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    After Wang Mian said these words, Jing Fan instantly felt like he had a sudden enlightenment.

    After all, the words "Wang Mian" had been in his mind for more than ten hours, not to mention a day. Now hearing what he said, Jing Fan instantly remembered that Jin Qianchi had not been around before.  When he retired, the name Wang Mian was always mentioned at some point, but Jing Fan never asked Jin Qianchi in detail.

    Jing Fan has rarely asked about Jin Qianchi's affairs, just like Jin Qianchi has rarely asked about Jing Fan's matters.

    So if we look at this aspect alone, their personalities are quite similar.

    No matter how much Jin Qianchi likes Jing Fan in his heart, he never gets too involved in personal matters. After all, this behavior is annoying. If he knows something else, he shouldn't know or doesn't want to know.  It made me feel terrible inside.

    Jing Fan looked Wang Mian up and down, and suddenly remembered that when he and Xiao Zeyang were taking Jin Qianchi to the airport, Xiao Zeyang got out of the car and chatted with Jin Qianchi. When he came back, he said he saw  A boy came to the airport specifically to look for Jin Qianchi.

    According to Xiao Zeyang's description, it should be this Wang Mian he is talking about.

    After sorting out all of this, Jing Fan suddenly became clear about Wang Mian's purpose.

    However, due to his hopeless wit, Jing Fan did not intend to speak to Wang Mian so rashly. At certain times, pretending to be confused is often the smartest choice.

    "What do you want to talk about?" Jing Fan said as he lifted up the collar of his pajamas.

    Jing Wei had bought this pajamas for him before, but to his surprise, the size was exactly one size too large, and the collar was wide and loose. Moreover, the collar of this dress was so large that Jing Fan always felt as if he was going to be out of stock.  So Jing Fan would always pull it up out of habit.

    ""

    Faced with Jing Fan's question, Wang Mian did not give his answer immediately. Instead, he stared at Jing Fan for a few seconds.

    He wanted to take a closer look at what the man who Jin Qianchi had been dreaming about and pursuing for so many years looked like, and whether he was really as handsome as the legend said.

    Wang Mian didn't want to classify this feeling as jealousy, but after observing it, he had to admit that based on his appearance alone, it was not surprising that Jing Fan could make Jin Qianchi fall in love with him for so long and it was no exaggeration.  In other words, maybe Jin Qianchi is just one of them.

    "Just let's talk about Jin Qianchi"

    Wang Mian knew that Jing Fan was a smart person, and he had no doubt that just based on the few simple conversations between the two of them after he entered the door, Jing Fan was already keenly aware of the differences between Jin Qianchi and him.  relationships between people.

    "But Jing Fan is pretending to be stupid. Wang Mian knows that he is at an absolute disadvantage now. Since Jing Fan wants to pretend, he has no reason not to cooperate.

    Looking at Jing Fan, Wang Mian's frankness and uprightness surprised Jing Fan. He always felt that this person should be as stubborn as he looked on the outside to be normal.

    But it¡¯s okay, Jing Fan is also tired today. If he insists on beating around the bush, he may not be able to continue talking today.

    "Are you drinking?" Jing Fan asked Wang Mian with his face raised.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? By?A few?students who were willing to be lively asked for a few bottles of beer, but Wang Mian didn't drink a sip and no one could persuade him.

    So logically speaking, there is no need for Jing Fan to ask Wang Mian this kind of question now. He definitely doesn't know how to drink anyway. But when he heard him mention Jin Qianchi just now, his eyes flashed.  The complex, tangled and painful emotions made Jing Fan couldn't help but feel that they were the perfect match for alcohol.

    And as soon as Jing Fan said this, Wang Mian, who had just waved his hands to reject the beer at the dining table, unexpectedly hesitated for two seconds, and then nodded for the first time: "Okay."

    "Then wait a minute," Jing Fan couldn't help laughing, then stood up and pointed to the small sofa in his room: "Sit here first, there is a snack rack on the left."

    "Okay." Wang Mian was not polite to Jing Fan and just did what he was told.

    Jing Fan then left the room, and soon he saw him walking in with a dozen beers in his left hand and a bottle of red wine in his right hand.

    "It's raining outside, how do you go back?" Jing

    Fan asked while putting things on the table in front of the net.

    "Professor Jing said tonight?I said "Wow" in my heart.

    Mother Xiao looked calm, and while filling Xiao Zeyang's bowl with soup, she asked, "Where is your friend?"

    "Which one? Jing, Jing Fan?"

    To be honest, Xiao Zeyang still doesn't dare to mention Jing Fan's name in front of his mother, especially when he just entered the house and couldn't find out anything clearly for two minutes, he always felt that he would accidentally touch him.  There is something wrong with my mother.

    However, my mother was much calmer in comparison. After nodding, she continued to wait for Xiao Zeyang's answer.

    "He earns a lot I don't even dare to ask, for fear of hurting my self-esteem," Xiao Zeyang pretended to be relaxed and smiled at his mother and shrugged, with a hint of helplessness in his expression: "It can't be compared.  Ah, it can¡¯t be compared.¡±

    "How many years has he been playing in the team?"

    "Five years."

    "I've never heard you mention him before."

    "Well, because I never liked him before"

    After Xiao Zeyang said this, he was originally going to take a bite of the stewed lotus root in the bowl, but when he suddenly realized what he was talking about, his movements stopped.

    ¡°Perhaps it was because he had been with Jing Fan for a long time and was used to being teased. After Xiao Zeyang said this, he subconsciously wanted to ask himself, if he didn¡¯t like it before, what about now

    Xiao¡¯s mother also fell silent after hearing this. Her expression was not ugly but not as natural as before.

    In the end, the nervous Xiao Zeyang chose the former between pretending to be stupid or awkwardly bowing his head to eat.

    "But now that I have been in contact with him for a long time, I feel that he is still quite powerful" Xiao Zeyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, but he didn't know that the hand holding the chopsticks was already shaking a little.

    Mother Xiao didn¡¯t speak, she just looked at Xiao Zeyang with her face raised.

    The sudden silence made Xiao Zeyang feel even more flustered. He even began to quickly search for other topics to talk to his mother in his mind, but unfortunately, his brain was as blank as win10 that stopped working.

    ¡°It¡¯s good to be powerful,¡± suddenly, Xiao¡¯s mother said, ¡°I can control you even if I¡¯m powerful.¡±

    "It will help me, a mother, to have less to worry about if I keep you in check"

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    Jing Mou: I¡¯m ashamed to say that, auntie, I¡¯m afraid you¡¯ve told the opposite of what you said (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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