I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Xu Guoguo was already in a daze, she didn't understand the meaning of Feng Zhanjue's words.

Seeing her so cute, Feng Zhanjue couldn't hold back, pinched her cheek and laughed.

He lowered his head against her forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "You'd better not change, you're fine like this."

Although he doesn't know too much about those things, such Xu Guoguo is very cute. He wants to spoil her like this for the rest of his life and keep her so innocent.

"Azhan, did Zhenzhen have some trouble with Nanfeng?" Xu Guoguo leaned on his shoulder and thought carefully, then asked carefully.

Although Feng Zhanjue was only stiff for a moment, Xu Guoguo still sensed it, and she immediately pushed Feng Zhanjue away, looking at him vigilantly: "Is that really the case? You have something to hide from me, right?"

"I was wronged, and I have nothing to hide from you." Feng Zhanjue quickly raised his hands and looked at her innocently.

Xu Guoguo squinted her eyes, stared at him seriously for a while, then let out a cold snort, and continued to talk about Han Zhenzhen: "Every time Zhenzhen is sad, it is because of Wen Nanfeng, so I think it has something to do with him." .”

"You, don't think too much about it, she just has a cold." Feng Zhanjue said softly, holding her in his arms.

"I hope." Maybe this topic was too sad, after Xu Guoguo finished speaking, he stopped talking, buried his face in Feng Zhanjue's chest, and stopped talking.

Feng Zhanjue gently stroked Xu Guoguo's hair. If possible, he didn't want to continue this topic.

Soon Xu Guoguo found another topic, snuggled up with his lover and smiled again.

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The next day, Feng Zhanjue was at home with Xu Guoguo basking in the sun, Wen Nanfeng came in with a pale face, his eyes were resentful, when he looked at Feng Zhanjue, it seemed that the other party owed him millions.

Feng Zhanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him coldly, and asked bluntly: "Is there something wrong, if there is nothing, please don't bother us."

"Why are you always so lucky? Even if your uncle doesn't get close to you, you still get everything you want. You are named Zhanjue. Everyone is living for the first time. Why do you cheat?" Wen Nanfeng growled road.

It seems that Wen Nanfeng is very unhappy now, Feng Zhanjue smiled without scruples, and said provocatively: "Wen Nanfeng, you are not happy with yourself, and you still blame me?"

Wen Nanfeng clenched his hands tightly and glared at him angrily.

In his opinion, most of his misfortunes came from Feng Zhanjue. Since he was a child, his mother Wen compared him with himself. When he grew up, he left the country. He thought he would leave his influence, but he didn't expect him to end up He also robbed his most beloved woman.

Thinking of those things, Wen Nanfeng became even more angry, his eyes were red and he glared at Feng Zhanjue angrily.

It might be that Wen Nanfeng's eyes were too scary, Xu Guoguo suddenly felt a little nervous, and soon felt a pain in his stomach.

"A Zhan." Xu Guoguo grabbed Feng Zhanjue's arm, her face was a little pale, she covered her stomach with her other hand, and whispered, "My stomach hurts."

"What's wrong? I'll take you to the hospital right away." Feng Zhanjue hurriedly stood up.

He was about to hug Xu Guoguo, when Wen Nanfeng stepped forward to stop him, looked at Xu Guoguo's face, and said, "Guoguo, don't move casually now."

After he finished speaking to Feng Zhanjue, he looked at Xu Guoguo again, and said to her slowly, "Guoguo, take a deep breath now and follow my rhythm."

Xu Guoguo held Feng Zhanjue's hand tightly and followed Wen Nanfeng's movements.

Fortunately, Wen Nanfeng's method was effective, and her stomach pain stopped after a while, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, Feng Zhanjue was still a little worried, so he called Dr. Li, and after confirming that Xu Guoguo was fine, he looked at Wen Nanfeng complicatedly, and said after a long time, "Thank you."

"You..." Wen Nanfeng was a little surprised. There was no such thing as Feng Zhanjue thanking or apologizing in his memory.

Wen Nanfeng lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "I finally understand why Guoguo chose you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and showed him a forced smile, and carefully extended the invitation: "If we have time, let's have a drink?"

Feng Zhanjue looked at the sleeping Xu Guoguo, hesitated for a moment before nodding, he knew that Wen Nanfeng had something to tell him.

The two found a bar not far from the old house. Wen Nanfeng ordered a table of wine, leaned on the sofa casually, his eyes became melancholy.

He was not in a hurry to talk to Feng Zhanjue, and after drinking a few glasses, he handed Feng Zhanjue a glass.

"I've been jealous of you since I was a child. Why are you a child of the Feng family? My grandson has to bear a lot, and then..." He didn't rush to finish, and lowered his head with a sneer.

"Everyone's path is different." Feng Zhanjue looked at him for a while, and only spoke when he saw that he had no intention of opening his mouth.

"Give me Guoguo, okay?" Wen Nanfeng suddenly raised his head, grabbed Feng Zhanjue's arm and looked at him excitedly: "Now that I have nothing, can you give me Guoguo?"

Feng Zhanjue's eyes suddenly turned cold, he pushed Wen Nanfeng away forcefully, stood up, rolled up his sleeves and punched him unceremoniously, then lifted his skirt and looked at him viciously.

"If it weren't for the old man's face, do you think you are still angry to talk to me here?" Feng Zhanjue approached him and said with a disdainful smile.

But how could Wen Nanfeng care about these things at this moment, his eyes were empty, and he repeated what he said just now: "I have nothing left, can you give me Guoguo?"

"What about Han Zhenzhen?" Feng Zhanjue threw him on the ground like trash, stepped on his most vulnerable place, and said sternly, "If a man can't be responsible for the other party, why was he impulsive in the first place?"

When Han Zhenzhen was mentioned, Wen Nanfeng's eyes changed obviously. He slowly raised his head to look at Feng Zhanjue, his eyes slowly became sober.

He just sat on the ground like this, laughing wantonly, and finally burst into tears.

He looked at Feng Zhanjue who was looking down at him, his eyes darkened again, and he said with a sneer, "How do you want me to face her with my current state? She is the eldest lady of the Han family, and I have to take responsibility, but I can't bear it." up?"

"Are you bad now?" Feng Zhanjue folded his hands and asked inexplicably.

"What?" Wen Nanfeng's eyes lit up again, he hurriedly stood up, stared into Feng Zhanjue's eyes and asked: "I'm already like this, don't you think I'm bad?"

Feng Zhanjue shook his head, sat down again, and returned to his calm appearance just now.

Picking up the wine glass, he took a sip, looked at the people dancing wildly in front of him, and said mockingly, "Compared to those butchers, what's your difference?"

"You..." Wen Nanfeng blushed, and he knew that Feng Zhanjue had nothing good to say.

But after thinking about it, he still has a chance to start over, so he wouldn't be cornered, would he?

After thinking it over, Wen Nanfeng put his hands back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and said with a smile, "I used to hate you, but after you and Guoguo were together, you never looked at other women, no matter who they were. It's hard to get into your eyes, which makes me admire."

If it were him, it might look different.