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Accidentally, Xu Guoguo said her name, she quickly covered her mouth, and secretly looked at Feng Zhanjue.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care, Xu Guoguo was relieved, and comforted himself in his heart that Feng Zhanjue didn't care about others.

Back home, after Feng Zhanjue handed the bag to the servant, he pulled her to sit down and massaged her feet.

"A Zhan, I have something to tell you, I hope you don't refuse." Xu Guoguo grabbed his hand and looked at him nervously.

Feng Zhanjue hooked her chin with his hand, squinted his eyes to look at her, and asked in her ear: "Are you afraid, are you trying to make me unhappy?"

"No." Xu Guoguo immediately retorted.

She stared angrily at Feng Zhanjue, slapped his hand away and sat beside her, with her back turned to her.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Feng Zhanjue carefully put his arms around Xu Guoguo's waist, put his head on her shoulder, and sincerely apologized: "Honey, I know I was wrong."

Xu Guoguo turned around and glared at him, threatening: "Don't think that I will forgive you!"

"Yeah, what my wife says is what she says." Feng Zhanjue nodded obediently.

This kind of Feng Zhanjue is really uncomfortable. She pushed his head away helplessly and said, "Zhenzhen and I met Wen Nanfeng while shopping today and saw some things. I think you can resolve the conflict, so I invite you They will come to the house for a party the day after tomorrow."

Hearing that it had something to do with Wen Nanfeng, Feng Zhanjue subconsciously resisted.

Before he could complain, Xu Guoguo covered his mouth with his hands and glared at him fiercely: "You have no chance to refuse, just obey me obediently."

"Then I'll send someone over to arrange it." Feng Zhanjue could only nod obediently.

Such an answer made Xu Guoguo very satisfied, and she leaned back into his arms again, playing with his fingers and said: "Actually, I don't think there is any deep hatred between you, it's just some small quarrels when you were young. Can it be so many years?"

"I never thought of fighting with him." Feng Zhanjue said innocently.

From the beginning, it was Feng Rumei who was dissatisfied in various ways, and Wen Nanfeng had always been the victim who wanted to fight with him.

Seeing that he felt wronged, Xu Guoguo was also very helpless. After all, although she could foresee what happened to them before, she didn't participate in it, and she couldn't fully understand the two people's thoughts.

Thinking of the ending she saw before, she was very worried, frowned and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect Nanfeng to become like this, he has become very extreme now, like a child who hasn't grown up yet, Ah Zhan , can you understand?"

Feng Zhanjue nodded unexpectedly. He met Xu Guoguo's puzzled gaze and laughed at himself: "He has been a flower in the greenhouse since he was a child. It is not surprising that he suddenly encountered something unsatisfactory."

Xu Guoguo couldn't help but sighed again, and said helplessly, "I hope he can come out by himself."

If one day Wen Nanfeng really died, she hoped that he didn't die with such thoughts.

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Feng Zhanjue knew that she must have seen something bad again. He didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged her tightly and comforted her silently.

Soon it was the appointed time, Xu Guoguo was busy in the living room early in the morning, trying to make Wen Nanfeng feel their welcome.

At the entrance of the villa, Wen Nanfeng lingered at the entrance for a long time, but never dared to go in.

It wasn't until Han Zhenzhen came that the two of them walked in together.

In the living room, Xu Guoguo was arguing with Feng Zhanjue about which fruit is better, when suddenly Feng Zhanjue kissed Xu Guoguo and readily agreed to use her plan.

This scene was too dazzling for Wen Nanfeng. He stood at the door with his lips pursed and his fists clenched. If Han Zhenzhen hadn't stopped him, he might turn around and leave.

Han Zhenzhen looked up at Wen Nanfeng, saw that his eyes were about to burst into flames, and whispered, "If you leave now, Guoguo might never send you any invitations again."

"I won't leave." Wen Nanfeng looked down at Han Zhenzhen and said softly.

"Zhenzhen, Nanfeng, you are here." Xu Guoguo saw the two of them out of the corner of his eye, quickly pushed Feng Zhanjue away, and walked towards them.

Han Zhenzhen smiled at Xu Guoguo, looked at Wen Nanfeng meaningfully, and teased: "A certain person didn't dare to come in just now, I brought him in with great difficulty."

"Nanfeng, I'm glad you can come." Xu Guoguo immediately smiled brightly at Wen Nanfeng.

With her smile like this, Wen Nanfeng didn't bother to care about Han Zhenzhen pushing him in, so he smiled softly at Xu Guoguo, and gave her the gift he brought.

But it was taken by a big hand and opened in front of them.

Feng Zhanjue glanced at the contents inside, made no secret of his disgust, and handed the gift back to him: "You should take this kind of thing back, my wife doesn't like it."

Xu Guoguo elbowed Feng Zhanjue, gave him a warning look, snatched the gift from him, and smiled at Wen Nanfeng: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Wen Nanfeng glanced at Feng Zhanjue coldly, and mocked him: "It's not like some people who don't have any level of appreciation at all."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Xu Guoguo hurriedly pushed Feng Zhanjue to the kitchen, "I remember I baked a fruit pie, you should choose the juice."

Looking at their backs, Han Zhenzhen looked away enviously.

She looked at Wen Nanfeng, and seeing that he was still staring at the direction they left, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Sure enough, Wen Nanfeng was still unwilling to give up even though he saw others being so loving.

In the kitchen, Feng Zhanjue followed Xu Guoguo with a dark face and dissatisfaction, and he was worried about her receiving gifts.

"Shut up!" Seeing that he was still muttering, Xu Guoguo impatiently stuffed an apple into his mouth, pointed at him and warned, "Both of them are my guests today, if you want Nanfeng not If you pester me any more, you should match him and Zhenzhen well."

"A hypocritical person like Wen Nanfeng should be alone for the rest of his life. Han Zhenzhen is a good girl, it's a pity to match him." Feng Zhanjue shook his head and commented.

This kind of talk was not what she wanted to hear at all, Xu Guoguo immediately gave him a supercilious look, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

She asked the servant to bring out the things she had arranged, and then she went to greet the two people who were standing awkwardly in the living room: "Please feel free to treat this place as your own home."

"Let me help you." Han Zhenzhen glanced at Wen Nanfeng, smiled and stepped forward to help.

As for Wen Nanfeng, in fact, he also wanted to help, but it seemed that there was nothing he could do.

He looked at Feng Zhanjue again, he didn't expect that he could obediently help Xu Guoguo in and out of the kitchen, without the indifference before, which surprised him.

After preparing a table of dishes, Xu Guoguo shyly said to Han Zhenzhen: "Last time I came to treat you to barbecue, this time I treat you to French cuisine. I don't know your taste, I hope you don't mind."

Seeing a table full of food, Han Zhenzhen immediately shook her head to express that she was fine.