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Lu Qingzhou was carrying a shopping bag and thinking about how Feng Ziyan would look in this suit. She was very happy in her heart. Entering the hall, he saw an unexpected guest — Feng Yanheng!

"Big brother Yan Heng."

Lu Qingzhou's eyes were filled with surprise and joy. He placed the things in his hands on the sofa and jumped into Feng Yan Heng's embrace. Sister Xia also happily served them refreshments and tea.

"Brother Yan Heng, when did you arrive?"

"Eldest Young Master just entered the door and you've already arrived."

Without waiting for Feng Yan Heng to speak, Sister Xia took over with a smile. Feng Yanheng put her down and rubbed her head out of habit.

"How have you been?"

Other than the last time he brought her back, the two of them only met each year during the new year.

"Not bad."

She was not dissatisfied with her current life. Feng Yan Heng opened a few bags on the table, which contained a lot of food. It was good that Lu Qingzhou did not look at him, but when she saw him she was so happy that she wanted to jump up.

"Big brother Yan Heng, you brought so much food for me?"

Everything was her favorite food. Actually, she could buy all of these at the supermarket. However, she was too lazy to go out. At home, unless Sister Xia went to buy food, she would only get instant noodles.

"Don't look surprised, these aren't brought from outer space. Look at how happy you are."

Feng Yanheng sat on the sofa and casually took a sip of the tea brewed by Sister Xia.

"It's because it's something ordinary that I'm happy about it. "This means big brother Yan Heng is trusting me."

Feng Yanheng looked at her still like a neighbor's little sister and muttered to himself, wondering if she would really be able to survive in the entertainment circle like a fish in water. It had been more than half a year, and he thought that with Hai Yan, there would be some changes. He didn't expect her to be that Feng Family's Feng Yan's little follower.

"I just happened to be free today and wanted to come and see you. I just wanted to see if you were alright or not."

Feng Yan Heng stood up and was about to leave when Lu Qingzhou suddenly remembered something. She put down the food bag in her hand and asked, "Brother Yan Heng, were you the one who sent me back when I was drunk?"

She wanted to confirm that Sister Xia told her that Feng Yanheng was the one who sent her back. Hai Yan said that she was drunk and had climbed onto Director Zhang's bed. She really didn't understand the situation. Maybe Feng Yan Heng knew the truth.

"En, you drank too much. From now on, don't drink too much."

He did not deny it, but Lu Qingzhou hesitated to speak. She couldn't bring herself to ask him if he was in someone else's bed.

"I'm leaving, so try to drink as little as possible. If you want to be famous and perform well, it's best to not use any other unconventional methods. "

Feng Yanheng's words seemed to tacitly agree with what Hai Yan had told her. What made Lu Qingzhou unable to believe was that when she grew up, her little sister, Feng Yanheng, also thought that she had voluntarily climbed into someone else's bed.

"Big brother Yan Heng, that day I was drunk, I didn't even know what happened."

She was in such a hurry to explain that she was crying. Feng Yanheng extended his hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes lovingly, "What are you crying for? If you really succeed and big brother is happy for you, it means that you are not a child. It is because of your unconscious that I am worried. Alright, stop crying. If you continue to cry, it will no longer be beautiful. "

Feng Yan Heng smiled as he coaxed her, patting her head. When Feng Ziyan returned home, she saw this warm scene. Her already cold expression became even more depressing.

"Zi Yan, big brother Yan Heng is here."

Lu Qingzhou wiped away the tears on her face. Because she was too happy, she did not see Feng Ziyan's ugly expression and only told him that Feng Yanheng had come.

"I have eyes. I'm not blind."

His cold reply dampened her enthusiasm. Feng Yan Heng looked at this pair of enemies, and saw that after so many years, one hot face was still stuck on the other's cold butt.

Feng Ziyan looked at Feng Yanheng. The two brothers were about the same size as each other. They stood like a mountain in the middle of the living room while Lu Qingzhou stood like a cookie in the middle. Feng Ziyan's gloomy face made the atmosphere instantly turn cold. Lu Qingzhou was like a statue, not daring to move.

Feng Ziyan's eyes sparkled as she looked at the food bag on the tea table.

"Let's go upstairs. I have something to talk to Big Brother about."

His tone was firm and irresistible. Lu Qingzhou was so scared that she did not dare to make a sound. Ye Zichen glanced at Feng Ziyan from time to time, then looked at the suit that he bought for her, struggling to decide whether to give it to her now or not. She hesitated, but Feng Ziyan raised her voice.

"Are you deaf?"

Lu Qingzhou was so scared by his voice that she almost jumped up. She quickly picked up the bag from the sofa and went upstairs. Feng Yanheng sat back on the sofa and crossed his legs, "Why are you so angry? Women are meant to be coaxed by pain. "

Feng Ziyan looked away from the food bag on the tea table. He really thought of Feng Yanheng as a big brother. For some reason, he didn't like Feng Zhiheng anywhere today.

"Stop teaching me a lesson. Why did you come to my house?"

He would not spare anyone when he spoke with anger in his heart. Feng Yanheng purposely ignored his mood, "Zhang Yuanhang withdrew his funds. The movie's deadline for killing the youth is set at the end of this year. If we can't keep up with the deadline, our losses will be in the hundreds of millions. "

"If the box office isn't high enough, then there's no need to bid anymore."

Feng Ziyan put her hands in her pockets, and Feng Yanheng chuckled, "Director Guo is waiting for your final shot. Your eldest young master has extended his time without any warning. If I'm not wrong, it should be because he doesn't want to leave for half a year. It takes a lot of time to advertise after the film has been killed, but that shouldn't be the reason for your delay. "

Feng Yan Heng crossed his arms as he looked at Feng Ziyan, who was the main topic of the conversation.

"You didn't come today to teach me a lesson, did you?"

Feng Ziyan suspected that he came to find her using the excuse of watching Lu Qingzhou. Feng Yanheng lowered his shoulders and put on a relaxed posture, "Are you going to let Qingzhou's movie go to waste just like that?"

"I've already invested, so you don't have to worry."

He walked to the entrance and opened the door, Feng Yan Heng threw the last piece of dessert into his mouth. She smiled and said, "Sister Xia, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Feng Yan Heng closed the door behind him.

"Don't let him in from now on."

Feng Ziyan walked upstairs as she said this. It was as if she did not hear her sister's question as she stuffed the paper bag in her hand into her hand. "Madam told me to give this to you."

"What is it?"

Feng Ziyan weighed it in her hand, but with his sharp eyes, he soon saw the logo of a famous suit magnified in the middle of the paper bag. Seemingly dissatisfied with Feng Ziyan's attitude towards Feng Yanheng, Sister Xia replied, "Take a look for yourself."

In Feng Ziyan's mind, the scene of Feng Yanheng wiping away Lu Qingzhou's tears when she had just returned home flashed through her mind. She didn't even bother to look at it as she picked up the package and unceremoniously threw it into the black garbage bag.

Hiding at the foot of the stairs, Lu Qingzhou watched Feng Ziyan's movements, tears flowing down her face. The clothes she had bought for him for over a hundred thousand dollars were gone just like that.

"Take it out and throw it away. Don't let me see it again before you go downstairs."