After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Xiao Wan, I'm afraid your elder brother knows that Feng wants to confess to you in the morning, and he must tell you about it when he invites you to dinner at noon."

"Well, in the past six months, he has said a lot on the sidelines."

Kaimeni said while eating wildly, "Then what are you going to do this time? It's not a problem for you to be a coward like this all the time!"

"I do not know either."

Jing Wanwan sat across from Kaimeni, looked at her eating like a starving ghost, and said listlessly, "What do you think?"

Kemeni raised her head from the lunch box and rolled her eyes.

"Then let me ask you, how do you feel about Feng in the past six months?"

Jing Wanwan leaned against the desk, propped her chin with her hands, and sighed: "He makes me feel very warm and reliable."

"Then do you have the feeling that you want to fall in love with him?"

Kaimeni stared at Jing Wanwan's expression while grilling the rice.

"Honestly speaking, I really think Brother Lie Xing is pretty good. Whether he is a boyfriend or a husband, he is the most suitable candidate."

Kemeni put down the spoon in fright, "Have you thought about letting him be your husband?"

Jing Wanwan touched her ears, avoiding Kaimeni's gaze.

"I have really thought about it, especially in the past six months, every time I catch a cold and get sick, it is because he has been busy before and after, and it is false to say that he is not moved."

"How could you do this!" Kemeni was in no mood to eat Yan Tingjue's meal after hearing this.

"Is it normal? I don't have anyone I like. There is such a person who is not related by blood and takes care of me like this. I will always think wildly."

"Okay, okay, you know you're just thinking wildly!" Kemeni picked up the spoon to eat again.

"Kemeni, but I'm not sure how I feel about Brother Lie Xing."

"Not sure, that's not love!"

"Is that right?"

"Yes! Don't think so complicatedly, just tell yourself that if you are not impulsive, it is not love!"

"What is impulsiveness?"

"You, hey, let me tell you!" Kemeni swallowed the food in her mouth, her face serious: "The impulse is when you see the other person's heart itch, you can't help but want to get closer to him, and want to have something to do with him."

"What happened?" Jing Wanwan looked bewildered.

Kemeni looked at her speechlessly, "You really shouldn't..." Amnesia.

She misses the girl who only has Yan Tingjue in her eyes.

Now, it looks more lively and cute, but it is a hollow body.

"What shouldn't?"

"It's nothing, how is your cooperation with Mr. Yan going?"

"Very good." Jing Wanwan smiled brightly, "He intends to cooperate and said he would come over to sign the contract at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"So fast? Your elder brother had a meeting with a group of people from our company yesterday, and they didn't make a decision. Mr. Yan is so cautious, so fast?"

Kemeni had a look of disbelief.

"He doesn't look like he's kidding me."

"Yes, Mr. Yan is not a person who can make jokes." Kaimeni winked at Jing Wanwan, "Your personal charm has conquered Mr. Yan, so he doesn't even want to do research! As for the designer, which designer from our company does he want? Are you in charge of the project?"

Jing Wanwan's straight back bent a little, "Would you like to find time at noon to meet Mr. Yan and bring your design drawings?"

"Hahaha, they've called you by name, what am I going to do? Looking for abuse?" Kaimeni was in a beautiful mood, she finished her last meal with a few mouthfuls, and threw the spoon into the lunch box.

"Jing Xiaowan, go wash the dishes!"

"You eat, wash yourself."

"You take such a big advantage, why don't you wash the dishes for me!"

Jing Wanwan took a breath, picked up the lunch box and left.

Kaimeni made an OK gesture to Jing Wanwan, feeling very excited, and made a phone call.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yan is great when he gets things done!"

On the other side, Yan Tingjue's handsome and cold face was filled with bewilderment.

"Eve Kemeni?"

"Mr. Yan, don't make it so strange, call me Kai..."

Before she could finish speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Kaimeni was depressed, "What's the situation? Is it because I'm afraid that Jing Xiaowan will find out that I'm collaborating with him?"

Yan Tingjue looked at the European-style buildings outside the car window, and said slowly, "Zhou Shen."

"Boss Yan, what's wrong?"

"How did Eve Kemeni have my phone?"

"You knew her half a year ago."

"Oh."

Zhou Shen thought for a while, and reminded: "Miss Jing went abroad half a year ago, and you even made a deal with Miss Eve."

"What deal?"

"You ask her to keep an eye on Miss Jing for you, so that Miss Jing can't fall in love for half a year, especially with Mr. Feng."

Yan Tingjue frowned, "So perverted?"

Zhou Shen smiled and frowned, and said in a serious tone: "Miss Eve also made a perverted request that you help her keep an eye on Young Master Jing, and that Young Master Jing is not allowed to be with Miss Su."

"Really? Then did I help her?"

"After you sent Miss Jing back to China, you started hypnotherapy within a few days. You left it to Young Master Qi to do what Miss Eve told you."

"Oh, so Qi Shaoqing raped Miss Su by himself?"

Zhou Shen stared, closed his eyes, and nodded quickly, afraid of laughing out loud.

It was really Shao Qi who sacrificed himself too much in order to achieve what Mr. Yan told him.

Yan Tingjue stared at the back of Zhou Shen's head, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Shen quickly shook his head and drove seriously.

"Does Qi Shaoqing like Miss Su?"

"You should like it."

"If you set him up later, if you don't like it, help him get rid of him."

"Ok."

The car stopped at the door of a restaurant, the waiter ran over and opened the door, Yan Tingjue straightened his clothes and got out of the car.

Walking into the restaurant, I saw two men sitting in the most prominent place in the hall, all staring at him.

He walked over and greeted politely: "Mr. Jing."

Jing Wuling nodded, "Sit down."

Yan Tingjue's eyes fell on another man, "You are Feng Lie Xing?"

"Ah."

Feng Liexing's brows and eyes were light, his eyes only stopped on Yan Tingjue, and he picked up the coffee cup and concentrated on blowing the coffee.

"Jiu Yang." After the words were finished, Yan Tingjue sat down, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and sat upright.

Jing Wuling was no stranger to him like this, but Feng Liexing took two sips of coffee and looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Tingjue asked.

Feng Liexing's eyes fell from his face to his folded hands, and then back to his face.

"You look the same as before, but very different."

Yan Tingjue pursed the corners of his mouth gently, "Now I forget some things, but people around me have told me about the old me."

Feng Liexing took another sip of coffee, put down the coffee cup, and stared at him seriously.

"Tell me, what were you like before?"

"Has a bad temper, behaves unethically, and does whatever it takes to achieve his goals."

Feng Liexing chuckled and did not comment.

Yan Tingjue couldn't help but said, "I used to have emotional problems."

Feng Liexing: "Can you guarantee that you will be fully recovered now?"

The question was very indifferent, and both Yan Tingjue and Jing Wuleng could sense the hostility in it.