Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 112 But the essence of emotion itself is probably just a meaningless sacrifice and contest.

Yu Qing glanced across Funo's face calmly.

The last time she heard Yu Yanshen's words, she probably understood that he is the only heir of the Feng family.

Probably because he returned to Feng's house, so he could see the self-confidence and radiant face that couldn't be compared in the past.

Great, everyone is getting better and better.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, "The prince of the Feng family invited me to dinner and gave me the script. I'm afraid I won't be able to afford such an honor, what should I do?"

Funo stared at Yu Qing's face. When he drove to see her from a distance, he had the same feeling as when he first met her abroad.

That kind of loneliness, as if she was the only one in the world for her.

I thought something happened to her, but seeing that she can still make a joke now, for some reason, my hanging heart seems to be relieved all of a sudden.

"After that, I inherited the Feng family. Are you afraid to talk to me?" He looked at Yu Qing with heavy eyes, and looked at the snow fluttering down on her head.

"Of course not," Yu Qing raised her eyebrows, "Even if you become the president, I will still be the same."

Funo curled his lips suddenly, "Then get in the car?"

Yu Qing hesitated for a moment, Yu Yanshen should still be at her home...

This hesitation only lasted for a moment, and she looked at Funo, "Okay."

She urgently needs a friend like Funo to divert her attention from Yu Yanshen.

When Yu Yanshen came out with a black umbrella, he saw two people standing under the old dead tree outside the gate of the community.

The white snow was scattered on top of their heads, Yu Qing raised his head and looked at Funo not knowing what he was talking about.

He only knew that her smile was something he had rarely seen before.

His steps stopped suddenly, and he looked at the two of them quietly.

A sentence could not be restrained from appearing in my mind——

The wind and snow are covered with black hair, which can be regarded as a total of gray hair.

This was what Yu Qing whispered in his ear on New Year's Eve of a certain year.

In his dark eyes, there seemed to be a cold whirlpool of wind and snow, and the handle of the umbrella in his hand was faintly about to be pinched off.

Is she dating someone else now?

Watching Yu Qing get into Funo's car, she didn't even look back at him.

Yu Yan lowered his head and stared at the black umbrella in his hand, the tip of his tongue rolled over his dry teeth.

What is the significance of what he is doing now?
But the essence of emotion itself is probably just a meaningless effort and contest.

He turned around and was about to drive, but was blocked by a girl who suddenly jumped out.

Yu Yan looked at the person in front of him coldly, the man who was already in a bad mood was like a frozen fire, burning in the cold.

"Get out of the way." There was almost no warmth in his voice.

Yang Mengya probably just finished school, and she was still carrying her schoolbag behind her.

She gasped and looked at the man in front of her, panting, "Hello, I have something for you..."

Yu Yan knew she was Yu Qing's cousin, but what did it have to do with him.

He only cared about one person from the beginning to the end.

Turn around and walk forward, almost as if Yang Mengya doesn't exist.

Yang Mengya quickly caught up with Yu Yanshen's figure, and hastily reached out to pull on Yu Yanshen's cufflinks.

The man's steps stopped in place for an instant, and his brows and eyes were gloomy as he passed her hand holding his clothes.

Yang Mengya's scalp went numb from this look, and she hastily took out Yu Qing's diary from her schoolbag.

"I know you are my sister's benefactor, but the benefactor is also a human being. This is the diary I saw in her room... I hope you can recognize what kind of person she is after reading it."

(End of this chapter)