"Brother Zimo, you must be very busy at work, why did you suddenly return to Qingshui Town?"

Fu Zimo glanced at Feng Siye beside her, and chuckled, "A busy person like Mr. Feng can take time to accompany you home, and of course I have time too."

"..."

Jiang Li couldn't answer these words.

When Fu Zimo looked at Jiang Li, his eyes had returned to tenderness.

"I came back a few years ago. People in the village said that you and Uncle Jiang went to study in the city. They didn't find you, so they went back to the capital. I wanted to come back several times in the past few years, but I never found time. The next time I happened to go to Jiangcheng for something, and I thought it was not far from here, so I came back to have a look. Uncle Jiang said that you are now developing in Jiangcheng, and I asked Uncle Jiang for Xiaosheng's phone number, thinking of contacting Xiaosheng in Jiangcheng. Looking for you, I will give you a surprise."

It just so happened that she came back today.

Jiang Li was a little happy, "It's just a coincidence."

"Yes." Fu Zimo smiled gently, "Fate."

"Ah."

Rubbing the glass in his hand, Feng Siye smiled inexplicably, "Is there a fate with someone else's child's mother? A bad fate."

"..."

How can this man speak with thorns?

Jiang Li poked and glared at him secretly, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Feng Siye turned his eyes coldly, "Are you protecting him?"

"I have been a neighbor with brother Zimo for five years. When I was young, he always took care of me like a big brother, helped me with my homework, and beat up the little boys who bullied me."

"Oh." Feng Siye said in a strange tone, "My childhood sweetheart, a hero saves the beauty, it's a good story."

"..."

What is wrong with this man's mind?

Fu Zimo left Qingshui Town ten years ago, when she was only 14 years old.

She was only nine years old when she was bullied by a little boy. At that time, Fu Zimo had just come to Qingshui Town.Hero to save beauty?Who calls a nine-year-old child who has not yet developed a beauty?

Still a good story!

It is an insult to the revolutionary friendship between her and Fu Zimo.

"Feng Siye!"

"I'm jealous, can't I?"

"..."

Said so frankly that he was jealous, but made Jiang Li unable to deal with it.

She looked at Feng Siye strangely, opened her mouth to say something, saw the father and child in the yard, and finally swallowed the words.

"Brother Zimo is going to Jiangcheng on a business trip?"

"That's right." Fu Zimo said with a smile, "I plan to open a branch in Jiangcheng, I'll explore the way first."

Jiang Li was pleasantly surprised, "Aren't you going to be in Jiangcheng often in the future?"

"Yeah." Seeing her bright eyes, Fu Zimo laughed, "If it goes well, the focus of future work will be on Jiangcheng."

"That's great."

"..."

Compared to Jiang Li's happiness, Feng Siye's sense of crisis immediately rose. He glanced at Fu Zimo coldly, "Is Mr. Fu unable to survive in the capital?"

"Mr. Feng's own company has opened all over the world. Why, you are only allowed to develop your business, and others are not allowed to expand their business territory?"

"Of course, it's just that Mr. Fu has no foundation in Jiangcheng, so it may be difficult to do business."

"Really." Fu Zimo said with a smile, "I like to challenge the difficulty."

"Then I'll wait and see."

After the two looked at each other, they quickly turned away and once again chatted to death.

"..."

Jiang Li rubbed his forehead with quite a headache, and could only try his best to adjust the atmosphere, "Brother Zimo, when are you going to Jiangcheng?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"Is there something you haven't finished yet?"

"Ah."

"Then we won't be able to travel together." Jiang Li felt a little regretful, "We're going back to Jiangcheng in the afternoon."

"It's okay." Fu Zimo comforted her, "It will be a long time in the future."

"Brother Zimo, come to Jiangcheng tomorrow and tell me that I will treat you to dumplings and glutinous rice balls."

Fu Zimo's smile deepened.

"After so many years, it's hard for you to remember that I like to eat dumplings and glutinous rice balls."

"Of course I remember. You and grandpa and grandma Fu stayed in Qingshui Town for five years, and we spent four years of Chinese New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival together. I remember you like to eat dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork, black Sesame stuffed glutinous rice balls."

The two looked at each other and smiled, remembering what happened when they were young.

This smile.

The sense of distance and unfamiliarity of the past ten years disappeared all of a sudden, Jiang Li joked with him, "I just don't know if you are so busy now, do you have time to go to my house for dinner?"

Fu Zimo laughed, "No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat."

"Then I have to hug your thigh tightly, the God of Wealth."

"My pleasure."

"..."

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Feng Siye's expression was cold and cold. He got up from the bench with a "squeak" and went to the yard with a water glass.

Jiang Li's smile froze.

Fu Zimo smiled, "Mr. Feng seems to have a bad temper."

Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

It's not just a bad temper, it's faster to turn your face than to turn a book, okay?

"How did you know each other?"

"..."

This Jiang Li couldn't answer.

It can't be said that they met on the bed for the first time, she looked away and said vaguely, "Well... I happened to meet on my 20th birthday."

Seeing her unnatural expression, Fu Zimo was considerate and didn't continue to ask.

……

yard.

Seeing Feng Siye coming out with a sullen face, Feng Jiuci looked at Fu Zimo and Jiang Li who were talking and laughing at the entrance of the main room. He hurried over and said, "Brother, why did you come out? That Fu Zimo's eyes on Jiang Jiang are obviously wrong. Shouldn't we give them both opportunities!"

"..."

The cup in Feng Siye's hand was almost crushed, "Why don't you come out and listen to the two of them reminiscing about the past?"

Feng Jiuci covered his face.

"Brother, my dear brother, why are you so angry at this time, you can't catch up with your wife like this, girls nowadays like gentle and considerate types."

Feng Siye said with a sullen face, "I'm not that type, and I can't become like that."

"I know, I don't want you to change, but... we can't create opportunities for the enemy. It's true that Fu Zimo is Jiang Jiang's childhood sweetheart, but you are the father of her child. There are three children among you, and now Jiang Jiang Both your father and younger sister recognize you, an advantage that even Fu Zimo can't catch up with."

"..."

Not only was Feng Siye not comforted, but his face became even more ugly, "You mean, if I didn't have a child, I wouldn't have any advantage over Fu Zimo?"

"Bah, bah, what kind of nonsense, how could that Fu Zimo be comparable to you." Feng Jiuci said righteously, "Brother, you are the best man in the world. I don't accept any refutation on this point."

"Then why doesn't she like to talk to me? She is so happy chatting with that Fu Zimo!"

"..."

Feng Jiuci sneered, "What I just said just represents my personal opinion."

"..."

Feng Siye frowned and looked at Fu Zimo.

The skin is cold and pale.

Typical boy.

Girls like this type?

What the hell aesthetic!

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