My nemesis always wants to carry me home

After Yan Xuan thought about it carefully, he said to Du Nian seriously: "It seems... the two of us look... I am more like the rumored canary?"

Du Nian rolled his eyes and smiled coldly, "I still said, so you still know." He said again: "I'm surprised, you said that the relationship between the two of you is like fire and water, and you still pinched each other before. Turning into a look of being inseparable from each other, turning a blind eye...you...forget it, I don't know who is the one who goes bankrupt among you." After speaking, Du Nian turned around and left.

When he went out, he stood at the door to calm down. He always felt that he didn't understand how the unreasonable relationship between the two of them came about. As for Jiang Feng'an, he still understood a little bit, but Yan Xuan...

Although, he had expected this day for a long time, but when this day came, Du Nian still couldn't help being melancholy. He was like a farmer who planted cabbage. When he looked up, his cabbage was crushed by pigs.

He chased after him and prepared to beat the pig violently, but the cabbage became fine, and he wanted to elope with the pig.

Now...Du Nian's heart is as complicated as seeing a cabbage that has grown into a pig to run away with a pig.

Poor Xiao Wang and Zheng Lin were standing outside the door and watching, when they saw Du Nian coming out of the office and meditating at the door, they waited suspiciously for Du Nian to finish his meditation and hurried forward to ask: "Mr. Have you come up with a solution yet?"

Du Nian twitched his lips, "You guys should be ready to ask the navy to make it public at any time."

"Ah!" Zheng Lin's jaw dropped from shock as she stood on one side. She was a little drunk lying down at home, but she didn't expect to get up early and get it real by herself!

"Ah what, hurry up and get to work, don't watch the miscellaneous little news on the Internet." Du Nian said weakly.

The monk of Zhang Er of Zheng Lin couldn't figure out the situation, "What does this mean? Is it true or not?"

Seeing Xiao Wang sitting back in his seat dejectedly, he opened his brain with a look of indifference to life and death, and directly blocked all the entries about Jiang Feng'an.

Zheng Lin watched Du Nian walk away anxiously, and then looked at Xiao Wang who had done such a thing, quickly turned on the phone, clicked directly into the sugar camp that was just established last night, and sent a post without thinking, [Sisters] Guys, I...we seem to have gotten it right]

There are quite a few army of parsing sugar rushing over after hearing the news, [Damn it!Really? Are you sure? 】

[Sisters, do you know something? 】

【To be honest, I have a friend...】

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Zheng Lin didn't expect that a newly established Chaohua would gather such a large group of people, and many of them were Jiang Fengan's only fans. She just clicked on a homepage that was about Jiang Fengan. content.

After debuting for so many years, fans of the Jiang family have become accustomed to being teased and bundled with marketing methods, but this time with Yan Xuan, they detected a different flavor.

It's not like a CP, but more like a couple.

The true feelings that can be felt by smelling and tasting, how can anyone not be moved by this kind of generous and open sincerity?Let me ask again, among the fans, how many people have seen Jiang Feng'an care about someone so much.

Even the former owner of the small workshop, Jiang Feng'an, only had a business-like attitude without the slightest friendship.

Where there are fans, there is another creature called black fans. Fans post sugar-eating posts, and black fans start to create a 'canary' character for Jiang Feng'an.

The first way to create a persona is to publish some confusing remarks on the Internet.That's right, the reason why Jiang Fengan's attitude towards his former boss and Yan Xuan is obviously different is because of the gap between a small workshop and a large company. People with a discerning eye can see it at a glance. Jiang Fengan's expression when facing Yan Xuan , that's just flattery.

As soon as this post came out, the black fans seemed to have found a home, they all gathered under the post, everyone was like a famous detective, doing 'analysis' that seemed reasonable but was full of nonsense.

Sitting in the waiting room, Xie Nuan watched a report written by black fans, and couldn't help but frowned. The boss and Jiang Feng'an saw that they were on the right track now, but this was much better. After a long period of time, before it stabilized, various problems, large and small, emerged one after another.

Just looking at it, the door opened and came in. It was Jiang Fengan's assistant, his name was Cheng Ru. When he came in, he saw Xie Nuan staring at the phone dejectedly, flicking up and down on the interface, walking over for a while. Just look to see what she's browsing.

Cheng Ru said, "Sister Nuan, the boss...didn't say anything?"

Xie Nuan shook his head, and took a screenshot of those black posts, "You have seen it too, rumors are all based on one mouth, how can it be so easy to come up with a countermeasure."

Cheng Ru didn't know about the relationship between Jiang Feng'an and Yan Xuan, and he really thought that the two were just pulled together by a little girl to form a CP. I didn't care much about this kind of cheating in the circle, but Now there are some more private photos of life, it’s okay if you don’t take a look, I just drove a few times to pick up the boss.

Who has never bowed his head and bowed his head to work for the boss?She pulled up a chair and sat next to Xie Nuan, and looked for the related posts by herself. To be honest, she still didn't understand how she could see it from the side of the two people who easily showed on the show. What about the different feelings?

"Sister Nuan, don't read such rumour-making posts."

Two people here are talking, one enlightening the other; the interview on the other side directly throws out this question. When the reporter asked the question, he said: "Recently, there have been a lot of reports on you and the president of Jiaqiang on the Internet. You do you know?"

Jiang Fengan calmly looked at the reporter standing behind the camera in front of him, looking at the script anxiously, Jiang Fengan suddenly smiled, and appeared in the camera with a look of knowing nothing, "What report?"

"It's about...the report about Mr. Yan Xuan, President of Jiasheng."

Jiang Feng'an said: "It's better not to talk about the boss."

The reporter was about to ask something, but was pulled by the arm by someone beside him, stopped after being signaled for a while, and then asked another question.

After the interview was over, Xie Nuan rushed over and snorted coldly to the leader beside him, "Your interviews really do everything you can to grasp the hot spots."

After finishing speaking, Xie Nuan, Cheng Ru and two security guards, Brother Le and Uncle Yan escorted Jiang Fengan to leave along the way. When he was leaving, when Jiang Fengan passed by the front desk of the office building, he turned his head and took a look at him this time. The place to be interviewed.

After getting into the car, Xie Nuan sat on the co-pilot and turned to look at Jiang Fengan, and said guiltily, "Fengan, I... I'm sorry."

""Silence" has been on the air for so long, so it really needs marketing, and that's okay. The interview was invited by them, and it has nothing to do with you."

Having said that, Xie Nuan was really sorry in his heart that Jiasheng's well-known gold medal manager would actually arrange this kind of interview for his artist. Thinking about it, Xie Nuan was furious, "This Spark is right It's outrageous to confront each other! I've never heard of them preparing such a tricky interview before."

Jiang Feng'an was very calm. He said: "One family has already become the leader in eating crabs, so the second and third families will catch up with the rhythm."

Xie Nuan nodded, "That's true, but we can't just catch him without a fight."

Because there were other people in the car for the two of them, and Xie Nuan didn't have a deep understanding of the relationship between the two of them, after thinking about it, they stopped talking here.

In the evening, as soon as Jiang Fengan returned to the hotel, he called Yan Xuan, and first asked him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable today?" Since he knew that Yan Xuan was pregnant, he had memorized Yan Xuan's notes for a few days in a row. I couldn't find information on the Internet, and even browsed through the papers published by some experts.

When answering the phone, Yan Xuan had just finished dinner and shook his head, only to realize that the call between them was not a video call, "Why don't you call me a video call."

Jiang Feng'an said, "It's very late."

"It's not too late, you've already called." Yan Xuan took a sip of water, took a calcium tablet prescribed by the hospital, and said, "Are you afraid of seeing me?"

Jiang Feng'an said, "I want to see you, but I'm afraid I can't help it."

"What can't help it..." After finishing speaking, Yan Xuan finally realized what the little bastard meant by "can't help it", and said angrily, "Shameless."

"I haven't said anything yet, you just pronounced the sentence on me?"

Yan Xuan thought for a while, but still threw back a sentence, "Shameless, rascal."

Jiang Feng'an smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "Is my title considered a further upgrade now?"

"You thought I was praising you."

"Well, miss me?" This is the first time Jiang Feng'an asked Yan Xuan these three words directly. When he said it, he didn't think about anything. After several outright confessions, he liked, Missing has become words that can be blurted out without repeated deliberation.

However, Yan Xuan was not yet familiar with this sentence, when asked, he hesitated, blushed and said, "The devil misses you."

Jiang Feng'an asked frivolously, "Then...is that ghost called Yan Xuan?"

"nonsense."

"I miss you. I have only been separated for 27 hours, and I already miss you very much." Jiang Feng'an has already figured out Yan Xuan's character, and he also knows that what he wants to say to Yan Xuan must not be vague, only the more straightforward A plain and simple confession is the perfect weapon to pass through the defense in his heart. "Mr. Yan, what did you do today, can you tell me?"

"Tell you what?"

Jiang Feng'an said, "Let me imagine that I'm standing by your side."

"Nummy." After Yan Xuan gave a two-word comment, he said he was going to sleep.

Jiang Feng'an softly said "good night" into the microphone, and he heard a soft voice coming from the other side, "I miss you too."

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