At this ti, Feng Yan has finished eating and is holding a glass of red wine elegant.
"Your father?"
He had guessed from her look.
Anjo was a little surprised, but he nodded honestly.
"What did he say?"
Anjo seems to be a little crazy, bitter face said: "he said, let take you ho for dinner."
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on the other side, settle down.
As soon as ANZISHAN hung up the phone, Liu Xiuxiang, next to her, ca up and asked in a hurry: "how about it? What did she say? "
ANZISHAN looked at his mother-in-law and nodded, "they are together."
"Liu Xiuxiang was stunned.
"No way! With her goods like that, how can she catch up with the young boss of Bo's consortium! "
On hearing this, an Zishan's face sank, and his tone was a little angry. He said, "don't worry, what are you talking about? No matter how she is your sister!"
His face turned white with ease and anger.
Zhou Yu was a reassuring mother. Seeing her daughter reprimanded, she was naturally distressed, so she rushed up to the court and said, "well, I'm not sensible. How can you be more sincere with your children when you are old."
After that, he sighed: "but what he said is also true. You think, after all, anqiao had such a thing two years ago. How could a noble family like Fengjia marry one! Lao an, do you think she is "
she looks at an Zishan in embarrassnt. Although she didn't say the second half of her sentence, all the people present know what it ans.
It's just that, with the reputation of Anjiao, it's not qualified to be a thin wife. It can't be soone else's mistress!
ANZISHAN was stunned. Zhou Yu said that, but he really felt like that.
After all, today's young people, even if it is an improper relationship between n and won, in order to appear intimate, call husband and wife is also a lot.
Is it hard to say that angio really fell for himself?
ANZISHAN's face changed slightly. Zhou Yu saw it and beat the railway while it was hot: "didn't you ask her where she lives? She has only returned ho for the first day. If she really has a normal relationship with Mr. Bo, she should co back to live. "
ANZISHAN just rembered that he was just trying to make sure whether Anjiao was with Fengyan, but he forgot to ask her where she was today.
His face changed several tis, and he finally picked up the phone again and dialed in the past.
However, when you dial again, there is a chanical female voice: the user you dialed is turned off, please dial again later
because the hands-free is turned on, everyone imdiately hears the prompt tone, and his face shows contempt and ambiguity for a mont.
Look! She is the mistress of others! Otherwise, any serious woman will go to haunt n on the first day after returning ho, and never return ho at night?
In fact, Anjo is really wronged.
Just after answering the phone, I found that the cell phone only had one percent of the power. I sat down for less than half a minute, so I shut down the phone automatically.
However, she felt that no one would call her again at this ti, so she handed her cell phone to the attendant to charge it, and then ignored it.
Who knows this kind of misunderstanding will arise.
But at this ti Anjiao, do not know the idea of settling down there, she is now distressed by the residence tonight.
Feng Yan ans that since he is married, he will go ho to live with him, but Anjiao will not agree with him.
She hasn't figured out how to argue with him! If I really left with him tonight, wouldn't it show that I agree with the relationship between them? She's not that stupid!
So, just because of this, the two people ca to a standoff.
At this ti, all of them have finished their al. Under Feng Yan's persuasion, Anjiao has drunk two glasses of red wine.
A musician with a violin ca up and said with a smile, "I'd like to present a piece of how DOI live to celebrate the happy marriage of Mr. and Mrs. Bo. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."
With that, he took the lead and played the violin professionally.
It's a love song by Whitney Houston. She rembers the original lyrics very touching, to the effect that you are the whole aning of my life in this world.
Anjiao doesn't believe that there is such love in the world. You think, if the whole aning of a person's existence is because of you, then how much pressure and how tired this person has to live.
She still likes more independent and free love.
The lodious music flowed slowly between the two. Anqiao looked up at Feng Yan and saw that his face was calm, with a smile on his mouth, and his deep eyes seed to be as bright as stars.
"I heard this piece by chance when I was studying abroad. I like it very much. How about you?"
Anjo was embarrassed to say that he didn't like it, so he nodded slightly, "well, it's OK."
"Oh Feng Yan chuckled and looked at his watch. "It's late. Let's go."
Anqiao's eyelids jump, want to refuse, but Feng Yan already went out first.She had to hurry up with her bag.
All the way out of the restaurant, Feng Yan got on the car first, but in a flash he saw anqiao standing on the side of the road, not moving.
He raised his eyebrows and reached out, "get in the car."
Anjiao stepped back. Then, with a proper smile, he said, "Mr. Feng, thank you for dinner today. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."
With that, he was about to leave. However, he had just stepped out of the two steps. After that, he had already been held in his hand by the man.
Feng Yan got out of the car and stood behind her with thin lips and cool eyes. He asked, "where to go?"
Angela reluctantly smiles, "going ho, of course."
"I'll see you off."
The man left these three words, could not help saying, turned and put her into the car.
Anjiao:
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the black Maybach was driving on the busy streets of Jiangcheng city. Feng Yan drove his car and occasionally glanced at the quiet little woman in the co driver's seat with the afterglow of his eyes, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.
He knew Angelo and knew that she was not a girl who adored vanity without limits, so he respected her, followed her advice and sent her ho.
After all, they didn't get along with each other for a long ti. If she insisted on living with herself now, I'm afraid it would arouse her resistance.
Well, yes, it's resistance.
Feng Yan analyzes it from the bottom of her heart and comforts herself. Anyway, she has got the certificate. She can't run away if she wants to. So take your ti. The future is still long. Don't worry.
The car soon arrived outside the villa, Anjiao got out of the car, and before Feng Yan opened his mouth, he quickly said thanks, lowered his head and ran away in the direction of the gate.
Feng Yan looked at her back, which was faster than the rabbit. She had no choice but to smile. After seeing her enter the gate, Feng Yan drove away.
Anjiao has always had the key to the door of the villa, so instead of knocking, he opened it directly with the key.
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