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Through the glass door, Wan Yun saw Wan Ling suddenly smile.
She withdrew her gaze.
Things have not been going well these past few days, and He Long's words are more like reminding Feng Jian than reminding her.
Wan Yun had a dream yesterday.
Feng Jian called her again. Wan Yun quickly answered the call, but the voice on the other end was a strange male voice.
"Wanyun?" The other party called her in a low voice.
After a long silence, she suppressed her inner emotions and asked slowly: "Who are you?"
He said with a smile: "Why are you surprised? Of course you know who I am. Who did you think I was?"
Wanyun felt an irritation rising in his chest.
After waking up from the dream, the feeling was still difficult to dissipate, and I felt faintly nauseated.
The double rose flower she received today was unsigned and the fragrance was so strong that she was disgusted. She took one look at it and threw it away.
Scar Tou San has been detained in a drug rehabilitation center and has been properly controlled without causing a worse impression. However, there is no airtight wall in the world. The newspaper office was vaguely aware of this matter. Although the recent report did not mention the names, it suddenly mentioned that so-and-so had been associated with drug dealers before, and how so-and-so had been contaminated with drugs for many years. Fortunately, business people don't read the entertainment section, and Feng Jian's reviews have always been very good, so no one thinks of him.
Wan Yun is not sure Zhou Yu¡¯s role in it.
She didn't want to think about it.
Wan Yun took a breath and continued to look at the documents on Feng Jian's desk.
After the car accident, the doctor issued many orders for her to rest her body and refuse to do any work that would strain her mind and have an irregular schedule. Now she cheered up and took some extra lessons from Feng Jian.
Zhou Yu¡¯s previous words were correct. Wan Yun caressed her little finger carelessly. They are the type of person who, if she wants something, becomes powerful.
Feng Jian walked in after talking about business, frowned and said, "You sister, please stay away from her."
Wan Yung just wanted to remind him that this was not a good explanation to separate Qing Qing and Wan Ling, but Feng Jian didn't look like he was joking.
"She is not evil-minded, but has a dark heart. She can drag anyone into trouble for the sake of profit."
It¡¯s true that a smile comes from fifty steps and a hundred steps.
Wanyun said: "Hey, I thought you would appreciate Wan Ling's personality."
Feng Jian said directly: "I don't believe her."
He dared to say anything, and Wan Yun couldn't help but smile again.
Facing Wanyun's gaze, Feng Jian suddenly changed the subject and said: "What I asked you before - did you receive a bouquet of flowers today?" There was disdain on his face, "They were growing well on the branches, but they were cut off." Lose."
Wan Yun couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said in surprise: "What?" She suddenly realized, "Did you send the flowers today?"
Feng Jian emphasized: "It's not from 'me'. The roses your mother planted before were all in bloom. Zhen's mother cut all the flowers and even sent a big basket to your mother's house. I asked her if she had kept some. Turns out she thoughtshe would send it to you anyway." Studying Wan Yun's face again, "What's wrong?"
Wan Yun still couldn't hide her surprise: "I don't know who sent that flower."
It¡¯s a pity that I threw it away. That flower really doesn't look like Feng Jian's style.
Feng Jian curled her lips visibly, but looked at her suspiciously, looking her up and down without saying a word.
After a while, he said casually: "Before this, people often gave you flowers?"
Wan Yun smiled and said, "Why did you give me roses for no reason today?"
¡°It¡¯s a joke, I told you it wasn¡¯t me who sent it.¡±
Wan Yun looked at him and gently scratched his face with his fingers: "My face is red."
Feng Jian narrowed his eyes: "Is the sunset outside shining well?"
Later, the two went to a roadside tea restaurant for a late-night snack.
After He Long leaves, there is no need to go home for dinner and he can arrange his time freely.
While waiting for the meal, Feng Jian looked at the gossip magazine cover held by the junior high school student sitting at the table next to him. A certain actress took advantage of the film to show off her charming smile, exposing most of her breasts
Feng Jian stared for a while and then looked away.
They always say that the entertainment industry is dirty, but in fact everything is like that. Now that I think about it, women who are truly blessed are never strong women or movie stars. Flowers in the greenhouse do not need to withstand wind and rain. Those who work hard on their own are the lonely evil stars.
Although Wan Ling also has the style of a strong woman, her style is obviously different from that of ordinary working-class strong women.
Men don¡¯t care about these, but origin is still important.
The first pot of gold, the first big change, the first job with a profound impact, or the first important? people. Being immersed in social relationships and lifestyle for the first time, Feng Jian thought calmly. There was no need to compete with the children of rich families, just with the children of ordinary families. Even if he succeeds again in the future, there are some things that no one has taught him before and will not be taught in the future. Someone will come to make you understand better.
While I was thinking, the waitress served milk tea.
Wan Yun wore Feng Jian¡¯s men¡¯s plain glasses, holding the straw with her fingers to stir the crushed ice in the milk tea.
The two have been together for so long and have seen each other day and night. However, in any scene, I still think she is beautiful. Feng Jian thought, this is very unscientific.
He opened his mouth and said: "So, even if you get something for nothing, that's fine."
Wan Yun raised her head and looked at him doubtfully.
Feng Jian suddenly came back to his senses.
However, after he said it, he had no choice but to continue. He coughed: "You don't have to come to my office every week, and you don't need to deliberately learn things Of course, it's better to know something. But it doesn't matter if you get something for nothing."
Wan Yun was puzzled and frowned slightly at his words.
Feng Jian suddenly realized that apart from Wan Jin, there was another person in the Li family who had never looked at him with such disdain and probing eyes.
It¡¯s just that no one can think too much under the gaze of those eyes.
Wan Yun was not moved.
She has received too much flattery and heard too many oaths. At this moment, she just lowered her eyes and said: "Then if I become ugly, old, fat, and know nothing in the future, will you be willing to support me?"
Feng Jian thought for a while: "You're ugly, you're old, you're fat, and you don't know anything - what do you have left?"
¡°What¡¯s left, um, like the soul?¡±
To be honest, Feng Jian dislikes souls the most.
"Does your soul look good?" he asked reluctantly.
Wan Yun couldn¡¯t help but laugh.
The junior high school student next to him suddenly stared at me with surprised and confused eyes.
Evening entertainment TV put it at the end: "It is reported that the celebrity is involved in a drug-related scandal she was dealing with drug dealers in the parking lot Recently, reporters filmed her night visit to a drug rehabilitation center"
Wan Jin¡¯s blurry back is hiding behind the camera.
How did He Long discipline Wan Jin! Feng Jian was furious and frowned suddenly.
Opposite him, Wan Yun also raised his head and stared at the TV without blinking, his face pale.
¡°¡There was a drunk driving scandal in the past, and I was covered up by my family and paid to have the charges dropped, but recently¡it¡¯s hard to change my true nature¡¡±
Feng Jian looked at the junior high school student expressionlessly. The other person dodged his gaze, but there was already a lot of discussion.
The table was small, and he whispered to Wan Yun: "Put on your hat and get ready to leave."
"It's the former social butterfly Li Wanyun¡ª¡ª"
Feng Jian subconsciously held her hand. Wan Yun's hand and cup were extremely cold. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com