Kyoto.

A building in a prime location in the city center.

In the top office.

"Sincerely,"

He Yan put out the cigarette that had just been lit in his hand, and looked at the person opposite with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Have you felt better recently?"

Those narrow, long and affectionate peach blossom eyes give people an affectionate feeling when looking at everyone.

High nose, red full lips.

The whole face is unbelievably beautiful, but the whole body exudes strong hormones, without any feminine temperament at all.

Few men's appearance can be described as beautiful.

But apart from being beautiful, there is no way to describe how this man feels.

Wen Jincheng, who was opposite him, was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a handsome silhouette.

The smile on his face and the bookish atmosphere around him give people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Just looking carefully, you will find that his face is a little pale.

"It's an old problem, it's fine."

Wen Jincheng suppressed the cough in his throat, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said with a smile.

"It's Ting Chen, I heard that Mr. Fu arranged for him to be a wife?"

"is not that right?"

There was a smile on He Yan's face, and his face became more and more eye-catching.

"Six years younger than Ting Chen, she's still a sweet wife."

He continued with a little regret.

"I thought that according to Tingchen's personality, he would think of some way to ruin this sudden marriage contract, but I didn't expect to accept it just like that. It really wasted my expectation."

"If Tingchen hears this, I don't know what will happen."

Wen Jincheng smiled, and his demeanor became more gentle.

But what he said made He Yan sit up straight.

"Wen Jincheng,"

His narrow peach eyes narrowed, pretending to be threatening.

"If Tingchen knew, brother would have nothing to do."

Wen Jincheng smiled, apparently not paying attention to his friend's 'threat'.

"correct,"

He Yan sat up straight, with a smile in his long and narrow peach eyes.

"We haven't seen Ting Chen for a long time, should we call him out for a gathering?"

Wen Jincheng lowered his eyebrows and took another sip of the tea in his hand.

"I think it's fake that you want to get together with Ting Chen, but it's true to see his little wife?"

"I heard that Tingchen not only abolished the youngest son of the Meng family for this little wife, but also asked Jiang Qingtong to apologize to her in front of Mr. Jiang,"

He Yan leaned back on the sofa again, with interest in Taohua's eyes.

"Don't you wonder what kind of person this is, can Ting Chen be so protective?"

"Curious, though,"

Wen Jincheng put down the cup in his hand and smiled.

"You call."

Heyan: ...

It's really careless to make friends by letting him be the first bird every time.

-

Fuji Manor.

Fu Tingchen and Shi Wan came down from upstairs.

With a smile on his face, Mr. Fu squinted his eyes.

Uncle Yang and the servants who were busy in the living room also looked over.

Shi Wan was wearing a blue dress, with long, smooth chestnut curly hair hanging behind her.

The delicate fair face was painted with light makeup.

The originally delicate face became more and more eye-catching.

Fu Tingchen on the side was wearing a blue shirt of the same color and black trousers.

The original sharp breath and the oppressive force were somewhat diluted by this gentle color.

The chiseled face is even more clear and handsome.

The two stood together, no matter in appearance or temperament.

They all match perfectly.

As if they were born, they should stand next to each other.

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