After Gu Tingxiao left, Chu Chen immediately ran to An Xiaonian with a gaze.

He asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, why are you going to Guan Jinfeng? He is so bored. If you want to go play, you might as well go to mine."

Chu Chen's words were a little childish, but they aroused An Xiaonian's interest.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, squinted and said, "What's so fun about you there?"

"I have a lot of fun things, such as billiards, racing, golf, beauties...."

"Cough~"

An Xiaonian coughed lightly, beauty?

Didn't realize that this Young Master Chu is still a love affair?

Seeing that Chu Chen wanted to say something, An Xiaonian patted his back and said earnestly: "You are usually more restrained, but it will not be fun to get sick."

Get infected?

Chu Chen blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes and puffed his mouth helplessly. The little sister-in-law's thinking was indeed unique.

Co-optimized all focus on this.

The city is outskirts, official houses.

Ji Liuyan sat in the flowerbed, with a painting board in front of her, surrounded by colorful and beautiful flowers.

Clusters, pruned properly, bright and colorful.

Guan Jinfeng, wearing a silver-gray suit, leaned against the door frame of the glass flower room, and his slender legs were lazily placed.

Ji Liuyan, sitting in the flowerbed, was wearing a bohemian dress, and her long wavy curly hair was tied up casually. At this time, she was like a fairy growing among the flowers, with both the beauty of classical style and the vitality.

Her thin cherry red lips were pursed, staring at the drawing board, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then she suddenly became clear again.

The slender fingers hold the brush and carefully outline it on the drawing board.

That's what she should be.

Guan Jinfeng thought that Ji Liuyan was the girl he had loved for many years.

As a devil, Guan Jinfeng moved forward uncontrollably, step by step, his heart also began to be beating irregularly.

Seeing someone approaching, Ji Liuyan did not look up, nor stopped the movements in her hand, and was still drawing.

Because she knew that, besides her, he was the only one who could come in this place.

Guan Jinfeng bent down, hugged her, pressed her chin against her head, and smelled her smell.

Ji Liuyan was then forced to stop the movements in her hands.

She looked at the purple iris on the drawing board, she had just drawn halfway and was not finished yet.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, a pity.

"Don't you have another chance in the afternoon?"

Ji Liuyan let the man behind him hug him, without looking back or looking at him, just packing his brushes on his own.

Her voice was as cold as water, without any feelings, as if she was talking to an irrelevant person.

Guan Jinfeng's black eyes dimmed, and he finally let go of her.

“It’s still early.”

He swept across her face lightly, without any emotion.

Ji Liuyan didn't say anything anymore, but just packed up his things, put them aside, got up and left.

But Guan Jinfeng suddenly grabbed her hand and locked her in his arms.

"Ji Wenqiu is in Meng Chenglan's hands."

He bit her lips, and then said something indifferently.

"His affairs have nothing to do with me."

Although Ji Wenqiu is her biological father, she has long since broken off from him.

Father?

That person is not worthy.

Guan Jinfeng knew that she was unwilling to mention Ji Wenqiu again, but seemed to have deliberately said: "He has two things from your mother in his hand."

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