Zhao Ziyuan never thought that the phone call Ming Jinyan gave her had no deep meaning.
Even if Feng Shiyuan fell, Ming Jinyan's brow would not move.
Just feel embarrassed, Zhao Ziyuan eyes overflow satire, she first looked at Feng Shiyuan, this again see to bright brocade inflammation.
"You talk." Body shape is not afraid of shadow slant, Ming Jinyan words with serious.
Zhao Ziyuan sneered, "this year and a half, in fact, you take me as a substitute, do you think there is really nothing between us?"
After a meal, Zhao Ziyuan put her arms in her arms. "It was you who announced to the outside world that you would be engaged to me. I didn't force you."
"Feng Shiyuan..." Zhao Ziyuan continued coldly, "why do you want to come back? Isn't my youth worth money? "
"I don't want to be involved in what's going on between you." There is no qualification to participate. Feng Shiyuan coldly shakes off Ming Jinyan and walks to the door according to her memory and habits. It should be right, because she has no obstacles along the way.
As for Zhao Ziyuan, she resentfully watched Feng Shiyuan leave. This villa, only Feng Shiyuan, an outsider, can go in and out freely! But why?
"The engagement is false, I just want to force her back to me." As for the truth, Ming Jinyan didn't expect that it was so complicated. He reached out and pressed his eyebrows. Apart from being empty, he was also disappointed. Just now Feng Shiyuan didn't say a word, that is, she was completely alone. She was not jealous at all?
"I really want to marry you and have a result with you. For a year and a half, I've worked hard to stay with you. I'm knowledgeable and reasonable. I often help you attend cocktail parties. Even if I don't have credit, I have to give up my position when she comes back." Zhao Ziyuan sank her cold face. "It's impossible. I'm not a rag. You can throw it away if you want. I tell you, even if I'm really a rag, I can't throw it away casually!"
"Miss Zhao, take care of yourself." Ming Jinyan didn't give any explanation. In fact, Zhao Ziyuan has a good idea, but she doesn't want to accept the cruel reality. There are also many friends around to persuade her to open, but feelings, not to say can open, can open.
When Ming Jinyan returns to the living room, Feng Shiyuan is not falling. When she is affected by Zhao Ziyuan, Ming Jinyan immediately goes upstairs and stands upright outside the bedroom door. He tries to push the door open several times, but vaguely hears a sound coming from the door. Ming Jinyan is very curious, so he sticks his ear to the door
It's singing.
When he was dealing with Zhao Ziyuan, she was in the mood to sing?
In the past, Feng Shiyuan either had a cold war with him or ran away from home. Every time, she had to make a world shaking scene to let people know that she was in a bad mood.
Now she is clever, but Ming Jinyan feels that it is very unpleasant.
Pinch the palm, mingjinyan several times want to push the door, want to ask if she has heart, but then, he pressed eyebrows, immediately went to the study.
With his glasses on, noser sat at his desk, his head aching, and he simply dealt with his work first.
In terms of working ability, noser is as good as him.
Soon after finishing his work, noser got a call from his assistant.
Noser's reaction was weak because he was not interested in shopping malls.
The only thing they're interested in in in common is her.
When noser came out of the study, Feng Shiyuan was the same. She was reading Braille in her room.
"Hungry?" He made a sudden noise, which made Feng Shiyuan feel stunned. She was absorbed in reading a book just now, and now she was obviously scared by him.
"Scared you?" Noser is sorry to ask.
"Nothing. I'm almost done, too. " Feng Shiyuan shook her head.
"Go downstairs and have dinner." With these words, noser did not leave first, but always looked at her.
Feng Shiyuan was sure to put down her books and would like to go downstairs for dinner. He was relieved to go downstairs and sit at the table.
When Feng Shiyuan sat up and had dinner, she found that these dishes were all the handicrafts of servants.
After swallowing the food into her stomach, Feng Shiyuan is paranoid and takes a taste of every dish. She is sure that it is all made by the servant. She begins to recall the breakfast cooked by Ming Jinyan herself.
Whatever he does himself has a special flavor.
Feng Shiyuan laughed at herself. How could she suddenly compare this?
The only function of food is to fill the stomach.
What's the breakfast he made?
When she disappeared, he not only hid her and blinded her, but also seduced a lot of women, so she went to the entertainment section. At that time, when she listened to those reports, she felt uncomfortable, but after a long time, she was a little numb.
Feng had a quiet dinner, and noser suggested, "let's take a walk together."
"All right." Feng Shiyuan did not refuse.
As long as she likes him better, he won't disappear. He doesn't want to disappear, and he doesn't want to lose.
"Go around or go shopping?" Asked noser gently.
"Just walk around. I'll take some medicine later." Feng Shiyuan frowned.
"Do you feel better recently?" Noser frowned.
"Do you feel guilty when you blind me?" Feng Shiyuan asked calmly.
"..." of course, noser didn't say a word. He didn't take a stand.
"What if I could see your face?" Feng Shiyuan was puzzled.
"Because I hate that face." Noser disdained to say, "little girl is easy to be seduced by a man's appearance, I know... You like his face, but I hope you like me, so I don't like to let you see that face."
"I'm not a little girl." Feng Shiyuan muttered to herself.
"What do you like about him?" Noser asked eagerly, "is it inside?"
"Of course." Feng Shiyuan insisted, but when she settled down and thought carefully, she found that she was not so noble.
What she just began to like is that handsome face. As for the inside? He never gave her a chance to understand.
So, in fact, she is a superficial person, completely fascinated by his charming face.
In addition, his age is similar, the more he refuses, the more charming he is. The reason why she likes brother Yan is so superficial and ridiculous.
Seeing Feng Shiyuan immersed in her own world, noser even asked jealously, "what's inside him?"
"..." there's nothing inside. Feng Shiyuan can't answer, so she said, "he's cold enough to ignore me. You don't know. When girls were young, most of them liked this one."
"So, in fact, you simply worship him, not love him?" When he thought about it, noser raised his mouth with pride.
Ming Jinyan... He's nothing.