There is a palace owner's husband

Han Jifeng had a wonderful idea, but unfortunately it still depends on whether Yang Wuxin is reliable or not.

What Han Jifeng didn't know was that when he left, Leng Xiuang, who hadn't responded in the room, stood by the window and watched him leave.

At that moment, Leng Xiuang's eyes were very dark.

--Boan

In the box, Yang Wuxin mocked Han Jifeng wantonly.

"Talking about a relationship, oh, no, you haven't reached the stage of dating. To be precise, it's just pursuing someone. Look, how miserable you have made yourself."

Han Jifeng was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to respond to Yang Wuxin's ridicule. There were a lot of wine in front of him, of all kinds.

Randomly picked a bottle from among them, and then, Han Jifeng started to drink.

Yang Wuxin was a little speechless, he really didn't expect that his brother is still a lover!Why didn't I see that the other party had such potential before!

After watching Han Jifeng drink three glasses in a row, Yang Wuxin felt that it was not too good, so...he walked over and snatched the wine glass from Han Jifeng's hand.

"I said what's the matter with you? Why are you in such a bad mood for no reason!"

In the real scene where Han Jifeng frowned, he glanced at Yang Wuxin, and didn't care if he would be laughed at by the other party.He explained the matter briefly, and then said inexplicably: "Why do you think he is unhappy? He found the person, and I also sent my family to the company to arrange an internship environment for the other party. This is his first time. A friend I found, why is he unhappy when I give face like this! Or is it something that happened later, but I don’t have any memory at all!"

The corners of Yang Wuxin's mouth twitched a little when he heard it, but he roughly understood what happened, so he looked at Han Jifeng speechlessly.

"Didn't it ever occur to you that you are so nice to other men, well, maybe that's not a man, but barely a teenager, if you're so nice to others, maybe they're jealous?"

Han Jifeng froze for a moment, his whole body was like a thunderbolt.

If Leng Xiuang was really jealous, Han Jifeng thought, maybe his path of pursuit would be much smoother.

However, is this possible?Thinking about Leng Xiuang's cold face, Han Jifeng felt that it must not be the reason, his face is not so big yet!

Seeing Han Jifeng's expression of disbelief, Yang Wuxin pouted again.

"Don't you believe it. Sometimes, men's minds are smaller than women's. Besides, you are pursuing others. In front of them, you are so good at the friends they have found. Everyone will think wrong! "

Han Jifeng waved his hands impatiently. "It's fine if you don't want to use your brain to think, that person Leng Xiuang is absolutely impossible to get angry for such a vulgar reason!"

What Han Jifeng said was categorical, and because it was so categorical, Yang Wuxin was even more speechless.

"Then let's make a bet, you go back now, apologize to Leng Xiuang, say you shouldn't be so kind to Bao Zijing, say, treat him so well, you have no other ideas at all, just to please Leng Xiu It's just Ang, do you think he will still be angry after you say that? If he is still angry, then I will lose, and I can promise you a request unconditionally. If he is not angry, then I will win, otherwise you How about agreeing to my request unconditionally?"

Han Jifeng pursed his lips, and looked at Yang Wuxin sharply, but Yang Wuxin was lazy with provocation in his eyes. In the end, Han Jifeng nodded slowly, and then stood up.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!"