Chapter 2632

Feng Yichen licked his thin lips, bit the bullet and continued to nod: "Really."

Feng Shaojin fell silent, his eyes were like knives, staring at him so hard that Feng Yichen's scalp went numb.

Feng Shaojin's voice was gloomy and cold: "Am I deluded by ghosts and lard? What do I like about her?"

A woman who doesn't catch his eye, who is a bit boastful, talented, and has a bad eye, he is afraid that he will be crazy about her because of her?

Feng Yichen thought about it and replied: "I don't know what you like about her, maybe the more you can't get something, the more you want to keep it for yourself.

Don't underestimate your possessiveness and desire to conquer. "

Back then, I liked Mo Lingwei, and wanted to tie him up to my side. Wasn't it just that ghosts were obsessed with lard?

At that time, he didn't understand what Feng Shaojin liked about Mo Lingwei?

Feng Shaojin's voice was gloomy, revealing a bit of self-mockery and anger of being fooled, "I have never underestimated my desire to possess and conquer.

Sometimes a man treats his feelings the same way he treats a beloved object, and he does have a mentality of taking it for himself.

But it also depends on whether the object is worth my possession.

I never underestimate anyone who was born in a humble way, but Ji Zongyuan, a male favorite in Fireworks and Willow Lane, is willing to be humble and humble, even if he has great talent, a man with a wrong mind and short-sightedness without a big picture is a loser It's out of Ben Shao's eyes.

Even the He family who lived with him in a nest of snakes and rats, this young master couldn't catch his eyes. "

The more she went on, Feng Shaojin's voice became more and more high-pitched, and there was a bit of scolding in her voice: "Are you young master blind, or young master blind?"

After he finished speaking, he pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, rolled the wheelchair and left the restaurant.

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was dumbfounded. He had imagined thousands of possibilities for Feng Shaojin to read the newspaper, but he never expected Feng Shaojin to have such a reaction.

Even if the established facts are placed in front of him like ironclad evidence, he only believes in his own instincts, and doesn't believe in the things written in black and white at all.

It's no wonder that my brother was able to completely take away his father's authority in just a few years and control the entire Feng family army in his own hands in the face of internal and external troubles.

Feng Yichen had to admit that even if his brother lost his memory and knew nothing about the past, he was still no match for his brother.

An elder brother is an elder brother after all, but a younger brother can only be a younger brother.

Feng Shaojin rolled the wheelchair back to the study room, continued to read those old yellowed and broken newspapers, his mind was full of scenes from last night's dream.

He hugged her from behind, the faint scent of herbs filled his breath, her slender waist was as soft as the quilt covering his body, he sniffed her thick and loose hair, feeling satisfied and happy in his heart.

It was only when she pushed her away hard that my heart began to ache...

If he didn't love someone to the extreme, with his own nature, he would never be so humble and put himself in a position as humble as dust...

But what about the woman in the newspaper caught his attention?

In terms of looks, he didn't fall in love with him at a glance, and in terms of talent, it was just a flashy aura that the rich and powerful families had for the icing on the cake.

In terms of vision, if he was really born well enough and his family education was good enough, would he give up his well-known family and refuse to marry and hang out with a man who is completely different from his fiancé?

What is the difference between this and self-destruction?

After all, no matter what happens, self-exile and depravity are choices that follow one's heart, and any reason can only be an excuse...