The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Feng Chenyuan couldn't feel Yue Wanxue's pain.

In his opinion, the painful ending was already doomed when Yue Wanxue made the choice.

Yue Wanxue's pain at this moment is not so much sad, as it is more difficult to accept that she suddenly found out that she was the one who was deceived.

"You should thank you for being my uncle's relative, otherwise, I won't tell you anything!"

The vassal Yuan didn't care about Yue Wanxue's gratitude, but Yue Wanxue thanked his little uncle.

Yue Wanxue's bloodless lips trembled slightly, she forced herself to accept it quickly, and then asked: "Aren't you afraid that after I find out, I don't care about your reminders at all, and still treat you as an enemy?"

Vassal Yuan said: "It doesn't matter!"

"you……"

"I know all your secrets, so why do you think you can win against me and control the Yue family?"

"So, you want to inherit the Yue family?"

"No, I will not inherit the Yue Group, Yue Wanxue, not everyone likes to plunder what already exists, it is not challenging at all, what I want, I will rebuild it myself, my things are never allowed Anyone can get involved!"

Feng Chenyuan's slender fingers tapped the porcelain cup lightly, his eyes exuded domineering arrogance and possessiveness.

Yue Wanxue watched quietly, only to suddenly realize that what the child in front of her said was true.

He really doesn't care, doesn't care about Yue's that she can't force her to do, and doesn't care about the wealth she has in mind, because he will take the initiative to create, and he is confident that he can create a company that is stronger than Yue's.

Even inexplicably, she actually felt obsessively that Vassal Yuan could do it!

No, no... Yue Wanxue shook her head vigorously, her haughty expression slightly lowered, her eyes revealing scrutiny and scrutiny.

"You're telling the truth?"

Feng Chenyuan closed his mouth in silence again, after all, he has no obligation to explain.

Moreover, he chose to remind Yue Wanxue of her poisoning and pregnancy, which is already the greatest kindness. If D Yue Wanxue still doesn't restrain herself, he will naturally not be polite.

He has no friendship with her.

"Founder Yuan, answer my question!" Yue Wanxue's face darkened, very annoyed at Feng Chenyuan's disregard.

Jiang Mianmian watched Yue Wanxue get angry at Yuanyuan, she held back the corners of her mouth in displeasure, and said fiercely: "Bad auntie, you look so ugly when you are angry, you look like a little devil in hell, be careful what you have in your belly." My little baby also turns into a bitter face!"

Yue Wanxue was stunned by the sharp questioning expression, she subconsciously covered her stomach, and blurted out, "How do you know there is a baby in my stomach?"

Obviously, she just found out about this news.

So how did the brats in front of me know?It's rare that vassal Yuan really has the ability to quietly infiltrate all her life trajectories?

For a moment, Yue Wanxue's hair was terrified.

Even in the eyes, there is a strong sense of defense and vigilance, as well as the fear hidden deep in the eyes.

The vassal Yuan didn't care about her defense, and frowned slightly: "Ms. Yue, you'd better go home quickly, maybe you can see unexpected scenes in Gong's house, if you stay here, you will lose you." Everything you want to protect!"

Yue Wanxue: "..."

It started again, the little kid in front of me seemed to be in control of everything.

"A friendly reminder, even if you know these things, it's best not to scare the snake, otherwise, maybe you will be even worse!" The vassal Yuan reminded casually.

Of course, whether this sentence is a reminder or a warning, probably only Vassal Yuan himself knows.

But Yue Wanxue really couldn't stay here anymore, because she had to think too much.

"You better be able to do what you say!"

She hurriedly dropped a word, turned around and left.

Just like her arrival, it was extremely fast.

Jiang Mianmian looked at Yue Wanxue's receding back through the bright window, and frowned in confusion: "Yuanyuan, what will happen to the Gong family tonight?"

Why is there nothing in her memory?

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan raised his head, with a smile on his face, and said: "It's okay, I lied to her!"

"Huh?" Jiang Mianmian expressed shock. After all, she had never heard Yuanyuan tell a lie. However, she curled her lips and said, "It's her honor to be deceived by Yuanyuan!"

Yes, that's the double standard!

"Mianmian, don't you think I did something wrong?" The vassal Yuan looked at Jiang Mianmian with a smile, with indulgent pampering in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Then, Mianmian really shook her head quickly: "No, Yuanyuan just lied in good faith, it's harmless!"

She was shaking her short legs, and she was still looking at the light outside the window when she was talking, so she didn't see Feng Chenyuan's bright eyes and flashing smile.

"Yuanyuan, the painting teacher is leaving, let's go too!"

After a while, she suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Vassal Yuan's mouth disappeared instantly. He turned his head to look at the bearded man who covered his face and looked extremely depressed, and said lightly: "Okay!"

"Let's go, let's go, I still want to say the last word to Dai... my brother outside!"

Jiang Mianmian jumped off the sofa like a bunny, and ran towards the door.

Vassal Yuan followed closely behind.

"Brother...the dirty-looking brother, wait a minute!"

Jiang Mianmian took three steps at a time and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in a hurry.

The man carrying a big backpack stopped in his footsteps, and slowly turned his head with the worn-out hat, revealing a pair of slightly fierce eyes, his mouth was tightly pursed, showing a look of impatience.

It wasn't until seeing Jiang Mianmian's face that he calmed down a little.

"Is something wrong?"

He was concise and to the point, with a restrained three-point ferocity.

But Jiang Mianmian didn't seem to notice his dark face, raised that beautiful face, still smiling brightly and cutely.

"Brother, my name is Jiang Mianmian, 137...is my phone number, do you remember it?"

man:"……"

It was inexplicable, but he could feel the kindness in his eyes.

So in the end didn't just walk away.

"My cell phone number, memorize it now!" Jiang Mianmian tugged at him, and demanded confidently.

Man... He suspects that he has met a little stupid child with underdeveloped cerebellum.

But Jiang Mianmian didn't notice the strange look in his eyes at all, and still insisted on urging: "Hurry up and recite!"

Maybe it was because he saw the stubbornness in Jiang Mianmian's eyes, or maybe because he didn't want to continue wasting time, he finally obeyed the reality.

He pursed his lips and said, "137..."

Exactly.

Jiang Mianmian still worried: "You must remember this mobile phone number. You must memorize it three times a day. You must keep it firmly in your mind. Don't forget it for a moment!"

"You..." The man's dry lips parted slightly.

Jiang Mianmian has already loosened the corner of his clothes slowly, but still looks serious, staring at his eyes eagerly, and said: "In the future, if you encounter anything and need help, you can call me Oh, anything, anytime, anything!"

Then, she took a step back obediently, raised her little paw obediently, and waved it.

"Dirty big brother, goodbye!"