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Chapter 22

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    Among the many hidden terms after marriage that Feng Jian and He Long signed in the office, one was that "the newlyweds do not need to live with the Li family."

    On the one hand, He Long is in favor of independent couples. Looking at Mr. Feng's gloomy and not very beautiful face every day, she may not be too happy.  On the other hand, since they were all in the same city, Wan Yun was not too far away from her, so all she needed to do was make a phone call if she wanted to miss her daughter.

    "Compared with the mother-in-law's ambiguity, the husband's intention is more determined. Raising a prodigal young lady is enough to spend all his money, but living with a bunch of losers is just too much.

    Feng Jian drove the car to the door of Li's old house and waited in front of it - no, at this moment, he could already call it "Feng's" in front of his new house.

    The villa is located on the half slope of a mountain, surrounded by greenery, and occupies a large area.  Standing on the top floor of the villa, you can see thousands of lights in the city at night. When the weather is good, you can clearly see all kinds of beautiful scenery - if the owner has enough poetry and sentiment.

    But at present, it seems that the future male owner of the house does not seem to be looking forward to it.

    Since knowing that she was married, apart from sneers and fake smiles, Feng Jian's face has always been described as "gloomy".  But he fairly believed that he was much calmer than the previous week, or at least the previous two days.

    Putting aside the many romantic or mean-spirited speculations about their marriage in the newspapers, pretending not to see the wedding photos of the two people smiling stiffly on the table, and ignoring the large entertainment photo of herself being dragged away by Wan Yun that night,  Finally feeling the feeling of being popular - Feng Jian couldn't help but twitch in disgust - the good side of the marriage has at least begun.

    Li's enterprise has successfully integrated with his own company, and both shareholders and banks are satisfied; Green Shirt Group, a giant in the industry, also has a strong investment interest in his company.

    God is not that bad, it¡¯s just a pity¡ª¡ª

    The doorbell in front of me rang, and the camera turned to see the car number clearly.  The door was opened again, and Feng Jian slowly drove in.

    It¡¯s a pity that his wife is Wanyun.

    What he means is that choosing a wife should be like choosing furniture. It is enough to look comfortable and decent.  But after marrying a wife like Wan Yun who was so eye-catching that she was deprived of her right to privacy, she had completely lost the pleasure of sitting in a mansion, counting money lonely, and sighing that he was so rich yet so lonely.

    Feng Jian knew that he lacked the joy of sharing, but Wanyun seemed to be someone who couldn't be ignored.  It was in his most helpless way, in his most unfamiliar territory.

    The lawn inside the villa is very large, and there are two pure white dumplings moving quickly, similar to the incarnation of some kind of animal.

    Feng Jian didn¡¯t pay attention at all while driving with a cold face. When he parked the car in front of the villa and was about to get out, his eyes were dazzled when two purebred shepherd dogs jumped towards Feng Jian happily and quickly.

    He couldn't help but take a step back.

    The shepherd dog is well-trained, and even if it pounced on him, he did not do anything to attack or hurt anyone.  They just blocked Feng Jian with their large bodies, preventing him from moving forward at will, and then sniffed the stranger's scent desperately.

    Feng Jian stood there for a moment to make sure he was safe, and then calmed down.

    The long hair on the whole body of the shepherd dog has been washed extremely white. If it does not open its mouth and show its teeth, it looks cute and cute.  Feng Jian remembered that he still had half a piece of chicken toast left at noon. He stretched out his arms to take it out from the car, tore off a piece of bread and threw it at his feet.

    The two big dogs just sniffed the bread back and forth without showing any interest.

    Feng Jian said to himself: "He is really just as picky about food as his master."

    He then picked out the pieces of meat, and the two dogs rushed around him, sticking out their wet tongues, and each took a lick. They still refused to eat, and did not even look at him. They still only circled around him and refused to let him go.

    Feng Jian raised his eyebrows: "Why are you more picky about food than your master?"

    There was a soft cough next to him, and Feng Jian trembled slightly in his heart, but his hands remained steady.

    Wan Yun shouted, and the two dogs got the order, finally let Feng Jian go, turned around and ran towards their master, spinning with joy.

    Today Wan Yun is wearing a cream-yellow dress, standing very elegantly in the wind.

    She didn¡¯t step forward, but smiled and said, ¡°Coming?¡±

    Feng Jian nodded and walked towards her slowly.

    The wedding of the two is coming soon, and they will live in this villa after it is held.  At this moment, Feng Jian came to inspect his future house.

    Follow Wanyun into the villa.

    Mr. Li removed all the large pieces of furniture before moving out, but the once exquisitely decorated interior layout is still there, and now it is easy to arrange.  The living room has excellent lighting, dark brown floors, and bright overhead lights.  Although the living room is still empty, the furniture has been ordered and will be delivered directly in a few days.

      Wan Yun said softly: "I heard that Mr. Feng likes to be alone, and unfortunately I do too. So I made my own decision and simply prepared two master bedrooms first. I will choose one of these two rooms to be our new bedroom.  ." Yun Danfengqing said it as if it was not his own business.

    The room she prepared for Feng Jian is opposite to the bedroom where Wan Yun currently lives. There is a corridor in the middle and the orientation is different.

    When Feng Jian walked into his room, the first thing he noticed was the quilt and sheets on the bed.  They are very white, very low-key, very soft, very simple, very ordinary - that is, this thing, costing as much as my credit card.

    At that time, He Long was frothing at the mouth about how many stitches were needed to sew the sheets and where the raw materials were imported, but Feng Jian didn't even listen.  Is there a difference?  But if you buy it, you buy it. It¡¯s hard to return it, so you just keep it.  Sleep on this sheet until it breaks.

    The bedroom is the same as the living room downstairs, and no other furniture has been delivered.  Feng Jian took a brief patrol and thought that Wanyun's idea of ??preparing two bedrooms was unusually clever.

    Feng Jian added: "I only need to add a wardrobe to my house. By the way, I will also make a big room next door as a study. I have no other requirements. I need more lights in the villa. I hate the dark."

    The housekeeper who followed nodded repeatedly, while Wan Yun leaned against the door and listened quietly.

    Feng Jian walked to the window again, opened the curtains with a loud noise, and then narrowed his eyes uncontrollably.

    Although the price has dropped, the villa that I spent a lot of money to buy is still worth the money.  The view outside the room is wide, facing the large grass and shrubs that I passed when I entered the villa. Two shepherd dogs chased and played back and forth on it, which was lively and interesting.

    Feng Jian asked casually: "What breed is your dog?"

    Seeing that Feng Jian was fine, the housekeeper quietly stepped back.

    Wan Yun then came over and said his name.

    Feng Jian was stunned after hearing this and scratched his chin: "Oh, I have seen dogs of that breed before, but they seem to look different from these two."

    Wan Yun smiled: "This one should be the purest bloodline. My family has ordered at least ten of them from that North American kennel."

    Feng Jian was silent for a while. He knew clearly that he would regret asking, but he still couldn't help but ask the price of the sheepdog.

    Wan Yun only gave an impression of the price.

    Feng Jian exhaled from his Dantian, and then slowly spit it out from his nose very good

    Since he left the business and started his own business, the first thing he did was to stop swearing. Unfortunately, he has relapsed in the past few days.

    ¡ª¡ªThe price of being a dog is equivalent to buying a suit, five pairs of leather shoes, and ten shirts. Feng Jian thought that he only had a few suits, a few leather shoes, and a few shirts in total, and he wore them for several years.  It is really difficult for him to understand where the value of "raising a dog" lies.

    The clothes and shoes you buy can be worn out, and the food you buy can satisfy your hunger. However, spending a lot of money to raise two dogs in this tightly guarded villa area seems to have no other practical use except ruining the lawn every day.

    Feng Jian made a rough calculation with an expressionless face, and found out that the annual food, grooming and quarantine expenses for these two dogs were not small.

    He had no control over the fact that Mr. Li was once willing to bear this stupid money, but now that he had to bear it, Feng Jian would rather support a few little stars to sing and dance for him.  Anyway, the common meaning of their existence is to make the so-called "this class" feel important.

    Feng Jian looked at the two lively and happy dogs on the lawn for a long time, and said to Wanyun as gently as possible: "Do you like dogs?"

    Wan Yun said: "My mother and Jinjin originally raised this dog. When I first saw that I was living alone in the villa, I left the dog as a companion." She kept looking out the window and said gently, "They are very cute.  ,Yes or no?"

    Feng Jian said briefly: "It's better to consider sending them back to your parents' home. If you miss them, you can go home and have a look."

    Wan Yun was silent for a moment and said softly: "Actually, it's not too troublesome to raise it by yourself."

    Feng Jian said succinctly: "It's very unnecessary."

    Wan Yun quickly looked away from the window. She frowned and met Feng Jian's gaze.

    The distance between the two of them is very close, and they can clearly see themselves in each other's pupils.  Her eyes were extremely beautiful and watery, and she was a little impatient and tired after hearing his words.  Feng Jian had never seen Wanyun, who had always been cold and cold, lose her composure like this before. She was surprised when her expression returned to calm.

    Wan Yun said flatly: "Okay, since you don't want to keep it, just give it away."

    Feng Jian recalled Wan Yun¡¯s eyes just now, feeling a little strange, a little familiar, and a little long time gone.

    Ten years ago, Wan Yun also looked at herself this way.  She seemed to look only at him, to remember him carefully, but then to forget him with apparent rapidity.  Those eyes were so bright and beautiful that they were almost cold.

    At that time, Wanyun was just like the scarlet evening dress she once wore, arrogant and distant, full of life.  She is willing to give diamond earrings to strangers with a raised hand, and her every move is romantic. She is not a cold and gentle woman who seems not to be touched by anything at this moment.

    Feng Jian withdrew his gaze, weighed it and said, "If you don't want to give them away, just keep them first. If you keep them at home, you don't have to go back to your parents' house to visit your family all the time." After a pause, "You can keep them, but remember to put the dog leash on."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The place is so rich and beautiful that it feels cold.

    At that time, Wanyun was just like the scarlet evening dress she once wore, arrogant and distant, full of life.  She is willing to give diamond earrings to strangers with a raised hand, and her every move is romantic. She is not a cold and gentle woman who seems not to be touched by anything at this moment.

    Feng Jian withdrew his gaze, weighed it and said, "If you don't give them away, just keep them for now. If you keep them at home, you don't have to go back to your parents' house to visit your family all the time." After a pause, "It's okay to keep them, but remember to keep them on a leash."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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