It was a very good-looking man. His face was even more handsome than Fu Yuncong, who was the master of the original work.

I saw Jun feiran, slender, hair like ink splash, a pair of Danfeng eyes were looking at her coolly, and the arc of thin lips was almost sharp.

Such beauty, of course, is amazing, but it will not shake Su Qinghuan, who is used to seeing beautiful men in six circles.

Just because... You feel so much like a person

That... The person at the top of her heart

The little fox clenched her hands tightly and felt the slightest pain in her palm, so she tried to calm down.

"Tong'er, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Ah?! host, what's the matter?"

System 233 was taking a nap in the system space. When Su Qinghuan's eyes swept over Jun Fei's face, he suddenly woke up.

"Misty grass, host, how can you keep up with Murong Chen? It's three or five points similar."

Su Qinghuan's heart warmed a little when she thought of the man who lived with her for the rest of her life, and the imperial concubine was completely empty except her. But in an instant, the intense pain became stronger.

however

"No... I'm not talking about murongchen..."

"Tong'er, look carefully."

"... nothing else is similar?"

It can be seen that the man who can make su Qinghuan's expression so palpitating must be the one who makes the little fox fall in love in every plane, so system 233 immediately turned over the people who had fallen in love with the little fox in the past dynasties.

But it is true that there is no more suitable explanation object than murongchen.

"The facial features are really slightly different. I'm talking about his feeling. Don't you think it's very like Lu... Lu Beixiao..."

When she read the name, Su Qinghuan only felt a suffocating guilt in her mind.

The man she met for the first time on a plane mission, the owl Lord, who was deeply in love with her, was clearly in his youth, but he died with her in the desert for himself.

Thinking of the man, the girl's nose seemed to surge with a sour meaning.

……

The bitter feeling is almost unbearable.

If she was willing to respond to Lu Beixiao's feelings at that time, why would it be difficult to stay there and grow old together with Lu Beixiao?

But at that time, she was far from understanding the affairs of men and women in the world. She was interested in Lu Beixiao, but finally failed to live up to the man's love.

"Misty grass, host, you have a lost image when you say so, but I think it's too ethereal for you to recognize people by temperament and feeling. What if you're looking for the wrong person?"

……

Su Qinghuan had a bitter taste on her lips. She sipped her thin lips. In the end, she didn't know how to refute the words of system 233.

"I know that some people have similar eyebrows and eyes, and some have similar temperament, but if it weren't for him, there's no need to take others as substitutes."

She had made up her mind that the man she fell in love with in every aspect was the same person.

She was just afraid that she would admit the wrong person. That feeling was too guilty. She was sorry for both the other party and herself.

……

"Miss Su, have you stared at Jun enough?"

Jun feiran was not the first time he met such a woman staring at him, but in Su Qinghuan's eyes, there seemed to be a trace of pain and guilt that he didn't realize.

Who does this woman think she is?

Fu Yuncong?

His cheap brother?

Seeing the eyes of the woman who was deeply in love with her, Jun feiran drew a ironic smile from the corners of his lips, but there was still a faint discomfort at the bottom of his heart.

He hated the face of others, but Su Qinghuan was even more angry with him. He not only fooled his face, but also regarded him as Fu Yuncong's double!

You know, he hates Fu Yuncong's mother and son most!

……

When hearing Jun feiran's words, Su Qinghuan suddenly woke up from the discussion of system 233.

Even if the eyebrow temperament is similar again, there is no need to be so deeply immersed in the pain of the past before she knows it clearly.

"I'm sorry, it was my faux pas. I just saw Jun Shao, and I couldn't help thinking of an old friend who had some roots with me."

"Old friend?"

Jun feiran chewed the word in his heart.

Looking at the girl's eyes like pearl, the man only felt that today's Su Qing Huan was somewhat different from the Soviet Union's daughter who had known him in the past and found out in the spy information.

……

The man had no intention of delving into where this emotion came from. For him, Su Qinghuan was just a meteor on the wrong track. If she hadn't led him into the urn downstairs with a shooting, Jun feiran would never have dealt with a woman who had divorced Fu Yuncong.

No use.

……

Jun feiran's lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were somewhat cold and tentative.

"Miss Su is free when she comes to the door today."

"No, I happen to be free."

Su Qinghuan shook her head. She looked at you calmly.

"I'm looking for time to visit you."

“……”

"Oh?"

Jun feiran's bony hand gently knocked on his small leaf red sandalwood desk, making a crisp sound with unknown meaning.

Su Qinghuan's smile is calm.

"I believe junshao is a cheerful person. Qinghuan won't beat around the Bush today. Junshao, I'm here today to reach an alliance with junshao."

"What alliance?"

Jun feiran picked up the bone china cup next to him and gently sipped the good Junshan silver needle inside.

The tea leaves at the bottom of the cup show a faint green color, which is very beautiful.

……

"Miss Su, don't you mean you want to join me in revenge on your ex husband?"

Hearing the words of her ex husband, Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Junshao's news is very well informed. I divorced Fu Yuncong for two days and never told the world. Junshao knows faster than my parents."

"Is it strange?"

Jun feiran's face was slightly cold.

"Should you not be in Fu Yuncong's eyes and put your eyes on it?"

……

He underestimated the woman.

Jun Fei's face became colder and colder. Suddenly, the bone china cup in his hand was put down.

"What what Miss Su is saying is that I am not a fellowlike mother to Fu Yuncong, but after all, there is a blood relationship. Why should I go to have a look at him?"

"Don't you understand this truth better than me?"

Su Qinghuan finished bending his lips.

"Fu Yuncong just entered the hospital two days ago and was shot in the shoulder. You don't want to say you don't know?"

"What if I don't know?"

When Su Qinghuan saw the man's face as cold as ice, he felt a little provocative in his heart.

"But that bullet is the a03n model of country B. only York group of country B can produce it. As far as I know, you have a lot of friends with the boss of York group of country b..."