and couldn't help but avoid his hand.

    Feng Jian said: "So, actually I have an illegitimate child."

    Wan Yun was stunned: "Really?"

    "No, I want to see where your bottom line is."

    Wanyun was about to refute that she did not test the bottom line of his credit card casually, but the sudden entrance made her wrap her arms around Feng Jian with a slight gasp.

    What¡¯s the bottom line?  Wan Yun doesn't know.

    If someone says that the second relationship will be more skillful than the first, don¡¯t believe it.

    In Feng Jian¡¯s rare slow and gentle push, Wan Yun vaguely remembered another question.

    "Do you still hate me now?"

    Feng Jian lowered his head and kissed her lips. Unfortunately, the words he said still didn't sound pleasant.

    "I'm not a crazy person like you." He said, "We normal people usually hate whoever we hate for the rest of our lives." After a pause, he continued, "If you like people, you should be the same." (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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