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Chapter 80

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    Compared with the bloody storm when he arrived, Wan Jin¡¯s departure seemed quiet.

    The airport in the middle of the night is empty and deserted. We have specially booked a late flight.  He Longzheng grabbed Wan Yun and gave instructions habitually.  Feng Jian didn't sleep well for half a month, standing next to him doing nothing.  Wan Jin wore glasses and a large hoodie hung down to cover half of his face, for fear of being secretly photographed again.

    Compared with the intimacy next to them, their room seemed deserted.

    So Feng Jian said to Wan Jin dryly: "are you leaving?"

    Wan Jin just feels that there are many things he wants to say, but there are too many things and he is unable to express them.  When he came back full of enthusiasm, a combination of yin and yang caused him to end up like this.  Wan Jin stared at the ground, rubbing the ticket in his hand back and forth, but did not respond immediately.

    So Feng Jian thought about it and gave up saying goodbye readily.  I'm not particularly good at this in the first place, and besides, the ticket in Wan Jin's hand is so wrinkled that it makes me upset just looking at it.

    If Wan Jin was a metaphor for anything specific, he would lean on the two shepherd dogs at home, which are like a useless bonus of being quiet and docile in this marriage.  Although Wan Jin has proven to be less loyal and brave than canines, it's not entirely her fault.

    Feng Jian turned to He Long and said, "Dog leash, you understand? Dog leash."

    He Long opened his mouth, reluctantly trying to swallow Feng Jian's words of concern.  Regarding the wrinkles at the corners of my mouth, the brat in front of me has to bear a lot of responsibility.

    She pulled Wan Jin and said, "Say goodbye to your sister and brother-in-law."

    Wan Jin bit his lower lip.

    Feng Jian said: "No, I'll cry again later."

    He felt that his tone was normal, but Wan Jin's eyes quickly turned red, and even He Long gave Feng Jian a hard look.

    Wanyun sent them to the boarding gate.

    Just as she was telling her sister, He Long finally turned around and said to Feng Jian reservedly: "I'll leave you a business card and call the car dealership before buying a new car. The owner of that car dealership is an old friend of mine and can give you some discounts.  And you can choose the latest models in advance.¡±

    Feng Jian asked curiously: "What, who said I want to buy a new car?"

    His broken car!  Let¡¯s just say ¡°car¡± is an insult to modern industry!  He Long's bright red lips opened, then tightened tightly, and then opened again after a moment. This action was repeated several times and finally she could bear it. She comforted herself: "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it, your company's car can still be used anyway.  And at home, you can commandeer my car at any time."

    Feng Jian lowered his head: "Can I still accept this card?"

    He Long exhaled.

    This is a sincere farewell, because the breath of farewell is extremely weak.  Half of the people present wanted to leave this place quickly and try not to see each other again.

    After finally sending away her angry mother-in-law and her sister-in-law who was always in tears, Feng Jian felt that the whole world was finally peaceful again.

    finally.

    The villa on the mountainside looks spacious, the weather in the city looks clear, and even the cameras that continue to track him and Wan Yun look cute.

    Feng Jian did not forget to send the bill for the meals and drinks at He Long and Wan Jin's villa back to the UK.

    As for the disposal of old cars, Wan Yun is very open-minded.

    "If you want to keep that car, just leave it in the garage. Even if you can't drive it out in the future, just remove the door on the other side and use it as a sled."

    Feng Jian suspected that she was being sarcastic.

    "There happen to be two dogs kept in the villa for free. They are idle and can pull the sled."

    Wan Yun glanced at him and said slowly: "The two at home are both shepherd dogs, you know that, right?"

    Feng Jian was silent.

    Wan Yun suggested to him again: "How about we go to the kennel and buy two more sled dogs to pull your sled?"

    "Li Wanyun, that's enough."

    Although Feng Jian considers himself to be a little frugal, he cannot save money that should be spent.

    A few days later, I still took my business card to the car dealership to pick out a car.

    Naturally, all the flashy sports car series were eliminated. European cars with small space and exquisite space were really not suitable, and Wanyun didn¡¯t like rough American cars.  In the end, he chose a Toyota. Feng Jian had always understood these machines, so he chose everything from the interior to the equipment.  Based on this calculation, the entire vehicle is quite expensive, with a spacious and comfortable interior and a low-key appearance.

    Zhen¡¯s mother pouted and walked around in front of the new car.

    "For the same price, I might as well buy two RVs." After knowing the price, she couldn't help mumbling, but she was still satisfied. "But the car feels pretty good, with a lot of space and privacy. It will be very convenient to pick up and drop off the children in the future.  It can be used as a nanny car.¡±

    Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft. The male protagonistWhen she was lying down, she panicked. When she lay back on the seat, Wan Yun's whole body weight suddenly fell on him. She tightened her body and couldn't help but tremble and wanted to escape.

    Feng Jian quickly blocked her hand from opening the door.

    Squeezing her waist, he pressed her deeply against her with a strong breath, and whispered: "Li Wanyun, why are you so crazy?"

    Wan Yun¡¯s eyes were sore and she punched him hard: ¡°Don¡¯t always bully me!¡±

    Feng Jian probably answered something, but I couldn¡¯t hear clearly.  Her attention was then drawn to something else.

    When she felt it again, Feng Jian was hugging him and putting her on the sofa, but he turned around and wanted to leave.

    Wan Yun struggled to wake up: "Where is this?"

    Feng Jian looked back at her and sat next to her again.

    "My office, let's sleep here tonight."

    Wan Yun frowned: "Where are you going?"

    Feng Jian was obviously silent for a while.

    He rubbed the suit covering Wan Yun and said awkwardly: "Go and clean the car otherwise the driver will come and the clothes will be torn."

    Wan Yun pulled Feng Jian¡¯s suit down to his nose.

    " Just ask my family to send it over. Also, I want to go home and sleep. It's too cold here."

    Feng Jian coaxed her: "I turned on the air conditioner. Besides, it will be dawn soon. You have to rest for a while. I will have someone take you back in the morning." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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