The old love president begs for a position

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Fan Jue glanced at the back of the woman leaving in a hurry, sneered, and walked into the greenhouse.

Han Yuan took out the light blue handkerchief from his suit jacket, and gracefully wiped away the dried up dirt on his fingers.

Then, he squatted down and watched with interest the string of messy high-heeled shoe prints on the ground. His dark eyes were deep and enchanting.

"Did you tell her about Jian Yu's death?" She asked casually, but her face sank a bit.

Fan Jue knew he was wrong, but he didn't intend to admit it, "I can't help seeing her innocent face! Jian Yu died so badly, and you have been blind for so many years, why is she still alive? Even if she has a little affection for you, she shouldn't be ignorant! It's shameful!"

"Ah Jue, restrain your emotions, especially when facing her."

"I can not do it!"

"She is very smart and especially sensitive. Your emotions have already made her suspicious. That's why she changed her way to question me."

"Brother, I really don't understand, why are you messing around with her?"

Han Yuan remained silent, stretched out his hand, stroked the nectar on the rose petals with his slender fingers, flicked his fingertips sharply, and the dewdrops flew out of the petals and rolled to the ground.

He looked at the fleeting water marks on the ground and smiled, "Ah Jue, do you know why fishermen don't rush to draw in their nets when the fish are hooked?"

Fan Jue shook his head, not understanding why he changed the subject and said something irrelevant.

"Compared with how many fish they catch, they prefer to appreciate the fish dying in the net. Some fishermen even loosen the net on purpose to let the fish think they are saved. At this time, the net is tightened again and there is nowhere to escape. The fish are tortured in the traps that fishermen love to do, and life is worse than death. Therefore, I am not in a hurry, and the nets that have been cast for four years must be harvested slowly to be interesting!"

Staring at the deep black smile in his eyes, Fan Jue couldn't help sighing, "You know, no matter how you treat her, you won't be happy. Brother, it's been four years, and everything is changing. Why can't you let yourself go?"

"Yeah, everything is changing, and she has also changed. She is a lot more reserved and dull, feeling very closed and quiet, depressed and numb. However, when it comes to heartlessness and hurting people, her skills have not diminished."

If you are not the recipient of my sister's cornea, I don't even want to talk to you!

Tsk tsk, every word cuts my heart out.

Anyway, it is also each other's first love, there is no future and there are memories.Ayne, congratulations, I am not as competitive as you, and my heart is starting to ache again. Your nirvana has been tried and tested in front of me.

Ah.

I hope that the nirvana you are proud of is also applicable in front of your dear sister!

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The doorbell rang, and Su Yin ran to open the door.

Qin Zijun, in a suit and leather shoes, stood gracefully outside the door, holding a suitcase in one hand and a few high-end packaging boxes in the other.

"I'm back. Didn't I say that I don't need to buy anything?" Su Yin smiled and took the things from Qin Zijun's hand.

"These are special products and have been bought a long time ago."

As soon as Qin Zijun entered the door, he hugged her, buried his face deeply in her soft hair, smelling the faint fragrance, he felt a little elated.

"Wife..."

The voice is lazy and has the meaning of being coquettish.

Su Yin was helpless, and wanted to pull him away, but he didn't know that he made an inch of it, and quickly sneaked two kisses on her cheeks, one on each side, while she was not paying attention.

"Don't be like this... Mom and Dad are here." After all, I was embarrassed, and my voice was like a mosquito.