At the mention of Fang Jiangnan, a trace of emotion finally appeared on Zhan Yuchen's face.

In his memory, that thin and thin boy has always been a scar that Zhan Yuchen has been unable to touch in his heart for so many years.

Although Fang Jiangnan's death back then cannot be blamed entirely on Feng Rao, it is also related to Feng Rao.

Fang Meiyu cried and said, "Feng Rao is so shameless, she did such a low-level thing in order to marry you." She didn't do it for the benefit of the Feng family, she was all for the future glory and wealth of the Feng family! ”

This sentence made Zhan Yuchen's heart sink straight.

In fact, he had already thought of this possibility.

Now being debunked by Fang Meiyu in front of him made him feel annoyed and angry.

"Enough!" Zhan Yuchen's face sank, and his expression became impatient: "This is my own business, don't interfere, just take care of yourself." ”

"Brother Yuchen......" Fang Meiyu wanted to say something with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Zhang, you send Miss Fang home." Zhan Yuchen had already picked up the internal phone.

After a while, the assistant opened the door and came in, "Miss Fang, please." ”

Fang Meiyu was helpless, so she had to retreat and say, "Brother Yuchen, I'll put the recorder here, you can think about it again!" ”

After Fang Meiyu left, Zhan Yuchen's gaze fell on the voice recorder on the table.

He didn't want to hear it at all.

After the incident, Zhan Yuchen also thought about it.

Why did Feng Rao appear in his room, and he was photographed by a reporter so coincidentally.

That hotel was invested by the Feng family, if Feng Rao really wanted to design him, it should be an easy matter, right?

But, even if this matter is really instigated by Feng Rao?

They had been separated for eight years, and this was the only chance he had to get close to her.

Sadly, even if he knew it was a conspiracy, he wouldn't hesitate to jump down, as long as it would get closer to her, a little closer.

-

After Fang Meiyu got home, she sat in front of the dresser, looked at herself in the mirror, and was so angry that she lifted all the things on the dresser to the ground.

She is not reconciled!

She has loved Zhan Yuchen for so many years, how can she watch Zhan Yuchen marry someone else?

The more Fang Meiyu thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became.

She opened a bottle of red wine and began to pour it, borrowing it to kill her sorrows.

Crying while drinking.

After Fang Meiyu drank too much, he took out his mobile phone to call Zhan Yuchen.

"Brother Yuchen, woo woo woo ......"

Zhan Yuchen's thick eyebrows frowned slightly: "Meiyu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Meiyu cried heartbreakingly: "Brother Yuchen, I'm so sad, I'm so sad that I'm about to die." ”

Zhan Yuchen asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?" ”

"I'm at home, can you come and see me? You promised my brother that you would take care of me for the rest of my life. ”

Zhan Yuchen sighed in his heart, and remembered Fang Jiangnan's request before he died, he had no way to refuse: "You wait at home, I'll come over immediately." ”

Zhan Yuchen grabbed the car keys on the table and drove to Fang Meiyu's apartment at a gallop.

knocked on the door, Fang Meiyu stumbled to open the door, she was wearing silk pajamas, her hair was messy, her whole body was full of alcohol, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Brother Yuchen!" Fang Meiyu's mouth was deflated, and she immediately threw herself into Zhan Yuchen's arms.

"Why do you drink so much? Let's go inside. Zhan Yuchen dragged her, took her into the house, and closed the door with his hand.

"Brother Yuchen, don't you marry Feng Rao, okay? I like you, I've always liked you! Fang Meiyu drank too much and took the opportunity to confess to the imperial court.

Zhan Yuchen helped her to the room: "You are drunk, lie down and rest first." ”

"No, I'm not drunk! I'm so clear-headed! Fang Meiyu eagerly grabbed Zhan Yuchen's hand: "I love you!" ”

Zhan Yuchen pulled out his big hand without a trace, got up and said, "Where is your towel?" I'll wring you a wet towel and wipe your face. ”

"Brother Yuchen, don't go!" Fang Meiyu suddenly pounced.

In the ambiguous light, Fang Meiyu slowly took off her silk pajamas, revealing a sexually mature body, bewitching and moving.

She walked over, her snow-white arms hooked Zhan Yuchen's neck, and her slightly drunk face was like a delicate flower.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him, and Zhan Yuchen avoided her lips: "Meiyu, don't be like this, you're drunk." ”

"I didn't! Brother Yuchen, I like you so much, can you kiss me? ”

Fang Meiyu said as she rubbed her body against Zhan Yuchen.

She screamed, her voice was pleasant and charming, and her body was like that of a mermaid, demagogic.

But Zhan Yuchen was not in the slightest interest.

He couldn't help but think of that night, Feng Rao's tight body.

Long, jet-black hair wrapped around his arms, Feng Rao's whole body was flushed, trembling to accommodate him.

Zhan Yuchen looked at Fang Meiyu's emotional face, and was extremely disappointed in his heart.

He resolutely threw Fang Meiyu on the bed, turned around and walked to the table, wiped the hand that touched her with a tissue, and said to Fang Meiyu, who was stunned on the bed: "Tonight's incident, just as if it didn't happen, you have a good rest." ”

Fang Meiyu ran over without giving up and hugged him from behind: "Brother Yuchen, I love you, don't you want me!" ”

Zhan Yuchen frowned, he really wanted to tell her that he didn't love her, and he didn't even have an instinctive **.

Even when he held her hand, he felt dirty.

He has never touched a woman other than Feng Rao, even if he just kissed and held hands.

Fang Meiyu's seductive body actually made him feel disgusted and disgusted at this moment.

"Rest well!" Zhan Yuchen pushed her away and walked away without looking back.

-

in the hotel

The Feng family and the parents of the Zhan family officially met.

Zhan Mu praised repeatedly: "At the beginning, the Taoist chief of the family made a straight decision, saying that Feng Rao's life is to restore the noble Yingmen, and it is a heavenly marriage with our family's imperial court." I really can't imagine that after so many years, it has become a prophecy. ”

Mrs. Feng also smiled: "No, these two children have actually gotten along for a long time, and they are still hiding it from us!" ”

"I've seen the yellow calendar, this Saturday is a good day, it's good to get married. Just let them register their marriage on Saturday! ”

Feng Rao was indifferent, as if what they were talking about had nothing to do with her.

Knowing when they talked about when the wedding would be officially held, Feng Rao raised her eyes sharply and said, "It's okay to get the certificate, and the wedding won't be held!" ”

"What are you talking about, kid?" Old Lady Feng was still smiling on the surface, but that smile was full of warning.

Feng Rao adjusted her mood and said in a natural tone as much as possible: "I just think it's a little early to hold a wedding now, isn't it a year and a half before others get married?" ”

The mother said kindly: "That's right, the certificate was originally in a hurry, and the wedding can't be rushed, so it takes a little more time to prepare." ”

At this moment, there was a tall figure standing outside the door, and when he heard Feng Rao's words, a chill oozed from his whole body......

: Spoiler: Feng Rao's father's death is a foreshadowing, things are not so simple, and I will write about it in the future. You can open your mind and guess. There is no reward for those who guess correctly~