Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

The early morning is like a hazy sketch, with the dim light outlining the community and the mist dotting it, making it unreal and ethereal.

Today's outdoor temperature is one degree higher than yesterday, but even at this degree I can't feel anything.

After getting dressed, Yan Zhu felt that the weather outside was not too bad, and running alone was quite boring. I planned to bring my sister with me, so that she could go back to sleep after the run, so there would be no impact.

Make arrangements in your heart, just do it

He went straight to his sister's room and patted her on the head, "Feifei got up and went to the toilet, hurry up."

"You're so annoying, go away, I'm sleeping."

Yan Zhun: "............"

Adhering to the principle that brothers and sisters share blessings and hardships, Yan Zhun did not let Yan Feifei go, "Imitate my mother in playing music by the bed."

In fact, Yan's mother had already gotten up. She saw her son dressed neatly through the crack in the door and quickly got back into bed.

After playing music for 10 minutes

The picture is a bit... bloody

5 minutes later...........

"Yan Zhun, you are sick. If you run, just run. Why do you have to drag me along with you?" Yan Feifei was wearing cute pajamas with tops and bottoms, standing on the bed with her hands on her hips.

Yan Zhun took the wrist of one of her hands on her hips, trying to pull her sister off. He had just been hit on the head several times. It was too bad and he needed to be taught a lesson. "Come here, you'd better be more conscious."

Yan Feifei kept in mind that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, "I didn't hit you in the face, I just scratched your neck."

The weekend I had finally been looking forward to was interrupted by my brother. I woke up so angry that my head was filled with anger.

Yan Zhun: "It's difficult for you to marry someone like you."

Yan Feifei was defeated, flipped her hair, and shook off her brother's hand, "Humph, we are the same as each other. Sister, I have no intention of getting married at all. If you don't want to get married, try it."

Brother and sister stab each other in the heart and lungs

Yan Zhun choked, it really can't be done. His sister can not get married, but he can't. His biological mother will put the memorial tablets of his ancestors in front of him.

Yan Feifei complained, "You woke me up when I was sleeping and tried to beat me. Apologize to me."

"Sister, who is hitting whom? Look at my neck." Yan Zhun pointed at his own neck.

It hurts like a burning fire. There are no eyes on the back of Yan Zhun’s head. I don’t know how long the wound is, but based on the stinging pain, I can guess that the skin is broken and bleeding.

He gave way to his sister, so he was scratched a few times by her

Following her brother's words, Yan Feifei took a step forward, turned her head and stretched out her hand to pull open her brother's clothes and took a look. The root behind the ear was indeed scratched. It should have been accidentally scratched when she was struggling just now.

He answered with a guilty conscience, "Who asked you to disturb my sleep? It's not like you don't know that I have to sleep in on weekends. I'll help you get some medicine and get it ok."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you." After saying this, Yan Zhun covered his neck in defeat and left his sister's room. His face was not very good. Yan Feifei stood behind and wanted to comfort her brother.

I regretted that I was too harsh, so I pursed my lips and jumped out of bed.

I put on my pajamas and pajamas and ran out of the house as quickly as possible. I didn't even wash my face. I was in such a hurry when I came out that I forgot to wear a scarf and sneezed coldly.

While chasing my brother who had already started trotting in front of me, I tied up my hair. I grabbed it a few times and tied it up. There were still a few inches of hair in front of me that had not been tied up. I saw that Yan Zhun wanted to reach out to help, but he restrained himself because of his anger. Helping mood

She trotted forward on her own, and she didn't feel cold at all when she was angry. Yan Feifei ran backwards and followed Yan Zhun. The cold wind penetrated her smooth neck. She was wearing thin pajamas inside, thick pajamas outside, and under her feet. sports shoes

The clothes are relatively novel

Yan Feifei and Yan Zhun have not fought once or twice. They have fought since they were young.

Yan Feifei backed up, trotted towards her brother, and apologized: "Hey, I apologize for your injury. Don't be so stern. I didn't scratch you on purpose."

As he spoke, he pulled his brother's wrist. Yan Zhun wasn't actually angry, he just kept a straight face on purpose. He stopped, took off the scarf from his neck and wrapped it around his sister's neck. Yan Feifei tilted her head and leaned closer, looking at Brother, smiling and looking fawning

The woman trotting behind has been watching the interaction between the two. Looking from the back, you can see a couple loving each other. The man is afraid of the coldness of the woman and is wearing a scarf on the woman, while the woman is lowering her head and giggling because of her shoulders. It's shaking

With sharp eyes, she saw the scratch behind the man's ear. She had never been in love, but she was an adult and knew what caused this.

I was slandering in my heart, really... I shook my head, slightly curled my lips, and ran past.

When the woman ran past, a slight gust of wind blew through her. Yan Zhun just happened to help his sister tie her scarf. He raised his head and glanced at the woman. She was not wearing a mask. Her facial features were delicate, her skin was as white as fat, and she seemed to be able to see a hint of slenderness underneath. So gentle, even the hands swinging in front are as white as if they were smeared with something.

Seeing that her brother was no longer angry, Yan Feifei planned to go back to sleep, and waved her hand in front of him, "What are you thinking about? Brother, I'll go back then."

As soon as she moved one leg, Yan Zhun pulled her forward without saying a word, "Why are you going back when you're out? Run with me."

Yan Feifei's steps were heavy and she couldn't move her legs. She begged, "Can I not go?"

"No."

"Yeah, yeah, brother, let me go back. I will go to work tomorrow. I only have today." Yan Feifei was pulled forward by her brother.

Yan Zhun turned a deaf ear to his sister's words. Although they were noisy, they were not boring. He did not say these words for fear of starting another fight.

"Feifei." A female voice came from behind.

Looking for the source of the sound, the two siblings turned their heads at the same time. Before Yan Zhun could react, the sister beside him had already broken free from his brother's hand and walked towards the woman calling. The woman stopped and stood beside them, her face clearly visible. There is a hint of surprise

Yan Feifei was even more surprised. She was looking for an accurate word to describe the current scene. What was it called? Yesterday was the day before yesterday. She forgot. She also asked Secretary Chen where Mr. Feng lived. It was really hard to break through iron shoes. Looking for a place

Seems pretty accurate too

"Boss, do you also live in this community?"

The woman is wearing a dark brown down jacket, a pair of wide-leg jeans, and a white Chanel sweater underneath. Black lines outline the pattern. She is wearing a Bluetooth headset on her left ear. Her chest is a little heaving because of running.

Feng Xiaoni took a look at Yan Feifei's strange outfit, but didn't make any comments.

Yan Zhun looked away for a while, fearing that people would say he was impolite. When he saw this woman, what appeared in his mind was the woman who asked him if he could see a gynecologist. She also had short hair and was an employee of Yan's.

It looks very similar. Does Dad use the same standards when recruiting people? This way?

Feng Xiaoni looked at Yan Feifei's answer and breathed out, "Well, the company has arranged accommodation for me, and you can also go for a morning run in the morning."

"Ah... Oh, I am not accompanying my brother. Isn't it the weekend today? My brother has this habit. I will accompany him for a while today, right?" Yan Feifei wanted to lead I want to leave a good impression in front of you, but I can’t tell you the real reason.

elder brother?

Not a couple?

The scar on the neck... is really unrestrained, not covered up at all in front of my sister

Feng Xiaoni took a look at Yan Zhun. He looked quite handsome in a gray collarless sweater, black woolen coat, and jeans. So he was the crown prince of the Yan Group. .

Her eyebrows and eyes look a bit like the doctor she saw that day, but the doctor's name was Xiang Ke. Feng Xiaoni has a good memory.

The prince of the Yan Group should not be named Yan.

I heard Yan Na say that her brother is addicted to surgery and refuses to inherit the family business. Now he finally meets a real person.

But didn’t Yan Na say that his brother was straight? No girlfriend

A thousand-year bachelor?

Yan Na also joked that she should try it with her brother, but she refused at that time. She knew her own family well and did not want to climb the family ladder.

I knew that my ability was not bad, but after all, I couldn't compare with others in terms of family background. Besides, it was such a big company, so I said at that time that I didn't like pulling coal, and I liked to let the encounter take its course and develop.

Feng Xiaoni stood upright, "Well, it's good."

Yan Feifei began to introduce, holding her brother's wrist, and said politely: "This is my brother, Yan Zhun, doctor."

After hearing Yan Feifei's introduction, Feng Xiaoni was convinced that her eyes only resembled that doctor's. Out of politeness, she smiled lightly and said, "Hello." She did not tell anyone her name.

Yan Zhun: "Hello."

With the leader together, Yan Feifei suddenly wanted to run and left her brother out. She never thought that Mr. Feng was in the same community as her. Her sister and brother-in-law must know about it. Why didn't she tell her? It was too much. "I am the leader." Did your brother-in-law arrange for you to live here?"

The original group of one person became a group of two, and now it became a group of three. Yan Zhun, who was following behind, suddenly thought of the story of the monk carrying water to drink.

Feng Xiaoni trotted, "Yeah."

Yan Feifei had a little difficulty following Feng Xiaoni's pace, and after a while she gasped, "I...I...my sister is really good at keeping the door open. She didn't say anything at all. Morning Once I know you can come to our house for dinner.”

It was too lonely to come here from Blue City alone. As Yan Feifei was chatting, she forgot that she was the leader and started chatting.

Yan Zhun followed quietly behind, but his ears were not idle.

"You adjust your breathing and follow your steps. Yes, you don't need to take big breaths, just keep it balanced like this."

Seeing her subordinates learn it, Feng Xiaoni withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at Yan Zhun just now. She likes doctors, but not everyone can flirt with him. "I am not on time when I go to and from get off work. I am late."

Having said this, Yan Feifei thought about it. The leader always works overtime, otherwise he would not see us on the way to and from get off work after being here for so long. "Okay, then you can come to our house for dinner on weekends. My mother likes the excitement the most. Besides, we all know each other, so there’s no need to be embarrassed, right bro.”

Yan Zhun, whose name was suddenly called, followed and looked at the two women in front of him, and responded, "Yes."

Feng Xiaoni did not refuse this warm invitation and said the official words of the company's announcement, "Okay, I will definitely go when I have time."

Actually I won't go

Yan Zhun, who was following behind, was silent, like a tool accompanying him on the run, and also like a recorder of the interview session.

Yan Feifei's conversation opened up. Today, Mr. Feng was particularly approachable, without any indifference or aloofness. She became bolder and trotted along, asking questions along the way.

Feng Xiaoni did not ignore her, but simply replied, "Yes, my only daughter."

Yan Feifei said in a pity tone that an only child is very lonely and under great pressure, "Then you should come to our house to play. We have three children. Now my sister is married to Lan Cheng, and my brother and I are the only ones in the family."

Feng Xiaoni smiled nicely and said, "Yeah, sure."

Yan Feifei followed Feng Xiaoni throughout the whole race. She didn't even know what she asked, but it seemed that she asked everything that shouldn't be asked and should be asked, such as her only daughter, her hometown, her university, her major... .....

At the end of the day, Yan Feifei enthusiastically took Feng Xiaoni to tell her which house her villa was.

At the same time, I also asked Feng Xiaoni which villa her villa was. Feng Xiaoni also answered honestly. Even if she didn't tell, Yan Na would tell her.

Feng Xiaoni thought that Yan Feifei would not go to her. She could tell that Yan Feifei was a little afraid of her in the company, but she was a little bolder today.