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Chapter 148 Yihai Day, the Light Before Dawn (9)

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    It's really a "hug".

    She thought, this should be enough, and she can't push it too far.

    But some people want to push an inch.

    Not only do you want to make an inch, but you also want to make an inch.

    What he emphasized was "hug", not "a moment".

    Reaching out her hand, she pulled Yu Wanfeng into her arms and hugged her.

    Yu Wanfeng was a little confused.

    But she still leaned softly in his arms.

    The fluff on his coat scratched her cheek, and she moved and rubbed.

    Zhong Chumian tightened her arms to prevent her from moving.

    "Xiaowan," his voice came from above, a little heavy, "still feel like dreaming?"

    Yu Wanfeng blinked: "It's very real, not a dream."

    She raised her head from his arms, and suddenly asked him seriously: "Zhong Chumian, did you do it on purpose on New Year's Eve?"

    "Um?"

    "Pretending to be drunk on purpose and kissing me?"

    Originally asked this.

    Zhong Chumian smiled at her: "No."

    "Really?" Yu Wanfeng was suspicious.

    "Really." Zhong Chumian lowered her head, "If it was intentional, it would never be that simple."

    Yu Wanfeng thought for a while, her ears turned red, and she was speechless.

    Zhong Chumian lowered her head again, breathed on the tip of her nose: "Want to try?"

    Yu Wanfeng didn't know whether she was frightened or just wanted to express her shyness, so she stretched out her hand and pushed Zhong Chumian away: "I don'tII'm going to mop the floor!"

    Run away quickly.

    Zhong Chumian couldn't help but laugh.

    Still can't be too fast.

    But he couldn't stand it.

    Six years, too slow.

    *

    Yu Wanfeng would never have imagined that just after she fell in love with the river marked with the Zhong Chumian brand, the river would be chased and blocked by mudslides.

    A hot search popped up.

    It was past noon and the gas issue had not been resolved.

    Huo Chengyu was washing the dishes, and Yu Wanfeng was picking up the trash.

    Shen Huaijin suddenly ran downstairs and pulled Yu Wanfeng out.

    The two shrank into a corner, Shen Huaijin was mysterious.

    Yu Wanfeng was a little apprehensive: "Aren't you doing online psychological counseling?"

    Shen Huaijin gave a "tsk" sound: "Take a break for now. Have you checked the news yet?"

    Yu Wanfeng shook her head.

    Shen Huaijin was very straightforward, and directly handed the phone to Yu Wanfeng: "Look quickly, your Zhong Chumian is the son of the Zhong Group."

    Yu Wanfeng's mind buzzed.

    Since this period of time, the hot searches are all about the epidemic.

    Other things are tacitly kept a low profile and do not occupy public resources.

    But there are some things that people can't help discussing.

    In this way, it inevitably occupied a hot search.

    Regarding Zhong Chumian's melons, it can be described as lifelike, not only with words, but also with pictures.

    Zhong Chumian's photo was exposed.

    is a photo of him while studying abroad.

    Wearing a dark sweater, sitting in a corner reading a book.

    The photos are nice, but the discussion about him is ugly.

    ?They said that the next successor of the Zhong Group appeared, named Zhong Chumian.

    This Zhong Chumian has a mysterious origin. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of Zhong Wanqiu, the leader of the Zhong Group.

    To put it bluntly, it is an illegitimate child.

    Then someone found out that Zhong Wanqiu had recently gotten together with a young woman, and the two were likely to get married.

    A little further back, Zhong Wanqiu once had a first wife, and it was a marriage of interest back then.  Later Zhong Wanqiu got rich and started to mess around outside.

    The original partner ran away from home in a fit of anger.

    The story is vividly told, just like a personal experience.

    No matter how you say this story, it doesn't sound good.

    The secrets of wealthy families have always been a pleasure for people after dinner.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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