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    When the blinds on the glass are closed, they are not covered tightly, and the figure can still be seen vaguely.  If he stood up now, it would probably expose the embarrassing scene of the two of them entangled.

    Wan Jin called outside. Feng Jian and Wan Yun couldn't help but hold their breath at the same time, but there was no answer.

    When the two of them looked at each other, Feng Jian still had time to sneer: "What are you ashamed of? Last time you were hiding behind the sofa and eavesdropping on other people's conversations, and I discovered you. This time you pulled me in again - you're just repeating the same trick.  , you are really unwilling to be lonely all the time."

    "There is someone else who is not willing to be alone. I don't know who hugged me last time, so I was just watching."

    Feng Jian's expression changed: "I was the one who took the initiative to hug her last time?"

    "right."

    When the other party paused again, Wan Yun said thoughtfully: "You should have felt that I am still interested in you today? If you still pretend not to understand, you should be prepared to hear her confess again-"

    "You idiot! Go over there and listen!"

    The sofa is narrow and the bodies are close to each other. Although the two of them speak softly, their breathing is intertwined as they go back and forth.

    Feng Jian frowned and glared at her, but contrary to his expression, Wan Yun found that the other party's hand was on her back at some point, and the heat in his palm was unsettling.  As time passed, she had no choice but to hear Feng Jian's heartbeat beating faster and faster.

    Wan Jin is still knocking on the door outside.

    When Wan Yun let herself take a deep breath, Feng Jian's lips were already pressed against her chest.

    ¡ª¡ªActually, President Feng Da doesn¡¯t really dare to be so arrogant in the office. He is still hesitating about how far he can take things, but Wan Yun is afraid of what will happen if he goes on.  She panicked and subconsciously bent her right leg.

    Feng Jian was caught off guard, and his previous vague worries became reality.

    Outside, Wan Jin lowered his body slightly and barely looked in through the gap in the blinds.

    There was no one in the office and it was very quiet.

    She hesitated for a moment, stopped temporarily, and looked elsewhere first.

    In the office, on the sofa with its back to the door, the previous ambiguous atmosphere has been completely swept away.

    Feng Jian shrank her waist without saying a word, her face pale.  He managed not to tremble, but the injury was so awkward that he didn't even have the strength to push away Wan Yun who was leaning on his shoulder.

    Wanyun smiled reluctantly and said: "I'm sorry, I practiced Taekwondo a long time ago."

    Feng Jian¡¯s voice changed: ¡°Aren¡¯t you Li Wanyun!¡±

    Wan Yun smiled and said: "Last time you bit me, today I'll kick you. Now it's once for each person, it's even."

    Feng Jian was so angry that she couldn't even speak.

    How to make it even?  How can we even it out?  He impulsively bit her, but this poisonous scorpion woman had hurt him countless times in countless inexplicable ways from ten years ago to the present.

    Feng Jian has been thinking about whether this year is a peach blossom or a villain, what is the difference between marrying a wife and never having a wife.

    Wan Yun looked at his expression: "How about you bite me again to vent your hatred? Can I lend you my hand?"

    Feng Jian¡¯s face was livid: ¡°Don¡¯t use your crippled hand to send me away.¡±

    Wanyun raised his eyebrows.

    This is still a detail that she did not take the initiative to talk about, but was still noticed.  But I'm not particularly surprised. Men seem to have a knack for knowing the subtleties.

    Feng Jian said viciously: "I have seen you biting your little finger and crying at night, and I thought it was very weird at the time."

    Wan Yun¡¯s face suddenly turned red: ¡°Do you want to be kicked again?¡±

    Feng Jian's cell phone on the table suddenly rang. It was Wan Jin who was walking back and making a call from outside.

    There is no point in hiding now.

    Wan Jin watched her sister with messy hair and brother-in-law with messy clothes walk out of the room, and no matter how simple she was, she could guess what was going on.  She couldn't help but take a step back, intending to escape, but she bit her lip and stayed.

    Before arriving at the parking lot, Feng Jian asked Wan Jin and the driver to leave first.

    "I will drive your sister back alone in my old car."

    This is what worries me every time I travel with Wanyun. Feng Jian doesn¡¯t want to be the headline of tomorrow¡¯s gossip.

    Wan Jin paused and said, "I want to be with you too."

    Because Wan Jin was traveling with him, the two of them did not talk more on the way back to the city.

    After getting along with him for a few days, Wan Jin became somewhat accustomed to his temper.  If a stupid question only comes up once, Feng Jian doesn't mind answering it.  With such questions and answers, the atmosphere was warm, even more harmonious than He Wanyun's usual silence.

    In this atmosphere, Wan Yun listened silently and did not interrupt.

    It was in this atmosphere that she suddenly feltIt¡¯s time to make a clean break with the past.

    The voices of Wan Jin and Feng Jian were brisk and impatient, both showing expressions of worry.  Compared with them, there is one person who is extremely smart and cunning, and knows what others want.

    Ten years ago, he read fairy tales and poems to her all night long outside the window, with a deep and clear voice and romantic behavior.

    Wan Yun has long forgotten all the stories she has told, and only remembers a fairy tale by Andersen.

    The king holds the "Most Incredible Contest in the World", and the winner will get the princess and half of the kingdom.  A skilled craftsman builds a miraculous machine, unique in the world.  But just a second before he won the honor, a big man suddenly ran out from the crowd, took out a hammer and completely destroyed it.  Everyone was completely shocked and had to admit that this was the most incredible person.

    Wan Yun was inexplicably shocked by this fairy tale, and finally opened the window. Zhou Yu's unfathomable eyes were looking at her.

    After that is the beginning of a long story.

    Thinking about it now, that kind of bad, negative, and all-out methods are extremely destructive and tend to be completely negative and dark.  However, Zhou Yu can win every time. This world is really utilitarian.

    "What are you thinking about again?" Feng Jian waved in front of her impatiently, "Hurry up and take a shower. I want to turn off the light and go to bed."

    He had already finished bathing in the bathroom and came out wrapped in a bath towel.

    There was only water and beer in the refrigerator in the bedroom, and Wanyun was still a very squeamish person to a certain extent.  What she likes is accepted by others.

    Feng Jian opened the iced mineral water, drank it with a frown like a drinker, and then spread the computer flat on the bed.  The fluorescent light made his face slightly dark. The man was wearing a T-shirt casually, not caring about his appearance at all.

    She remembered that this person said that outside of work, the only occasion where she needed to wear a suit was a wedding.

    That¡¯s the kind of man he is.

    "Feng Jian?"

    The other person didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids and seemed to turn a deaf ear to her voice.

    Wan Yun said lightly: "Do you really dislike my sister?"

    Feng Jian frowned and said simply: "You're crazy! Of course you don't like it!"

    She couldn¡¯t help but smile and said: ¡°Hey, I haven¡¯t said which sister of mine it is.¡±

    Feng Jian sneered: "I don't like any of them. Also, Li Wanyun, you are blocking my light. When you take a shower later, turn off the headlights and just leave the desk lamp on."

    "¡ª¡ªActually, apart from Jin Jin, Wan Ling also seems to have a good opinion of you. If we compete, I may not be able to compare with them."

    "Li Wanyun, can you mind your own business first?"

    Wanyun said no more.

    She stood up and turned to walk into the bathroom, but was stopped again.

    Feng Jian finally looked up: "What else do you want to say to me today?"

    Wanyun raised his eyebrows.

    She knew clearly that this woman had put away her vaguely controlling personality before getting married, and was now pretending to be as mediocre as Xiaojiabiyu, indifferent to worldly affairs. But Feng Jian admitted that if Wan Yun hadn't behaved so aloof after marriage, and her strange and controlling personality,  The Li people are determined not to endure it for so long.

    At this moment, Feng Jian said coldly: "I don't want to say much else, but you have to take care of yourself and don't always make it difficult for me to be a good person outside."

    Wan Yun nodded: "I won't waver here at all. But you really have to be careful about Zhou Yu."

    Feng Jian said irritably: "I didn't tell you about Zhou Yu! Forget it, you go take a shower!"

    After all, I didn¡¯t wait to take a shower.

    Tonight¡¯s action was a little more intense, and the foreplay was not as patient as usual.  Wan Yun felt uncomfortable due to the vapor, her milky white skin was flushed, and her belly and voice did not belong to her.

    In the middle of the incident, Feng Jian suddenly stopped moving.

    "No more."

    Wanyun lost her support and leaned back against the frosted glass door. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him.  Feng Jianjian unconsciously violated his preamble for a second.

    But the shiny antique car on the street corner always comes to mind at an inappropriate time.

    It¡¯s flashy, oversized, expensive to insure, and inconvenient to repair.  Indeedit just looks good.

    And, it¡¯s one thing to be able to afford something but not want to buy it, but it¡¯s another thing to be able to afford it but not be able to afford it, or not be able to afford it at all.  There are not many things that Feng Jian wants in the world, but anything that hinders the achievement of his goals must be eradicated.

    After being around for so long, Feng Jian was just an optimistic and ruthless businessman.

    He smoothly fished Wanyun out of the bathtub and patted the femme fatale on the face.

    "Can you have a little bit of a contractual spirit?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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