"Brown sugar water is made by close people. Only in this way can we have intentions. Wouldn't I lose that relationship if I do it?"

"Is that right?"

Gong Mohan was used to being rough, and never knew girls were so particular.

Apart from Fang Qingyan, there was no other woman in his family, so he naturally didn't understand this aspect of knowledge.

Wang Ma is someone who has experienced it, so she probably wouldn't deceive him.

At this moment, Gong Mohan realized how difficult it is to be a woman, and he actually treated Fang Qingyan like that before.

His heart was heavy: "I'll come by myself, you can go back."

It's good that the young master listened to it, and Wang Ma went back to her room satisfied.

Gong Mohan hurriedly prepared it, let it cool for a while, and then served it.

Fang Qingyan sat on the bed, propped up a small table, and browsed the information on the computer.

Suddenly a computer screen popped up, "The shareholders of Fang's Group jumped the wall and are facing bankruptcy!"

Fang Qingyan was taken aback, isn't this their company?
Looked down, sure enough.

That home no longer belonged to her, and she couldn't feel the warmth there at all.

But if the company goes bankrupt, what will happen to the painstaking efforts my mother has put in?You can't let their family have no food for more than a dozen mouths, right?
"Are you hesitating? Do you want to make a move?"

"Huh?" Fang Qingyan didn't react, she was shocked, this Gong Mohan didn't make a sound while walking.

"What are you thinking?"

The woman had a complicated expression just now, her eyes were calm and ashen.

He didn't want to see women like this. Women should be happy and happy.

"You're good at psychology."

"Of course, it's a course I took in college."

"It's not very powerful, but I can see the little Jiujiu in your heart."

"Huh! Huh? What did you bring here?" What a smell of brown sugar water.

There was a warm current in Fang Qingyan's heart, she didn't expect Gong Mohan to cook the brown sugar water specially for her just now.

"Drink it." Gong Mohan looked indifferent, and personally took the brown sugar water and handed it to Fang Qingyan.

His hands are beautiful, with distinct and slender joints, and white.Hold the cup like a work of art.

Of course Fang Qingyan would not reject the man, she took the brown sugar water and took a sip.

Gong Mohan didn't expect the woman to accept it, and he was flattered immediately. Fang Qingyan wasn't so wary of him anymore, which is great.

"Well, you saw it."

Gong Mohan was obviously in a good mood, the corners of his mouth curled up very sharply.

Probably because he seldom smiles like this, and the expression management is a little out of order for a moment, and he laughs silly.

The brown sugar water was neither hot nor cold, and the appropriate temperature made her very comfortable.

"You want to help your family, that mess?"

Fang Qingyan said without thinking, "Yes, then will you help me, or just stand by?"

"will not."

The man answered quickly, as if someone was urging him.

Fang Qingyan felt disappointed for a while, thinking that the man would help them because they were husband and wife.

Unexpectedly, their love is not so deep.

"Fang Qingyan, see the facts clearly." The man looked helpless, with remorse flashing across his eyes.

Looking at the woman's innocent appearance, he thought of his brother, who was so kind and optimistic, but what happened later?

Others trampled on his dignity, drank his blood and ate his flesh, and those people did not let him go.

Until now there is no peace.

The man's obscure eyes made Fang Qingyan want to find out.

What has this man been through?
He sees things too unemotionally.

I don't know if it's lack of emotion or loss of hope.

Is it the family whose hearts are as hard as stone?They're pretty similar in that.

"I know, but I just can't let go. Do you understand how I feel?"

She is also someone who has been hurt by her family members. They don't deserve to be called family members at all.

With a sneer, Gong Mohan said, "Stupid."

Fang Qingyan pouted in dissatisfaction, what this man said was really annoying.

Can you still do this with a fragrant and soft girl?
Not at all gentlemanly.

"Aren't you at peace?"

Of course, it's not calm, she wants to smoke someone now.

"Sure enough, President Gong's background is different from ours. Of course you don't know what we ordinary people worry about. No wonder, are you sneering?"

Isn't this just mocking him for putting on airs?
This unyielding appearance and stubborn face coincide with someone in memory, is it her?
The little girl who was hiding behind him back then.

They look exactly the same!

"your eyes……"

Suddenly, Gong Mohan stepped forward uncontrollably, stared at the woman's eyes, and touched her.

Her eyes are so similar, exactly the same as Beibei back then!
Could it be that she is Beibei? If Beibei grows up safely, she should look like this.

Fang Qingyan didn't push the man away, not once or twice, her eyes are not particularly delicate, why can't she put it down?

Are these eyes exactly the same as the person in his heart?

Although she and her cousin look almost the same, their eyes are not the same at all.

Could it be that the person in his heart is not his cousin but someone else?
Fang Qingyan was frightened by her guess, no way, is this true?
Should she be crying or laughing now, should she be thankful that she has a face like her cousin and eyes like that woman?

So in Gong Mohan's heart, she is a substitute for those two women?Fang Qingyan looked at Gong Mohan in silence and felt sad.

After a long time.

Caressing his own eyes: "Do you think my eyes are pretty?"

"Looks good, I like it very much."

Fang Qingyan looks exactly like the person in memory.

If Beibei is still alive, she must be very optimistic, especially likes to laugh, and must have two lovely dimples.

Fang Qingyan calmly looked into the man's obsessed eyes, this man is really infatuated, what woman is on his mind.

So much so that his subsequent girlfriends were all substitutes, is he thinking about his past with that woman?
Soon, Fang Qingyan adjusted her mentality.

Men are like this, just relax.

But how can you rest assured?

It's just self-consolation.

The next morning, the Fang family.

Fang Xiulin strolled down from the second floor, looked down at Cheng Xuexin who was sitting on the sofa, the disdain in her eyes was about to overflow, but the surface was still respectful.

"Cousin, why are you free to come to the door today? Aren't you usually very busy?"

Cheng Xuexin was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

After holding back for a long time, I finally spit out the bad breath in my heart.

"Xiu Lin, it's already ten o'clock, by the way, have you had breakfast?"

If it weren't for the Cheng family's company having some problems, she wouldn't have lowered her face to beg others.

With her abilities and abilities, she should have lived a lifetime of peace and joy!
What is this mistress' daughter!

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