The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan: "..."

hold on!hold on!Be sure to hold on!

You wake up!

You can't sell your bottom line for a little bit of money.

Si Yan silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart a thousand times in his heart, still with a firm expression on his face!

Then subconsciously asked: "How much property do you have?"

He was just curious to ask.

Fifty hundred billion was missing, and he didn't even take a look at it.

"I haven't calculated it, but it should be no less than five trillion."

Si Yan: "..."

He is a little unsteady, and he doesn't want to wake up, what should I do?

Will there be such a good thing in the world?

"Are you serious?"

What is the bottom line?Is it better than gourmet food?Is it more important than money?

It’s fine if you don’t have one, or not!

"Of course. Even me is yours!" He said, sending the crystal clear flesh in his hand between the other's lips and teeth...

Si Yan: "?"

he is stupid...

Then Feng Jian asked, "Is it delicious?"

Si Yan: "??"

It was delicious, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Then Feng Jian asked again: "Do you want more?"

Si Yan: "??"

Why, he heard this like a tiger and a wolf?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Jian took another pomegranate with the seeds removed and put it into his mouth.Ask: "Is it sweet?"

Si Yan: "..."

Sweet is pretty sweet, but he always feels that someone has malicious intentions.

It's impossible to go on like this!

Feng Jian was clearly trying to seduce him!

Si Yan regained his sanity, and said in a less decisive tone: "You, don't even think about it, the young master won't have sex with you." After speaking, he turned his head and walked away with great backbone.

Otherwise, he worried that he would fall into the temptation of food and money in the next second.

Feng Jian: "..."

He wasn't very disappointed, after all, he had already guessed this result.

After Si Yan returned to his room, he scolded Feng Jian ten thousand times from head to toe.

Wanting to tempt him with food and money is simply a dream!

Even if he wanted to get involved, he wouldn't seek Feng Jian from him!After all, the two of them had a grudge in their previous life.

Thinking of this, he paused again.

Then he opened the door again and rushed to Feng Jian.

Then grab someone by the collar.

"You! Tell me the truth, is it him?"

It took so fucking long to react.

Combined with Feng Jian's previous misdeeds and the familiar figure he saw during the last shooting, isn't it his deadly enemy Feng Jian in his previous life?

Feng Jian looked at him calmly, seeing someone's expression of wanting to strangle him to death, a trace of pain flashed in his deep eyes.

The slender knuckles on his side curled up and tightened slightly, and he grabbed Si Yan's hand that was holding his collar for the last time.

The tone is light: "What do you mean?"

Si Yan looked at him with extremely unfamiliar eyes, and was a little dazed for a while.

wrong!

The behavior of this guy is too much like that person.

He had reason to suspect it was him!

"You know what I mean." Si Yan said coldly, his eyes were red.

When he thought of the grievances and grievances between him and Feng Jian in his previous life, he was filled with anger.

If I had known this man was a wolf, I shouldn't have saved him back then, I should have shot him on the spot.

The killing intent in Si Yan's eyes was like a sharp knife piercing deeply into Feng Jian's heart, making it painful for him to even breathe.

He hates him that much?

"I don't understand!" He said, closing his eyes in despair.

Seeing his calm appearance, Si Yan became a little uncertain for a while.

If it was really Feng Jian from the previous life, the two of them should be fighting now.

Really not him?

Si Yan didn't beat him, after all, beating a sick child is not his style.

As for Feng Jian's identity...

After he left, he dragged Steward Liu aside and asked, "Your young master has always been like this, or has his temperament changed suddenly since half a year ago?"

Butler Liu didn't quite understand what he meant, but he replied honestly: "Since half a year ago... it has changed a bit."

Si Yan almost held his breath, and asked again: "What kind of personality was he before, why did he change later, and when did you remember?"

Butler Liu thought for a while and replied, "Our young master has always had this personality. Why did he change? It should have started when he met you, Mr. Si. Of course, the young master just treats you differently."

Si Yan: "..."

Why did he sound a little confused.

"You said that his personality has never changed, but he treats me differently?"

Butler Liu nodded.

Seeing that Butler Liu didn't seem to be lying to him, Si Yan felt even more uncertain.

Even if Feng Jian has the memory of the original owner like him, but with a different core, people who are familiar with him must be able to detect it!

For example, Zeyuan felt like he was a different person.

Steward Liu watched Feng Jian grow up. If Feng Jian changed, Steward Liu should be aware of it.

Reluctantly, he asked Assistant Xiao and the bodyguards of the villa, but the answer he got was similar to that of Butler Liu.

Could it be that he really misunderstood?

Also!

He died in the last days, and Feng Jian had no opponents from then on, so living alone was so satisfying.

What's more, that person is more powerful than him, how could he die together and be reborn together?

The more Si Yan thought about it, the more likely he had misunderstood.

Then, he was thinking about whether to apologize to Feng Jian?

Shit!

Isn't it good now?

Lest that guy plot against him.

……

Feng Jian hadn't eaten all day.

His mind was full of Si Yan's expression of wanting to kill him yesterday.

Originally, he wanted to admit his identity face to face, but the hatred in Si Yan's eyes made him shrink back.

Feng Jian has never flinched from anything, except for Si Yan.

In his previous life, he desperately confined him by his side, but in the end he lost him forever.So this time, he hesitated.

When Si Yan heard the news that someone was hungry, he didn't want to bother, but the chief director of the variety show called again.

Taking people's money and loyalty.

Si Yan still took the initiative to find Feng Jian.

"What, I heard you're losing weight without eating?"

Feng Jian: "..."

Si Yan saw that he didn't speak, so he said again: "I was a little agitated yesterday, and I recognized the wrong person, so I shouldn't have strangled you, but you don't have to get angry, do you?"

Feng Jian looked at him.

Si Yan was inexplicably guilty: "Well, I prepared food for you, feed you?"

Feng Jian still didn't speak.

When Si Yan saw his appearance, he knew that he was still angry.Then he leaned over and said flatteringly: "This is made by your chef, I guarantee you won't be poisoned to death."

Looking at him, Feng Jian really wanted to poison him to death.

"Let me continue to sign variety shows. But..."

"But what? As long as I don't sell myself, I agree."

Feng Jian took a look at someone's whole body.

Si Yan: "..."

Where to look?