"Sister I'm afraid I need to use Dr. Hu."

"Okay, let me leave Hu Haozhi." Feng Qingyao agreed without asking, as long as her daughter can return to her side openly, she can use anyone.

"Then I'm sorry for my third sister and Dr. Hu. I'll go to entertain Xinchuan first."

"Go!" Feng Qingyao looked at Feng Junran's departure back, and a little helplessness and sadness flashed in her eyes. Although Feng Junran didn't say it clearly, she probably guessed his way.

...

Lian Xinchuan sat at the dining table and ate the breakfast served by his servants, but he didn't know how delicious it was.

That day, he returned to Penglai Inn very late, and he was always confused about the feelings Meng Xianger had for Feng Junran.

This feeling became a thorn between him and his friend. Even if he was pulled out quickly, the pain caused by the thorn would not disappear immediately.

After he returned to Penglai Inn, he found that A Ran and Chang Wan'er were missing. He was worried and finally decided to come to Feng Mansion this morning to find out.

While his mind was wandering, Lian Xinchuan suddenly felt a shadow scattering in front of him, which made him slowly raise his eyes and stuff the small bun in his hand into his mouth.

"Aran, you are here." Lian Xinchuan shouted in disbelief, but did not stand up. He looked at his close friend who was fluttering in white and beautiful face. Somehow he remembered Meng Xianger's words again, and he felt a little inferior.

This inferiority complex made him lower his head, grabbed two buns, pinched his fingertips, and put them into his mouth. He ate quickly and quickly, as if he had not eaten for several days.

"No one snatches you!" Feng Junran pulled away the chair and sat next to Lian Xinchuan. He reached out and poured a cup of clear water for him, and asked inadvertently, "Xinchuan, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he asked this, Lian Xinchuan choked and was choked by food. He didn't bother to answer. He grabbed the water cup and poured it all over. It took him a while to recover.

"I'm fine!" Lian Xinchuan looked relaxed, and said, "As I heard the porridge, I drank it vigorously.

The appetite that he had just lost came in an instant, and he drank three bowls of it in a row, taking the porridge as an example.

When serving the fourth bowl, a pair of slender hands covered the noodles on the bowl, "Xinchuan, enough!".

Feng Junran stared at him, her eyes changing unpredictable. Suddenly, she smiled a little, "Are you angry that I took Chang Wan'er away?"

Lian Xinchuan paused his hand holding the bowl, let go, and smiled slightly, "So stingy!" As he said that, he leaned on the wooden chair, putting his arms behind his head, "I'm not as stingy as you. I was so busy that day that I forgot the time. When I went back there, you were no longer here, so today I asked you to ask, is Miss Wan'er the daughter of Sister Qingyao?"

Feng Junran put the bowl of porridge aside, wiped his fingertips with a napkin, and replied lightly, "Chang Wan'er is indeed the daughter of the third sister!"

Lian Xinchuan looked at Feng Junran's slender jade fingers and elegant and noble expression, and unconsciously compared his roughness, and felt more and more disappointed in his heart.

Although he knew that A Ran and Meng Xianger had nothing to do with each other, as Meng Xianger said, she approached him just to get A Ran's eyes. She used his friendship with A Ran to stay in Feng Junran's mansion, trying to get the moon first when approaching the water tower.

But he knew it was a matter of a while, and it was another matter to be able to let go completely. Now he just could understand, but he couldn't let go, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't ask.

Two words, frustrated!

"That's great!" Lian Xinchuan nodded, sighed, and wiped his fingers with a napkin, but no matter how hard he wiped Feng Junran, he threw the napkin on the table, "Has Miss Wan'er returned to her house?"

"No." This time, Feng Junran answered readily. He attracted servants, took them off early, and served warm tea.

"Why?" Lian Xinchuan sat up straight when he heard this, "Is Miss Wan'er unwilling?"

Feng Junran picked up the warm tea and pecked it, "Not stop."

"what else?"

"And the old man."

"So many years have passed, but the old man hasn't figured it out yet?"

"If everyone is as open-minded as you, there will be no dark people in the world." Feng Junran put down the warm tea, stood up, and walked to the window. The scenery outside the window was not full of light, only a few pots of green planted with greenery, which made people look at it, and they were in a good mood. "The old man is an extremely shameful person. Even if he knows that Chang Wan'er is that baby girl, he will definitely not let his third sister recognize him as his biological daughter!"

"You mean, if Chang Wan'er wants to enter the mansion, the best way is to be the adopted daughter of Sister Qingyao. In this way, she will not only satisfy her wish to recognize her daughter, but also not let others talk. It can be said that she will kill two birds with one stone."

Feng Junran nodded and gave Lian Xinchuan an approving look, "You are very smart!"

"Aran, don't laugh at me!" Lian Xinchuan smiled bitterly. If he was smart, he would not have been deceived by Meng Xianger until today.

"However, Sister Qingyao will definitely not accept this method, and this method is not fair to Miss Wan'er." Lian Xinchuan analyzed, and his wry smile turned into a sad look, "In this way, Miss Wan'er's entry into the mansion becomes a long way."

"There is no other way!" Feng Junran turned around, walked to Lian Xinchuan, picked up the warm tea at his hand and handed it to him, "Drink it soon, it will be cold, it will hurt your body."

"Oh, A Ran, can you finish it all at once?" Lian Xinchuan jumped anxiously, grabbed the warm tea and drank it all.

"Another way is to find a wealthy family for Chang Wan'er. With the connection of interests, my father was dissatisfied with him, but he would happily accept Chang Wan'er because of his identity." Feng Junran spoke with a gentle look on Lian Xinchuan's face, implicit expectations and exploration.

Lian Xinchuan was unnatural by Feng Junran's eyes. He turned his face away and rubbed the teacup with his fingertips, "Aran, I understand what you mean, but it is too difficult to find such a suitable person for Miss Wan'er in a short time!"

Aran's suggestion seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but somehow it made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Xinchuan, you don't understand what I mean!" Feng Junran shook her head slightly, her eyes blinked, with a little smile.

Even though this smile was stupid, Yu Lian Xinchuan instantly knew Feng Junran’s intentions. He wanted him to be the man who could be surrounded by Chang Wan'er.

And this person is not acting, but can stop and disperse. If he agrees, it is equivalent to a private lifelong settlement with Chang Wan'er.

Can he accept it?

After just experiencing setbacks and pains in a relationship, he turned to another relationship. Can he be without any grudges?

The answer is no!

"Aran, you know, I only like Xiang'er. It's hard for me to accept another woman except her!" Lian Xinchuan refused, deliberately amplifying his feelings for Meng Xiang'er. With anger and anger, he put his anger on his anger and concealed Feng Junran.

Subconsciously, he also wanted Feng Junran to tell Meng Xianger's whereabouts. To this day, he still hoped to have an explanation, explaining everything.

"Xinchuan, even if you like it, you need to be destined to be destined. You and Meng Xianger may be destined to be destined to be destined!" Feng Junran frowned, quite helpless towards her friend's stubbornness.

"Aran..." Lian Xinchuan lowered his eyes and his voice was dry. After a while, he raised his head, his expression was complicated, and there was a hint of uneasiness, "You really haven't seen Xiang'er?"

When asked this, he stared at Feng Junran intently, as if he wanted to penetrate him and see the truth in his heart.

Feng Junran was surprised by the emotions that Lian Xinchuan showed. He looked back at him and after a long time, he spit out two words, "See!".

Lian Xinchuan didn't expect that Feng Junran would admit it directly. Not only did he admit it, but he was also quite justified. This unscrupulous response completely angered him.

Lian Xinchuan raised his foot and kicked the table in front of him, and even the warm tea cup broke to the ground. The white light flashed, making people's eyes hurt. He raised his hand and pointed at Feng Junran, and his eyes gradually became red, "Then why don't you tell me!"

Feng Junran's expression was still calm about Lian Xinchuan's anger. He stared at his friend quietly, and the firmness that Meng Xianger had insisted on hiding appeared in front of him. He closed his eyes and opened it again and it was already cold. "Xinchuan, a leaf is blinded by Mount Tai. It is Meng Xianger who doesn't want to see you. I think she should respect her choice!"

"Bad choice! A Ran, do you know how hard it is to find her? It is because I can't find it, so I can keep looking for it!" Lian Xinchuan shook his long sleeves, clenched his five fingers into fists, and said angrily, "Who can say that hopeless searching is less painful than a complete break!"

Even though Feng Junran had no choice but to conceal him, the harm he suffered at this moment was no less than the harm he had caused when he heard Meng Xianger say he fell in love with A Ran.

"Xinchuan, have you seen Meng Xiang'er?" Feng Junran narrowed her eyes and said with a firm tone. In this way, even Xinchuan's abnormality could be explained clearly.

Lian Xinchuan smiled, and fog gradually floated in his eyes. After laughing, there was only endless sorrow left, "Yes! I took Chang Wan'er to find you, and then I saw her!"

"What did she say to you?" What did she say make a seven-foot man angry and hatred so much, shed tears in his men!

In fact, even if Xinchuan didn't answer, Feng Junran could guess that Meng Xianger must have rejected him in an extremely tragic and decisive way.

Could it be that love will end up becoming a harm? Ling Piaoxue is like this, Meng Xianger is like this. Even if this harm is in the name of kindness, it is still a harm!

"She said—" Lian Xinchuan's throat choked, and Feng Junran's clear face and clear eyes were in front of him. He looked at him and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

"Anyway, as you said, fate has ended here." All reason returned in an instant, Lian Xinchuan's anger slowly subsided, and he sat in a depressed chair, as if he had been taken away.

"Xinchuan, if you still can't let her go, just get her back!" Feng Junran pursed her lips. All he could persuade and say was this, "Sometimes what you see and hear may not be true!"

"No..." Lian Xinchuan waved his hand, his eyes were empty, and he condensed above, "I am a man!".

A man has the dignity and persistence of a man. Although the affection between children is important, it will not make him lose his dignity.

"Then... you don't think about Wan'er?" Feng Junran took the opportunity to ask again.

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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