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It takes fifteen minutes to drive from the villa to the foot of the mountain, and half an hour to walk. Hiking and running are faster.
It¡¯s faster to run with two dogs.
Feng Jian was dragged down the mountain by two running dogs and found that she had forgotten to bring a pet waste collection bag. He frowned and looked at the road, and simply bought a newspaper from the newsstand next to him.
When leaning over, the movement suddenly stopped.
At the dinner table in the early morning, Wan Yun saw Feng Jian's face suddenly printed on the cover of the newspaper.
The title is still sensational: "Feng Jian met with mysterious foreign women many times at night, Li stayed alone in her empty boudoir, and her marriage was suspected to be in a huge crisis¡ª¡ª".
The cheater is putting the newspaper under the coffee cup, frowning and eating the sandwich in his hand.
Zhen¡¯s mother said unhappily: ¡°Ah, uncle, there is a special coaster at home. If you put the newspaper on it like this, it will have a watermark¡ª¡ª¡±
Feng Jian and Zhen¡¯s mother looked at each other gloomily.
Wan Yun glanced at the newspaper and pulled it out: "Your angle is not bad for taking pictures."
Feng Jian sneered twice.
Since he personally issued the ban, there has never been such a gossip magazine in his home. But suddenly she caught a glimpse of her face in the newspaper. Feng Jian boasted that no matter how broad-minded she was, she couldn't use her face to wrap pet excrement, so she had to bring it back.
I had no choice but to let her make fun of me.
"So?" Feng Jian put down the tableware.
Wan Yun flipped through the newspaper and said "hmm".
Feng Jian said: "If I were Mr. Hu's subordinate, I would advise him to dress normally every time he comes out. What would you advise him?"
"Change a hair cover? Gold doesn't suit him."
Feng Jian glared at her, and Zhen¡¯s mother walked over to change the tableware for him again, but she had no choice but to give up.
After Feng Jian went to work, Wan Yun was not in a hurry to go out and read the third page of the newspaper again.
The economic news attached to the gossip entertainment section does not occupy much space in front of the new love of the little gambling king.
"Master Zhou in this city has purchased real estate again¡ª¡ª"
The purchase location is very familiar to Wanyun, near the mid-level villa.
Their new neighbor.
Wanyun simply didn¡¯t know what to say.
As expected, there was renovation going on at the corner down the mountain, with cranes busy and dirt flying.
Wan Yun took a look and found the scene a little strange.
The mountain was originally a wealthy area all year round. Many of the buildings are quite historical, with solid structures and excellent Feng Shui. Most people buy real estate and only need to renovate the interior, and do not need to do so much on the outside.
The original villa was now razed to the ground.
Wanyun's heart moved and she called the driver to stop.
The workers recruited gave unexpected answers.
"This is demolition." The other party said, "We are responsible for razing the house."
??Building new housing after demolition? What a generous gesture and a very leisurely person!
Wanyun sneered.
But the answer is no.
"Nothing was built after it was bulldozed. The owner only allowed wild roses to be planted in the original location."
And then to the sold houses in the mountains.
Same scene, same answer.
Zhou Yu bought the two houses closest to the mountainside villa and did not live in them. He only ordered the plain buildings to be transformed into gardens and planted with Wan Yun's favorite roses.
I remember Wan Ling once curiously asked her what kind of man Zhou Yu was.
Wan Yun smiled and replied.
When he was lying, he was a very charming man.
So what about when you¡¯re not lying?
A man who can easily impress any woman.
Wan Yun paused slightly after answering here.
Zhou Yu was unwilling to do low-level frame-up, and he was very careful. He is not like anyone in the circle, or in other words, Zhou Yu behaves like no one in the circle. Wan Yun could no longer remember whether he was too obsessed with illusions or whether his acting skills were good.
Zhou Yu seems to be able to adjust himself anywhere, playing hard to get, watching the fire from the other side, smart enough to know what others want. He could give so many reasons when he pursued her, and he could give so many reasons when he gave up. All are plausible.
Wan Yun raised the window and asked the driver to continue driving without expression.
If Zhou Yu has the ability and spare money, he will continue to buy the entire mountain.
"At this city's latitude and in this kind of winter, if we don't have a greenhouse, what kind of roses can we grow?"
When going back in the evening, Wan Yun asked Feng Jian: "Feng Jian, how much is your net worth?"
That¡¯s the good thing about Feng Jian¡¯s character. He looked up at Wanyun to make sure the other party really wanted to ask, then continued to stare at his documents and answered matter-of-factly: "Nine digits? Maybe a little more."
Wan Yun frowned slightly.
??This money is still generous in the eyes of ordinary people. It's a pity that compared to Zhou Yu, whose family has accumulated wealth for many years he is always poorer.
Feng Jian added: "Actually, I don't have a lot of cash on hand What do you want to buy?"
Wan Yun was silent for a moment, then tentatively said: "Feng Jian, if there is anyone else¡ª¡ª"
When Feng Jian heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone else?"
The flash of disgust in his eyes made Wan Yun pause slightly, and she said, "I'm just considering whether you have the ability to support me."
Feng Jian repeated: "Who are the 'others' you are talking about?"
"Others, um, didn't you think I was pregnant?"
After she said it, she realized that the joke had gone too far, and Feng Jian was stunned for a few seconds.
"No, I have always taken measures." Wanyun denied, but after a while, she asked, "Did it scare you?"
Feng Jian immediately rejected it: "No."
"I thought President Feng didn't bother to lie to women."
¡°¡I¡¯m a little nervous.¡±
Wan Yun seemed to comfort him: "I don't like children."
Feng Jian continued to look at the things in his hands. After a while, he put away the documents and lay down next to Wan Yun.
The two of them used to talk before going to bed, but this night they were silent.
"When I was a child," Feng Jianxian began with this sentence, "I was always lonely without any brothers or sisters. I longed to have a dog. So now, it is good to have two dogs at home."
Wan Yun looked at him flatly. Feng Jian remained silent and rubbed Wan Yun's hand with his thumb, obviously trying to find all kinds of terrible metaphors in his mind.
"Having a child is like investing in a partnership. You pay half of the money, and I will pay half of the money - but neither you nor I have the personality to take care of others, at least I won't take care of them anymore -" Feng Jian frowned and recalled him in disgust. My previous experience as a nanny can be described as disgusting. "You have probably never seen a newborn baby. It is red, ugly, and wrinkled. It requires regular changes of diapers and rice water"
Wan Yun frowned and said, "I didn't say I would give birth to a child for you."
Feng Jian paused: "If you give birth to a child, I won't take care of it. But, I can take care of you." He said dryly, "I have no requirements for children. But is it right for you to confine What does a woman have?¡±
Wan Yun smiled and said, "I said I wouldn't give you a child."
Feng Jian turned off the light and said, "Whatever you want."
¡°In essence, Feng Jian still despises feelings.
Maybe, everyone despises feelings without status and power. What if Zhou Yu used money and silk to seduce? What choice will he make?
She once misjudged the efforts of others, and now she is not sure of the persistence of others. A lifetime is so long, and these three words "I will take care of you" are not enough to solve all problems.
Wan Yun thought that she didn¡¯t know much about the two men she loved before and after.
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