"Zhaozhao..."

Fu Zhe's eyes on the side were full of pity, and his gaze at Xiyue also carried a trace of suspicion and complaint.

"Xiyue just came, this matter has nothing to do with her, everything is done by me, Yan Zhaozhao, don't splash any dirty water on Xiyue!" Song

Meijing crossed her waist with one hand, and the delicate nail art she had just done was crushed angrily.

"No... I didn't..."

Yan Zhaozhao went straight into Fu Yan's arms, what Song Meijing said was reasonable, she couldn't answer, she could only pretend to be pitiful.

"Zhaozhao, I'll send you home first.

Fu Yan picked up Yan Zhaozhao, glanced at Xiyue deeply and then turned to leave, Fu Zhe followed, Huo Sheng's eyes hesitated back and forth between Yan Zhaozhao and Xiyue for a while, and finally chose Yan Zhaozhao.

Watching them leave, the strength of Xiyue's body faded away, and she staggered back two steps.

At this moment, a pair of big hands firmly held her waist, and the burning touch came from her waist, making Xiyue feel a slight discomfort, but fortunately, the big hands also let go after she stood firm.

"Are you okay

Xiyue..."Ji Minghan's voice sounded behind Xiyue, and his warm breath was in his ears.

"Ming Han, you... Didn't you go?"

"I believe in you.

Ji Minghan's eyes were firm, which gave Xiyue's devastated heart a little comfort, and her eyebrows and eyes softened, just like ice and snow melting.

"Thank you. "Thank you for believing in me.

"I'll take you home.

After Xiyue left, Yan's father and mother also left, and the other people who looked at each other walked apart, but what everyone was thinking about was the love and hatred between the two sisters of the Yan family and the two brothers of the Fu family tonight, which was really a lively gossip.

Xiyue was very quiet during the whole process of returning to Yan's house, looking at the night scene outside the window and not speaking, Ji Minghan saw that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't take the initiative to mention the topic again.

Seeing Xiyue say goodbye to Ji Minghan with a little coldness, Liu Zhi, the assistant and driver, couldn't help but feel sorry for his mayor.

"Mayor, you care so much about Miss Yan, and you specially sent her home, but she doesn't seem to appreciate it very much.

Ji Minghan lit a cigarette, and the smoke was particularly eye-catching in the dim car, and at the same time, his eyes were dark.

"You can't just look at the surface if you don't appreciate it, you have to look at the heart..."

Liu Zhi nodded as if he didn't understand, "By the way, why did the mayor ask me to delete the surveillance video, if you can let Miss Yan's truth be revealed, isn't this a bigger favor?"

Ji Minghan sneered sarcastically when he heard this, "What do you want so many favors for, I'm not a philanthropist."

For example, if one day you find out that what everyone thinks is a fish is actually a real pearl, what will you do?"

"I will hide the pearl under my wings, so that others will not have any chance to discover it

...""The mayor is really far-sighted..."Liu

Zhi praised in his tone, but a trace of pity for Xiyue flashed in his eyes.

Ji Minghan snuffed out the cigarette butt and slowly closed the window.

"Let's go.

What Ji Minghan, who thought he was far-sighted, didn't know was that the complete conversation between him and Liu Zhi in the car was all broadcast in front of Xiyue in real time by the system's Eye of God.

"Host, these men are really worse than the other. The

system thought that Ji Minghan loved Xiyue very much, so that he would not be affected by Yan Zhaozhao's strategy system, but he didn't want his love to be full of deformed pathologies, which was really hateful.

Xiyue closed her eyes tiredly, no wonder the original owner chose to leave the deep market at the end of the original text, dragging his sick and weak body to spend the rest of his life abroad, it is really these people who are so bad that people are tired of seeing it.

"As long as my character doesn't collapse on this mission, it doesn't matter if I follow the original plot or not. "

But the plot can't be too collapsed..."

, "But it's okay to advance the plot." "

“... That's no problem, what do you want to do, host?"

Xiyue took a sip of warm water, and there was a hint of coldness in her tone, "I'm going to... Dissolution of the marriage. Xu

was a little tired from the dinner party, and when Xiyue woke up the next day, it was already bright, and only Yan's mother was sitting on the sofa downstairs sipping black tea.

"Mother, where is Sister

Zhaozhao?" Hearing Xiyue's voice, Mother Yan immediately put down the magazine in her hand, "Oh, Zhaozhao went to work." "

Going to work?"

"Yes, she works at the Fu Group." Mother Yan hooked her lips with some pride, and then saw Xiyue standing aside, with two more points of disgust in her eyes.

"Xiyue, it's not that my mother said you, you see that your sister Zhaozhao is younger than you, but people can enter the Fu Group to work, although our Yan family has a big business, but it also needs experience, and you are not as good as your sister in this regard.

Listening to Mother Yan's words, Xiyue's fingers tightened a little unconsciously.

"I remember that my father and mother told Xiyue since I was a child that when I grow up, I want to engage in the profession I like, and my family will always be my backing, don't you remember these words?"

Yan's mother felt empty when she heard this, as if something was about to be gradually lost.

"How can you take what I said to you when I was a child, you are an adult, and you should have your own decisions. "

yes, how can you take what you said when you were a kid seriously.

As if sighing to leave this sentence, Xiyue turned around and left, leaving Yan Mu standing in place and stretching out her hand as if she wanted to stay, but finally put down her hand again.

Xiyue's heart is actually a breath of gas, the original owner has been weak since childhood, but has a great interest in art, this time abroad thanks to Noah's help, the original owner's paintings were collected by many rich people, and became a new well-known painter.

'Yueyan' is her artistic name, and it is also the name of all her paintings, and she releases all the meaning she wants to express in her paintings, which is the meaning of Yueyan.

Originally, I wanted to tell Yan's father and mother about this for the original owner, but now I really don't talk about it for more than half a sentence.

Fu's Group is located in the center of Shenzhen, surrounded by high-rise buildings, white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes, and the business atmosphere is blowing in the face.

"Miss Yan. The

two security guards at the door recognized Xiyue and let the person in without the slightest hindrance.

Xiyue nodded lightly to the two of them, walked into the door of the company and walked straight towards the elevator.

"Stop, who are you!" Just

as Xiyue was about to walk near the elevator, a flamboyant female voice sounded from the side.

Xiyue turned sideways slightly, it turned out that the front desk lady was standing up and looking at herself angrily, and there was no one else around her, this sentence was obviously said to herself.

"Is there anything wrong

?" "Who are you?" Do you have an appointment and go to the elevator?"

The voice of the female front desk was loud, and Xiyue did not have such a good lung capacity as her, so she had to move lightly to the front of Wang Tian of the female front desk.

"My name is Yan Xiyue, please record it. "

Yan Xiyue... Wang Tian's gaze flickered when he looked at her, it turned out that she was the eldest lady of the Yan family that Zhao Zhao had said.

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