At the dinner table, Feng Rong looked at Jin Zhe's facial expressions over and over again, and finally put down the tableware and stared at him directly, examining his face.
Jin Zhe sighed and put down the knife and fork and looked up, seeing her inquiring face, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "What's your expression?"
Feng Rong stared at him, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked: "You tell me the truth, tell me, how did you hook up with my girl while I was not around?"
Jin Zhe heard that his blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said softly: "You are wronging me, how could I hook up with a little girl."
"Pfft" Feng Rong laughed when he heard that, staring at him with a ghostly expression and laughing.
"God, oh my god, did I hear you right? How is it impossible for you? I clearly remember how many girlfriends you have who are only seventeen, younger than Xiaoling, okay?" After finishing speaking, Feng Rong still remembered Looking at him with contempt, she didn't dare to see his darkened face at all, and thought it was very funny.
Jin Zhe stared at her deeply with a pair of blue eyes, and finally gritted his teeth: "The United States is different from China."
Hearing this, Feng Rong raised one eyebrow and nodded, picked up the knife and fork again, cut a small piece of steak into his mouth and chewed.
"Well, yes, Americans are too open. We Chinese have always loved ourselves. In ancient times, if a man saw a woman's feet, he would definitely marry her."
When Jin Zhe heard this, he just glanced at her lightly, took a sip of the red wine beside him, but Feng Rong kept staring at him.
She has known him for almost a year, and she still doesn't know who he is. If he is an ordinary person, look at this apartment, which is one of the best neighborhoods in New York. He drives a luxury sports car, absolutely limited edition.
"Jin Zhe, we have been here for so long. You understand my affairs and my family from the bottom up. Why don't you tell me about your family and your affairs?"
Hearing this, Feng Rong clearly saw that moment of bleakness and loneliness in Jin Zhe's eyes, almost making her wonder if she had misread it.
"What is there to say? Don't you know everything about me? It doesn't matter if you talk about the family or not." Jin Zhe said, and took a sip of red wine with downcast eyes.
I don't know if she is a little sensitive, but I always feel that he doesn't want to mention his family. He seems to have a story.
Of course, she had never asked about his family or his past before, but she just asked casually today because she was really curious, but it seemed that he really didn't want to talk about it.
"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. It's just that, I said that girl Xiaoling worked so hard to get an education, and even asked my brother to find a tutor for her. I saw something by chance when I went to her room that day."
As Feng Rong said, he still didn't forget to wink at Jin Zhe, pretending to sell a mystery.
Jin Zhe just raised his eyes and glanced lightly, before returning to his usual expression.
"What?"
"Do you know that she wants to go to Harvard?" Feng Rong laughed out loud as he spoke.
Hearing this, Jin Zhe was only slightly taken aback, three years later
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Junmei raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Feng Rong's smiling face and asked, "Then what do you think is the possibility of her being admitted?"
Feng Rong just smiled softly, looked at him and said: "The possibility is very small, she can only be regarded as a middle-level student in school, neither high nor low, in the middle, if she wants to be admitted to Harvard, it is indeed difficult, you say you What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my sister?"
Jin Zhe avoided this question, apparently because he didn't want to continue entangled with her on the topic of Lan Xiaoling.
"Do you want to call home to report that you are safe?"
Feng Rong nodded and said: "Oh, yes, I forgot." After saying that, he walked into the room, took out his mobile phone from the bag, and didn't turn it on for a while.
Seeing this, Jin Zhe raised his eyebrows, snatched her phone and pressed it, and the screen instantly lit up, but he met Shang Fengrong's full eyes.
"what are you doing?"
"Help you turn it on."
"I have hands."
"I know."
"Then why do you help?"
"I have itchy hands, sorry."
"I" Feng Rong stared at him.
The mobile phone has been in Jin Zhe's hands all the time. As soon as he turned it on, he sent messages one after another. He couldn't help but looked up at Feng Rong and said with a smile.
"Do you think it will get stuck?"
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"How would I know?" Feng Rong looked at him speechlessly.
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And when Jin Zhe came out of the kitchen, he heard the door of the apartment being knocked. He walked over and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he looked at the person in the picture. It was not accidental that he would come, but some accidental that he found it so quickly.
With the corners of his lips slightly raised, he opened the door of the apartment, looked at Lin Hao's gloomy face, and chuckled lightly.
"Dean Lin, are you so fast? Did you come here by rocket?"
Lin Hao looked at him with deep and sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What about her?"
Jin Zhe stood at the door with a tall body, and had no intention of letting him in. He looked at Lin Hao with his arms crossed and said in a cold voice with a somewhat eager expression.
"What I said at the beginning, you thought it was a blank check?"
Listening to what he said, Lin Hao's face became even more gloomy. Looking at Jin Zhe, the eyes of the two met for a moment, and they were even more blazing. Not a single point was given.
"Step aside."
Jin Zhe just smiled flatteringly and said, "Are you qualified?"
Lin Hao only felt the veins on his forehead twitch a few times. He was restless all the way. Although he knew that the two of them were fine, he still couldn't help being jealous.
"I repeat, get out of the way."
Jin Zhe also gradually put away the sneer on his lips, looked at him and said, "I'm saying it again, you are not qualified."
Lin Hao's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed his neck with one step, stretched out his hand and punched him, following his deep and sharp voice.
"What about her?"
Jin Zhe was punched by him, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, and Lin Hao stepped into the apartment just like that.
As for the room, I originally planned to sleep in it, but when I heard the movement outside, it seemed that someone was coming, so I got out of bed and opened the door.
"Who's coming" But when she opened the door and looked at the two people confronting each other, she was stunned, especially when she saw Lin Hao's gloomy face.
Lin Hao heard her voice and looked over quickly. The moment he saw him, he just wanted to hold her in his arms, thinking that he was already walking towards her, but Jin Zhe blocked him.
Jin Zhe received a fist, and his expression was also not good, it can be said that he was angry.
"go out."
Lin Hao looked at the person who suddenly blocked his line of sight, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to strike again. Feng Rong saw the corner of Jin Zhe's mouth just now, and now he hurried forward to stop him.
"Enough, let go of each other."
Lin Hao listened to her words, took a cold look at Jin Zhe, and then let go of him. After a few steps, he walked up to Feng Rong, raised his arms and was about to put her in his arms, but she avoided him.
Lin Hao's body froze, looking at his arms stiff in mid-air, his expression became even more ugly, and he looked sideways at her, which was a little colder than him, and then relaxed again.
It's okay, she's still angry, you just need to coax her.
"Honey, I'll pick you up, let's go home." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com