Having an illegitimate child is the biggest scandal, and if you add that to that the fight for the same woman......

I'm afraid that all the guests at tomorrow's birthday banquet will be eating melons on the spot.

Qu Yingqiu helped Xiang Li up and said lightly, "Let's talk about the engagement later," paused, "...... When the Song family's housework is cleared up, it's not too late to talk about it. ”

Fang Ci was the first to walk out of the room.

A circle of eavesdropping staff members gathered around the door, and when they saw her coming out, they immediately dispersed.

She didn't wear a coat either, and came to the parking lot with her skirt on.

Wen Zhiyan was standing by the Bugatti car, and when he saw her, he took off his coat, walked over, put on her and hugged her in his arms, and whispered, "...... It's over? ”

Fang Ci even had a little unreal sense of prostration, and hummed in a low voice.

Wen Zhiyan rubbed her hair, "I'll take you away." ”

In order to take care of her reputation, this trick is really a lot of work.

The Song family can't withdraw from the marriage, and they can't let others realize that it was he who interfered with the banquet, otherwise, all those foul words would come at her.

Fang Ci grabbed the fabric on his chest, "...... I'm a little tired. ”

"Get a good night's sleep until tomorrow afternoon," Wen Zhiyan said, "and then go out for a while." ”

Fang Ci was silent.

Seeing that she didn't react, Wen Zhiyan laughed, "...... Miss, it's still the place you set, aren't you busy and forgetting? ”

“…… Didn't forget. ”

She wrapped her arms around his waist.

Qu Yingqiu and Fang Hong came to the parking lot one after another, and saw the two of them hugging each other.

In the chaos just now, Qu Yingqiu listened to a rough idea, what shares, what Li Youxian gave.

Li Youxian, a secretary, no matter how high the annual salary is, can he take out hundreds of millions of assets out of thin air?

Sure enough, there is a high probability that this Young Master Wen is planning all this behind his back.

But what did he want?

"Fang Ci," Qu Yingqiu said, "Let's go home first and discuss countermeasures." ”

Fang Ci was stunned, raised his head and whispered to Wen Zhiyan, "You go back to the old villa and wait for me first, I'll go when I'm done." ”

"I'll be waiting outside your door."

Fang Ci didn't entangle with him, silently pushed away his arms, and followed Qu Yingqiu and Fang Hong to his own Maybach.

As soon as the family left, Wen Zhiyan was about to get into his car, when a staff member trotted around the front door, "Huh? Already gone? ”

She was also carrying a black satchel in her hand.

Wen Zhiyan recognized it at a glance, it was Fang Ci's.

He stopped, "Give it to me, I'll send it." ”

The staff had never seen Wen Zhiyan, but they could see from the way he dressed and the car he drove that he had an extraordinary bearing and hesitated, "...... Do you know Miss Fang? ”

"Sister."

"Oh, then you can take it to her."

Wen Zhiyan took the bag and put it in the co-pilot.

The Bugatti Chiron took to the streets like an arrow from a string.

On the way to Fang's villa, he turned around and went to a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes.

When I got into the car again and fastened my seat belt, I vaguely saw that the co-pilot's bag seemed to be lit up.

Probably Fang Ci's mobile phone.

He didn't think much of it, and took it out to confirm.

At this glance, he was stunned-

It was a boarding reminder popping up from an airline butler app, and the information showed that the owner had a flight to London tomorrow afternoon.

Swipe up a little and there's an email alert below.

There is no unlocking, only the name of the email, his English is so good that it is almost a native language, of course, you can see that the title is: Congratulations on your successful application for the XX study tour program!

She made an appointment with him to leave for the holiday tomorrow afternoon.

Just now, they reconfirmed the matter.

The feeling of that moment is almost indescribable.

Wen Zhiyan sat in the driver's seat for a while, then started the sports car and turned around and drove towards the old villa.

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Fang's villa.

Qu Yingqiu interrogated back and forth, from whether she really liked the young master of the Wen family, to how many shares of the Song family she had in her hand.

In the end, Liang Liang threw down a sentence: I did it for myself, and then let Fang Ci leave.

Uncle Hao, the new driver at home, was about to get off work, and when he saw her going out, he said that it was difficult to take a taxi so late, so he gave her a ride by the way.

It wasn't until Maybach stopped in front of the porch of the main house of the old villa that Fang Ci didn't realize that he had forgotten to take his bag and mobile phone.

She was even wearing the haute couture that the Song family had bought, and she was wearing a coat for Wen Zhiyan outside.

The main house was a little dark, except for the master bedroom on the second floor, which had a dim light.

She went upstairs with the hem of her skirt in one hand, and the door to the master bedroom was open, and she pushed it open without any force.

When she entered the door, she first thought that the light was too dim, so she touched the wall and turned on the main light.

In the living room of the master bedroom, in the corner of the couch by the window, Wen Zhiyan was sitting there, resting one elbow on the armrest, his forearm hanging naturally, and a cigarette between his fingers.

There were already several cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table below.

He wore a black sweatshirt with a white T on the hem, the lock-like necklace around his neck, and the bracelet she gave him on his wrist.

His eyes were dark and a little incomprehensible.

Fang Ci took off his high heels, walked over barefoot, and whispered, "...... Why do you smoke so much? ”

Wen Zhiyan looked at her up and down.

It's like looking at her for the first time, and it's like looking at her for the last time.

He stretched out his arm and took something from the side and handed it forward.

Fang Ci subconsciously took it, slid the screen, and then his heart trembled suddenly.

She seemed so calm that she didn't even mean to open her mouth to explain.

When he heard the feast, he didn't say anything.

He thought it was so ridiculous, so ridiculous, so ridiculous that he couldn't even ask.

After a stalemate of about four or five minutes, he still opened his mouth first when he heard the feast, and he didn't even have any emotion," he said...... Fang Ci, "Xu is smoking too much, and his voice is so hoarse that he can't speak," said something. ”

Fang Ci blinked his eyelashes, turned his face away, and said lightly, "Let's break up." ”

Immediately, it felt like a knife had been stabbed in the heart.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her, his face was completely expressionless, and he moved his throat, "...... Just because you want to study abroad? ”

Fang Ci was silent.

Wen Zhiyan got up, walked up to her, raised his hand to touch her side cheek, and even smiled very lightly, "...... Are you crazy or am I crazy? ”

"Just stay in school, want to break up?"

There was still a faint smell of tobacco on his fingers.

Fang Ci raised her chin and looked him straight into the eyes, "Of course it's not because of studying abroad," she said, "...... I don't want to be with you anymore, that's all. ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Wen Zhiyan's lips became terrifying, and he nodded, "...... Because the engagement was dissolved? Done with it? ”

"Hmm."

Wen Zhiyan tilted his head and laughed, "You are quite naïve. ”

"I told you on the first night I took you back to Cointreau," he laughed, "and you really think I'm such a kind man?" ”

"My game, you can get out if you want to?"

"You really think that if you buy a plane ticket and run away wherever you want, you will clear it with me, right?"

His eyes were dark, his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were red.

Fang Ci has always been calm, his amber clear eyes are unwavering.

She said, "Why bother, we had a fun game at the feast, and in this way, you and I have been happy, so why make such a bitter and bitter hatred." ”

She said why bother.

"Have fun."

He repeated her words, raised his eyes to look at her again, and his eyes were cruel sadistic desires, "Also, Lao Tzu makes you so cool, are you willing to leave me?" ”

After a few seconds of silence, Fang Ci raised his hand and slapped him.

When his hand fell back, he was grabbed by Wen Zhiyan and pulled into his arms.

Fang Ci didn't move.

Wen Zhiyan hugged her, was silent for a while, and whispered by her hair, "Don't break up, okay." ”

"Am I doing something wrong? Well? He tightened his arms, "You say, Lao Tzu change." ”

Fang Ci was silent for a long time, then said softly, "...... I just wanted to catch my breath. ”

"I don't want to embarrass you, let's break up peacefully, okay."

There was a long silence between the words.

“…… You're hard-hearted, aren't you? Wen Zhiyan's arms tightened more and more, almost rubbing her into her body, "But Fang Ci, I love you, I don't want to break up." ”