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Chapter 485 The Contest Between Men ([-])
Gu Chen was actually not tired, after thinking about it, he went upstairs with Duan Zhaoan.

Downstairs, looking at the backs of the two people going up, the smile on the corner of Fu Xiuche's mouth gradually faded a bit.

It seems that Duan Zhaoan took the lead again after coming a step late.

Sweeping his eyes unintentionally, seeing Rong Zhao's gloomy expression, his pupils slightly tightened.

Lin Ruoya didn't stay in the living room anymore, but rushed out of the courtyard with red eyes. Her beautiful facial features were not as bright and moving as before, but were distorted to the point of chilling.

"Wow, woof, woof..." The iron chain rattled, and a big, ferocious dog barked fiercely in a kennel separated by a fence with its mane standing upright. It was a pure black adult Tibetan mastiff with no stray hair.

"Ruoya, why are you still standing outside when it's snowing?" A gentle yet steady voice came, and Lin Ruoya, who was looking at the Tibetan mastiff, had a flash of light in her eyes, and hurried over to open the iron gate.

"Brother, why did you come back?" In the snow-white world, Lin Ruoya, who was dressed in red, came out like a bright sun. Her beautiful facial features and fiery attire were particularly eye-catching in the white snow scene.

Lin Chengwei is a man with well-rounded facial features who can't be compared with handsome. He frowned, "Even if you love beauty, you have to keep warm. Look at you. You come out wearing a skirt while the snow is blowing. Go back to the house, don't you have a cold?" Just kidding."

His cousin's little thoughtfulness... well, I don't know if it will work or not.

"Okay, okay, brother, didn't you pick up Brother Jingyao? Why did you come back alone?"

When Duan Zhaoan came down from upstairs, only Lin Chengwei who had changed clothes and sat on the sofa was in the living room; Rong Zhao, Fu Xiuche, and Lin Ruoya were not there.

Seeing him coming down alone, Lin Chengwei stood up and said with a smile, "Is your female partner feeling unwell? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Lin Chengwei is the oldest in several years, and he is used to taking care of friends who are two years younger than him.

"It's nothing, it's just that I got up early today, so I'll take a good night's sleep." Duan Zhaoan came over and leaned casually on the European-style palace sofa. He didn't have much intention to talk about Gu Chen, so he turned away from the topic and said indifferently: " Why didn't Jing Yao come over?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to talk about the girl he brought over, Lin Chengwei relaxed slightly, and said after a moment of consideration: "Mu Wen'an said he hasn't seen you for a few years, and he knew you'd come back to Beijing, and he said he would come to see you too. Now, he's on his way Jing Yao knew he was coming, so he waited for him at the intersection."

"You guys have a heart." Duan Zhaoan said lightly, sitting with his long legs crossed, suddenly he became a little more casual, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for three years, so it's good to see him. I will always bow my head in the future No, look up, if he is more honest, I will give the Mu family some face."

Lin Chengwei looked at this friend in front of him who was becoming more restrained and exuding the nobility of a king, and sighed lightly, and said: "He hasn't had a good life these past few years, you...for my sake, don't be so fussy with him. .”

"Hmm." Duan Zhaoan didn't respond with much expression, and when his friend mentioned this, he naturally wanted to save face.Furthermore, he brought up the gathering at Hongluo Mountain, which already included Mu Wen'an.

It depends on whether he knows the face or not. If he doesn't know the face, there is no need to communicate with him in the future.

Lin Chengwei also knew that he was a strongman, and Zhou Zheng's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "Of course, if he goes too far, you can deal with it however you want. However, he is the only son in the Mu family, and you have to have Just measure."

(End of this chapter)