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She could forgive her for this matter, although she was a little angry and felt offended when she learned about it at the time, but it turned out to be a good side after all, if she had to be reasonable and unforgiving, she would appear hypocritical.

But what about Fei Fei made her heart choke.

Fisher really liked him, and it was rare for him to let go of his girlish reserve and face and take the initiative, but he was rejected miserably—this is hard for any girl to accept, not to mention embarrassment and embarrassment, and "broken love" is also painful.

But emotional matters cannot be forced, and he is her elder brother. This complicated and delicate relationship makes her not know how to face her best girlfriend.

Get warm with him, and you will be ashamed of Fei Fei psychologically.

But be indifferent to him, he is also a little innocent.

After all, if you don't love, you don't love, and you can't force it. It's also wise for people to make it clear earlier.

The atmosphere was awkwardly silent, but fortunately Zhuo Yilin was also very perceptive. Seeing her complex expression, he hesitated to speak, and quickly understood, he took the initiative to ask again: "Are you arguing for that Miss Fei?"

Qian Yu raised her eyelashes, looked at him, and blurted out: "She said you have a fiancee, is this a reason you made up to make her give up, or is it true?"

Zhuo Yilin's handsome and charming face flashed a look of deepness, and he nodded, "It's true."

what--

In Yang Qianyu's heart... for a moment it was even more difficult to describe, and she only felt that Fei Fei was too miserable.

"You have a fiancée, but why did Uncle He misunderstand us when you took me to eat in your private kitchen before..." She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone understood what she meant.

Zhuo Yilin lowered his head, adjusted his glasses habitually, and put the other hand into the pocket of his white coat, as if he wanted to announce some serious news.

After a pause, his clear voice began in a low voice: "This matter is complicated. I have a fiancee, but I may never get married in this life. When I have a chance in the future, I will take you to meet her. Understood."

Seeing Yang Qianyu's puzzled and confused face, he pursed his lips and said a few more words: "Miss Fei is quite a nice person, it's not worth being sad for me, you are good friends, please try to persuade her."

Yang Qianyu stood there in a daze, unable to understand for a moment.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the brief silence. Zhuo Yilin took out the mobile phone and glanced at it, with an anxious look on his brows: "I have to go back to the hospital, I will contact you if there is anything to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the phone and left in a hurry.

The man was tall and had long legs, and he disappeared around the corner in just a moment.

Yang Qianyu kept watching his back until someone patted his arm.

"What are you doing?" she asked back.

Mr. Feng raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What are you doing? She has a fiancée, why don't you stare at her like this?"

"..." Hearing his nonsense, Yang Qianyu pinched him angrily, "I don't want to talk to you!"

The two also left.

In the elevator, Yang Qianyu couldn't help being curious: "What do you mean by that? He has a fiancée, but he doesn't know how to get married. Doesn't that hinder the girls?"

"What are you worrying about so much? You treat him as your family before you know each other?"

"Can you talk nicely! I'm clearly feeling sorry for Fei Fei. It's rare for her to meet someone she likes so much, but she was rejected miserably. She's been very depressed these days. I contacted her, but she was listless." What a cheerful and talkative person he used to be, he has always been carefree.

Feng Moyan couldn't say anything more, so he could only purse his lips tightly and didn't respond.

In the car, on the way home, Feng Moyan received a call from Gong Beize.

"What? Are you going to Europe to find that Betty?" Feng Moyan was taken aback when he heard what his good brother said, and his tone rose a few degrees, "Didn't you always want to get rid of her? Why are you going back now, and you..."

On the other side, Gong Beize sat in the room where Betty lived at home, looked at the things she left in the room, and said confidently: "I'm sending her luggage, otherwise, what should I do with these things?"

It's okay if it's cheap.

But those bags and clothes are all luxury brands.

"My unmarried man's house is full of women's things. What if I bring my girlfriend back in the future? It will be misunderstood, and I don't want to give her a reason to come to me again. It's really annoying!"

Feng Moyan sneered more and more as he listened, with an attitude of "I don't understand anything, so I'll just watch your performance quietly", and after his friend finished speaking, he said: "Then you send it, maybe you can be a door-to-door son-in-law." good."

"What nonsense! It's not that I can't find a woman. As for a foreign girl?"

"Okay, you know it in your heart whether you see it or not."

"I don't. I'm going on a business trip there, by the way."

"Duplicity!" Feng Moyan left behind these words, not wanting to hear his continued duplicity, so he wanted to hang up.

Over there, Gong Beize was still trying to defend himself, even a little bit angry, but he was ruthlessly hanged up by this side.

Yang Qianyu was so surprised that she could stuff an egg into her mouth, and when Feng Moyan hung up her phone, she asked in disbelief: "Gong Beize and that Betty...they can still have sparks?"

"What's so strange about this? A man and a widow live together for a month or two. Do you believe that nothing happened to them?"

"This... But didn't your colleague in Europe say that Betty was taken back by her family? If she had something to do with Gong Beizawa, wouldn't she leave without saying goodbye?"

After Feng Moyan made the promise that day, he asked colleagues from the European Business Department to inquire about Betty's family the next day, and learned that Betty had indeed returned home.

Gong Beize had been looking for someone in a hurry. He was relieved when he heard that Betty had returned to China, but soon he felt lost again.

Now it seems that during the period of "cohabitation", something did happen to the two of them.

"What if she was taken away by force?" Feng Moyan looked at her and asked.

Yang Qianyu nodded, "It's very possible. Her family probably didn't expect that she would be able to stay abroad for such a long time without going home without her source of income, so they had to send someone to arrest her."

Tsk tsk, it sounds like a Disney princess on the run.

And Gong Beize pursued love enthusiastically from far away——

"Suddenly I feel...they are so romantic!"

Hearing Qian Yu's longing sigh, Feng Moyan was a little bit apprehensive, "How do you think every man is good, but you have never praised me? What did Gong Beize do to make you feel so romantic?"

"Chasing love across borders, isn't that romantic?"

"It's stupid. You don't cherish people when they're around, and pretend to be affectionate when they're gone—this is called scum, not romance."

"But didn't you just say that Betty might have been forcibly taken away? Then Young Master Gong's long-distance pursuit of love is a proper hero to save the beauty! Isn't it romantic?"

"..." Feng Moyan stared at her, with an indescribable taste in his mature and profound facial features, then suddenly leaned over, grabbed her and kissed her.

"I tell you, kissing is the most romantic."

Yang Qianyu smiled and patted him, resisting, but he hugged him even tighter and kissed him deeper...