Of course, many women on the beach were attracted to him, admired him, praised him, and even drooled.

And Duan Qingyuan, he didn't glance at any of the women, even a glance. Without squinting, he walked straight to Feng Zhenzhen. He didn't speak, but reached out directly to her and asked her for clothes.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan's eyes were full of indifference and there was no emotion. Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips, didn't speak, and obediently returned the clothes to him.

When Duan Qingyuan was wearing clothes and pants, she kept staring. And her heart was still entangled, wondering whether to tell Duan Qingyuan whether to ask Mo Yuechen about her tonight.

Duan Qingyuan didn't know that she had a new heart now, and after putting on her clothes and pants, she still didn't want to take care of her, so she threw her coldly and said, "Go to lunch, I'll invite you to eat." ”

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen nodded again and said, "Hmm." ”

When Duan Qingyuan turned around and walked in the direction of the parking lot, she followed as soon as possible. At the same time, she decided not to say that to Duan Qingyuan. After all, at that time, she herself said so many ugly words, so many decisive words. They don't have a relationship anymore, and now they're ordinary friends at best.

After leaving the beach, Duan Qingyuan took Feng Zhenzhen to a restaurant seven or eight miles away. They faced each other and sat in a window seat.

However, from entering the house, to ordering food, to eating, there was almost no conversation between them. I kept my head down and ate silently.

Duan Qingyuan didn't think about it, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was actually quite happy.

The wind is blowing in the day, and the scenery is flowing westward. The heyday will not come again, and a hundred years will be over. The world became quiet, lonely, lonely, and became a sad planet in the midst of the huge rain.

Although the atmosphere between them was extremely dull during the meal, time still passed so quickly in the eyes of the two of them.

After lunch, Duan Qingyuan drove Feng Zhenzhen back to the city and sent her to the gate of Huayu Xinyuan Community. Then, he went to work in his own company, and Feng Zhenzhen returned to the villa that now belonged to her alone.

It also took an afternoon, and she thought about whether she should go to Mo Yuechen in the evening.

And her final decision, that is, to go. No matter what, she had to stop Mo Yuechen from doing things that hurt the Feng family.

At eight o'clock in the evening, she set off from the community and took a car to the Daming Landscape Hotel.

As soon as she arrived on the top floor, at the door of the guest room where Mo Yuechen lived, she immediately saw Joseph again.

Because Vera hadn't informed them that she would come over tonight, Joseph was very surprised when he saw her.

"Miss Feng...... You're here......" Joseph greeted her with a look of relief as he stepped forward to her.

Seeing Joseph coming up, Feng Zhenzhen immediately stopped again. However, in the face of Joseph's enthusiasm, there was never a trace of expression on her face.

Because she really hated Joseph's hypocritical face, her eyes kept looking away, and she said bluntly: "Go and tell Mo Yuechen that I'm coming." ”

Joseph didn't talk nonsense, nodded again, still more polite and respectful to her, and said, "Okay." Wait a minute. ”

Feng Zhenzhen still didn't look at him. He pushed open the door, entered the house for a while, and then came out, and then said to Feng Zhenzhen, "It's okay." Miss Feng, Mr. Mo is waiting for you inside. Please. ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhenzhen still didn't want him, disdained to ignore him, and walked directly into the house.

After walking into the house, she saw Mo Yuechen sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Mo Yuechen, I'm here. You will tell me what you are doing. When Mo Yuechen hadn't turned his head to look at her, she said extremely happily, there was no nonsense.

Feng Zhenzhen would have such an indifferent attitude, and Mo Yuechen seemed to have expected it a long time ago. So he had already been mentally prepared, looking at Feng Zhenzhen, his expression and expression were the same as before, looking so calm, so calm, and so gentle.

"Zhen Zhen, I heard that the Buddha has been gone for half a month, and in the past half a month, I have not been able to find time to chat with you. So today, I want to talk to you and talk about something. He said to Feng Zhenzhen. After speaking, he deliberately twisted his eyebrows tightly, pretending to have a sad expression in his heart.

As she walked, Feng Zhenzhen's footsteps stopped in the middle of the room and stopped moving forward.

She didn't bother to look at Mo Yuechen either. Anyway, at this time, she feels very cold. He asked with great dissatisfaction: "What is it?" Between us, what else needs to be discussed? Or is there anything else you need to talk about between you and the Buddha without mind? ”

Mo Yuechen smiled lightly, got up from the sofa, walked slowly in front of her, and said straight to the point: "Yes, Zhenzhen, some." For example, although the Buddha is dead, I still have a number of important materials in the Southeast Asia Xuhuan Group, and my people and I still don't know where they are hidden. ”

When Mo Yuechen said this, Feng Zhenzhen naturally immediately understood his direct purpose of looking for her today. It turned out to be because of money.

She couldn't help but purse her lips and sneer, and said, "That's really embarrassing." Before the Buddha died, he didn't give me any information. ”

When he was only half a meter away from her, Mo Yuechen stopped.

Mo Yuechen was still very direct, and looked at her with silver eyes, and said in a patient tone: "I didn't give it to you, I believe in you." It's just that I also heard that two days before Buddha Wuxin died, Duan Qingyuan also stayed in the hospital to accompany him. And you and Duan Qingyuan have divorced, so could it be that the Buddha unintentionally handed over those materials to him? Otherwise, how could he be so diligent and send his former enemy to the end? ”

Mo Yuechen is seeking answers on the one hand, and sowing discord on the other. Feng Zhenzhen listened, and a lot of anger appeared on her pretty face. For Mo Yuechen, she also looked down on him even more.

"Nope. Absolutely nothing. She affirmed.

Mo Yuechen raised his eyebrows again in surprise, and asked leisurely, "Oh? Why are you so sure? ”

Out of helplessness, Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Mo Yuechen with contemptuous eyes. Then she still sneered, and said with confidence: "If the Buddha has no intention of giving it to him, he will give it to me as soon as possible." He's completely different from you, he doesn't care about money or anything like that. He doesn't lack that, because his Siyuan Group is so powerful. ”

Feng Zhenzhen also thought that her words would make Mo Yuechen angry. As a result, she thought wrong again, Mo Yuechen's face was much thicker than she imagined.

Mo Yuechen was still very calm, and even laughed out loud deliberately. He walked around Feng Zhenzhen a few times, looked at her a few times, and said in her ear: "Hmph, he is not lacking?" Is there really no shortage? Zhenzhen, when did you become so trusting in him? ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't want to say it: "I have always believed in him at this point. He was never stingy and did not take money very seriously. ”