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Feng Moyan looked at the young man and deliberately asked Yang Qianyu.

There's no way, it's not that he is narrow-minded, but from the private room over there, the two of them have been talking and laughing, talking very happily, as if they are confidantes who hate each other late.

Although he believed in Qianqian's love for him, he didn't believe in these pious little boys outside.

So, he just found an excuse, left a roomful of bigwigs in the financial world, left the private room and went straight here.

Yang Qianyu had just walked in front of him. Hearing his question, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhuo Yilin, hesitated to speak, "He is..."

How to do?

Want to tell the truth?

Having said that, will he pick someone up on the spot?Make people have to return the courtyard house?

It doesn't matter how they quarrel in private, it would be too shameful if they quarreled in front of outsiders.

What's more, this Dr. Zhuo is really a good person and helped her a lot!

If in the end she was still implicated by innocence, then she would be really sorry.

In just a few seconds, she concocted countless excuses in her mind, and really wanted to find an excuse to say she was a friend, but she didn't know if Dr. Zhuo had this tacit understanding and would cooperate with acting.

Unexpectedly, the moment she hesitated, the noble and refined man at the table took the initiative to introduce: "Mr. Feng? Hello, we talked on the phone this morning."

Yang Qianyu: "..."

Well, don't worry about it.

People straight to the point.

Feng Moyan was also taken aback. He didn't expect this little boy to be responsible. He introduced himself calmly and took control of the initiative in an instant.

Too……

From the phone call in the morning, he knew that this person was not a persimmon, but just a deceptive person.

Now that the other party has declared his family name, Feng Moyan can't lose the battle, so he is not very polite when he speaks again: "So it's Dr. Zhuo. I said this morning that we won't sell the courtyard house. Besides, it's just a business transaction, why not?" Do you want my lover to accompany me to eat and drink?"

i love...

Yang Qianyu murmured in her heart, she failed to get the certificate yesterday, this person is really cheeky.

But after thinking about it, I also called Feng Moyan that way when I mentioned Feng Moyan to Dr. Zhuo, and I was also thick-skinned.

Therefore, the two of them really have a tacit understanding, just like each other.

Zhuo Yilin smiled lightly, with a scent as clear as water.

Feng Moyan watched, feeling angry for no reason—this little boy was obviously exuding charm intentionally or unintentionally, flirting with women seemingly without a trace.

Thankfully he came in time!

Otherwise, a certain little idiot who doesn't know anything and is still laughing wildly in front of others, who wants someone with ulterior motives to see it, will make a big fuss again!

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, the courtyard is already mine. And I was invited by Miss Ruan tonight's dinner."

In other words, you wronged me.

Yang Qianyu was still distracted, thinking that she and Feng Moyan had a good understanding, and she was still happy - the first time she heard this, she woke up instantly, and looked at Zhuo Yilin with wide eyes.

This doctor Zhuo...

Well, although what he said was true.

Indeed, he invited him to dinner.

But he said it in such a ostentatious tone, dare to say that he didn't intend to provoke Feng Moyan or misunderstand him?

And Feng Moyan was really fooled, turning around, staring at her with deep eyes, expressionless.

Yang Qianyu felt very guilty, but thinking that Gong Beize had already invested the money in the company in his name - Feng Moyan couldn't get it back even if she wanted to, so she straightened up.

"Yes, we have completed the transfer procedures this afternoon, and the courtyard house is now owned by Dr. Zhuo. Um... and the dinner tonight, I was indeed the host. He helped me a lot. I treated him to a meal, too. Courtesy is reciprocal." Yang Qianyu stood beside the wheelchair, looking down at his gaze, recognizing everything.

Feng Moyan suppressed his temper, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of outsiders, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say to spend the afternoon with the children?"

"I'm with you."

"..."

The eyes of the two were fixed, and they confronted each other silently. Yang Qianyu saw the suppressed displeasure in his eyes, and unconsciously clenched the slender hands hanging on the side of his trouser legs.

Zhuo Yilin looked at them, looking like he was enjoying the show: "Since Mr. Feng is here, why don't you sit down and have something to eat together? We just happen to talk..."

"It's not for you to talk!" Feng Moyan interrupted the other party very impolitely, grabbed Qianqian's hand, "Follow me back."

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, "I haven't finished my meal yet!"

"Go back and eat!"

"But I still have something to tell Dr. Zhuo!"

"Don't say it!"

"Then my bag..."

She tried her best to reach back, but Feng Moyan saw her bag and mobile phone left by the table, so she had to let go.

Yang Qianyu hurried back to the table to pack her things, with a guilty face on her face: "Doctor Zhuo, I'm really sorry, I have to go first! But I must treat this meal, so I'll pay the bill right away!"

She said she wanted to treat her, so she couldn't break her word, otherwise, what would she look like in the eyes of others?

Zhuo Yilin has a very good temper, he is not angry at all, he is still the gentleman who is clear and gentle, "No, you can go back with Mr. Feng first, we will meet again next time."

What he meant was that when his father returned to China and came to see Yang Qianyu, he had to meet him.

But when Feng Moyan heard this, he took it as a positive provocation, "There will be no next time!"

"Feng Moyan, don't do this." Qianqian took the things and turned back, and reprimanded the man coldly in a low voice.

But Mr. Feng turned a deaf ear, grabbed her hand and turned to leave.

"Why are you here?" In the corridor, Yang Qianyu broke away from his hand, and his attitude became a little colder, "You won't really send someone to follow me again?"

"I have that leisurely mind?" Feng Moyan raised his eyes coldly, squinting.

Before he finished speaking, Gong Beize came over quickly from the other side of the corridor: "I knew you should go to Qianyu! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Seeing Young Master Gong, Yang Qianyu finally understood, "You guys happen to be here to socialize too?"

"Why not?"

Well, wronged him.

Since they had business to do, Yang Qianyu didn't bother with him anymore, and urged: "You go back quickly, don't make people wait too long."

"What about you?"

"My place...is caused by you... Forget it, I'll go home."

Gong Beize looked at the awkward and cold faces of the two of them, and knew that if Qian Yu left, someone would not be in the mood to talk about business tonight, so he sighed and suggested: "Qian Yu, you haven't finished your meal, right? Why don't we go together. "

"Ah?" Yang Qianyu was taken aback, and waved his hands again and again, "No need, you guys are talking about business, what do I look like? I'll go back—"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Moyan grabbed her hand again, "Anyway, everyone knows about our relationship, so it just so happens that I will introduce you to my friends in business."

The love-hate entanglement between the two is well known, but they have never been in and out of a couple on formal occasions.

Feng Moyan felt that this opportunity tonight was a good one, so he dragged Qianqian away involuntarily.

"Feng Moyan, stop making trouble, I don't know them well, it's so embarrassing to sit there."

"Feng Moyan, can't I go back and accompany the children?"

"seal up……"

Gong Beize also persuaded: "It's okay, you don't need to pay attention to those people, just eat what you have."

"..."

Since she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go socialize with Feng Moyan.