This time, almost the entire audience slept.

Very good, Xiao Fengyu.

He Yunhan still has her own skills to deal with such a young girl who hasn't graduated from college yet. She simply put on her makeup. After finishing the folding, he looked at the door coldly.

The door was pushed open.

Xiao Fengyu walked in slowly.

The corners of He Yunhan's lips curled up, a half-smile.

Xiao Fengyu didn't take off his glasses, and didn't put on his invisibility. Now when he saw He Yunhan, he couldn't see his facial features clearly. At first glance, he looked like a slender figure with a white steamed bun on it.

She greeted very politely: "Mr. He, hello."

Almost subconsciously, Xiao Fengyu swallowed, and his nose twitched.

He Yunhan was startled.

She used to think that Xiao Fengyu was a simple child, but she didn't expect that when they met for the first time, they would reveal the wretched and secretly swallowing saliva that only middle-aged men would have.

"Sit casually, there are no cameras or other people here." He Yunhan's heart was a little cold, and the bracelet she was holding also cooled down, "I'm very tired, you can figure it out."

Such a person, she is too lazy to waste words.

Xiao Fengyu has also been in the entertainment circle for several years, and she is cold after seeing the artists. She nodded and prepared to leave after a while.

He Yunhan rested on the chair, for some reason, her heart was a little low, mixed with an inexplicable irritability.

I don't know how long it took.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at Xiao Fengyu.

He Yunhan thought it over, if she showed that disgusting gluttonous greedy look again, she would immediately let her go.Xiao Fengyu didn't dare to speak for such a long time, he must have secretly looked at her face like other students, right?

And this moment.

Xiao Fengyu sat on the sofa with his buttocks upright, but his body was already out of the sofa, his eyes were fixed on the burning chicken on the ground, he swallowed wildly, and his attention was not on her at all.

He Yunhan: ...

This is a new wound that Xiao Fengyu has added to He Yinghou's heart after the last "I don't know" wound.

——People are not as good as chickens.

Chapter 3

Xiao Fengyu was "thrown out" out.

As soon as she walked out the door, she saw Su Min who was in a hurry to deliver the glasses. Su Min looked at her in surprise: "So fast? I haven't had time to give you the glasses. How did the chat go?"

Xiao Fengyu lowered her voice: "Talking? I didn't even see the facial features clearly, but I knew she was quite white and had a good figure."

in the lounge.

He Yunhan's hands clenched into fists listening to the trivial words outside.

Su Min: "Ah? You didn't see such a good opportunity clearly, and you didn't want the autograph, did you? Why don't you put on your glasses and find an excuse to go in and take a look?"

"No." Xiao Fengyu shook his head quickly, and Su Min lowered his voice after seeing this: "What's wrong? Is it really the same as the rumors said, and your temper is not very good?"

Xiao Fengyu nodded, and whispered: "I don't feel it, it's just...a little..."

Those two "stingy" still didn't say it out, Xiao Fengyu was a little puzzled, if she said it shouldn't be, she just stared at He Yunhan's burning chicken, as for kicking her out angrily?

inside the house.

Nana looked at He Yunhan in embarrassment, "Yunhan, what's going on?"

The wall is not soundproof at all, and the two brats definitely don't know it.

He Yunhan was expressionless, her eyes were as black as ink, she was silent for a moment, then she raised her eyes: "Tomorrow, bring me Xiao Fengyu's information."

Nana: ...

What the hell!

Is this a vengeance?

This Xiao Fengyu looks very good-looking, very beautiful, why did he stroke the tiger's beard?

Early the next morning.

He Yunhan sat in the living room eating, only the sound of the mechanical watch ticking in his ears.

Beside her, Nana looked at her anxiously: "Yunhan..."

He Yunhan raised her eyes.

Nana: "Grandpa basically hasn't come home this week, Ma'am..." She hesitated to speak, He Yunhan smiled and said, "Should I stay mahjong all night?"

Should have gotten used to it by now, shouldn't it?

But He Yunhan's heart still seemed to be surrounded by a dark cloud, which made her unable to breathe.

She really wanted to ask her parents.

Home, what the hell is it?

What is marriage for?

On the way to the company, He Yunhan kept staring out of the window. Maybe it was because of the morning rush hour. The passers-by on the street corner and sidewalk were all frowning and anxious.

Her heart seemed to be grasped by a huge hand, oppressed and painful.

Nana looked at He Yunhan worriedly. The psychotherapist talked to her privately. Her condition was very bad. Not only did the communication barriers not get rid of, but her spirit was even tense, which could be classified as depression.

He Yunhan's beautiful eyes were empty and dull, she seemed to be looking at the people and things outside the window, but also seemed to see nothing.

Suddenly, a bright color pierced into the eyes with the smiling face like sunshine.

She paused and looked over.

It was Xiao Fengyu.

She was wearing a pink windbreaker, her bright eyes were twinkling, and her smile was like a flower.

She walked with her friend, her friend frowned as if he had encountered something troublesome, and kept talking, but Xiao Fengyu kept smiling, soothing people like the spring breeze.

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