The two men on the seat said, while watching Xia Yu Orange.
Gu Shaoyang sat down with his face, picked up the wine glass and poured it down, then pinched the cup foot, turned to the glass: "Do you want to know?
"Ah? Formation?"
"Is it his woman?"
Two men quickly took back their attention, and dare not continue this topic anymore.
Gu Shaoyang looked at them carefully, and couldn't help but sneered from the corners of his lips, with ridicule.
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In the study, Feng Yan sat in front of the desk, inhaling cigarettes, listening to Zhu Yan's report.
"Just this?" When he saw Zhu Yan spoke, he frowned slightly.
"That's it at present."
"Hmm!" Feng Yan's eyes moved to a photo on the table. On the top is a hand -made exquisite hair clip. Like Xia Yuman's mold, it should be that one. It should be that one.
But this slightly old photo was taken twenty years ago. He wiped out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, tightened his thin lips, and looked at the photo coldly.
Yinyin's eyes have a trace of bloodthirsty violence-if you do n’t take the slightest light.
"Adults ... Do you still have to check it?" Zhu Yan carefully consulted the opinion of Fengyu.
"Continue!" After that, Feng Yan waved his hand and signaled him to go out.
Zhu Yan took a respectful salute and bowed out.
Looking at Zhu Yan out, Feng Yan sat in the leather chair lazily, turned his head to look at the photos placed in front of the knife frame, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what is love?"
After thinking for a while, the door sounded slightly, and he looked up alertly: "Come in!"
His sharp eyes were like eagle gaze into the direction of the door.
"I want to scare you, really, you're so sensitive!" Xia Yanyan walked in with a smile, holding a glass bowl with a small piece in his hand, "I was thinking, if I suddenly suddenly, I suddenly suddenly
Rush from behind you, what will you do? "
"Pass the shoulders!" Feng Yan's handsome smile as always with Chong's drowning smile, "You better don't do that!"
"You should learn to hear my footsteps so that when I play with you, I won't hurt me! Come! Come and eat apples!" Xia Yu Orange sat down on the sofa and beckoned to him.
She put the glass bowl on the coffee table, and put it in a piece of stainless steel fork to send it into her mouth.
Feng Yan came over, sat next to her, and reached out to hold her shoulders: "It is not difficult to hear your footsteps, but that's a natural response, so I warn you, never be behind me, don’t be behind me
Appear."
"I know! Take it!" She handed him the other stainless steel fruit fork.
Feng Yan shook her head and did not pick it up, but refers to the fork in her hand to signal her to feed him.
"Why is it so lazy?" Xia Yu Orange took a piece of apple to feed his mouth.
"Xia Dong is a major shareholder of the company, and he does not touch the people of the labor!" He said, grab her wrist, and feed her apple that she wants to eat into her mouth.