Seeing Lu Zexiao smiling all the time, he felt angry and couldn't help asking.

"Do you have anything to be happy about, so happy!"

Lu Zexiao pointed at Feng Jian, "Of course, our wedding will be in three days. Why don't you feel happy that it's almost here after waiting for so long?"

Kazami couldn't sit still when he heard him say that, "Do you think this is your wedding with me?"

"yes."

Kazami shook his head speechlessly, "But you know I won't be there."

Lu Zexiao stood up and walked in front of Feng Jian, "I know, but even if you have a one in ten thousand chance to appear, it is something to be happy for me."

"I won't!"

Fengjian gritted his teeth and answered Lu Zexiao.

Hearing this, he was still looking forward to his attendance, and that was not the situation Li Yixiang guessed at all. He didn't want to humiliate himself, but wanted to force himself.

For Lu Zexiao, it doesn't matter whether Feng Jian is present or not.

Kazami attended and said that the relationship between the two is bound. Since they are willing to get closer, all the hatred in the past can be resolved slowly.

If he doesn't want to attend, it's just as Li Yixiang guessed, he used self-deprecation to calm the hatred in Feng Jian's heart.

But this was not Lu Zexiao's last thought. Among these two outcomes, there was always one outcome that he expected more than the other, and he hadn't decided yet.

Feng Jian felt that her conversation with Lu Zexiao was not congenial, and she didn't want to stay with him any longer.

She turned around and was about to leave when Lu Zexiao suddenly hugged her from behind.

His movements are light, and Kazami can feel the tenderness from his arms, but she can't be fettered by him like this.

Feng Jian immediately broke free from Lu Zexiao's hand and left his office.

What he gave this time was not bondage, but freedom.

Feng Jian even forgot Zhou Muqing who was still in the lounge, and went downstairs by himself.

When she was in the elevator, her mind was unsteady and her heart beat faster. It was as if an accelerator had been installed on her whole body, and she was extremely nervous.

Feng Jian came out of Lu's main gate and saw Zhou Muqing's car before realizing that he was still on it. She got into the car first, and then asked the driver to contact Zhou Muqing to get off.

She was so flustered that she couldn't even speak a few words.

After Zhou Muqing got off, he got into the car, and the two of them left without stopping.

While in the car, Zhou Muqing saw Feng Jian's uneasy look, "What's wrong with you? Did he make things difficult for you?"

Kazami shook his head, leaned against the car window, and closed his eyes.

She didn't say a word along the way, but the tired Zhou Muqing guessed and worried all the way, and didn't know the result in the end.

Back at the villa, Kazami went upstairs directly, and she said that she would come down for dinner on time, and she didn't need anyone to call her.

Feng Jian, who was alone in the room, felt extremely lonely, and there was no one around her who could talk about it. The conversation between her and Lu Zexiao just now made her wonder how to deal with the wedding.

Fengjian was silent for a long time before dialing Qingqing's phone number. She talked to Qingqing about this matter weakly, and wanted Qingqing to give her a choice.

In fact, Kazami couldn't attend, she wanted others to give herself a stronger reason, or a profound reminder.

...

"Since it's something my aunt doesn't want you to do, don't do it. You know she's doing it for your own good. No one treats you better than her. Am I right?"

Qingqing's words are enough to stand firm, so that Feng Jian's heart no longer hesitates about that matter.