"Your eyes are easy to make people feel dissatisfied one by one. Why, Grandpa woke up at a bad time?"

Thinking of the two people's phone calls, a man called back. Feng Yan seemed to think of the picture at that time.

"So what? Are you jealous?" Gu Beicheng frowned.

"Although I don't like early summer snow, I don't have the interest of my sister-in-law." Feng Yan responded faintly.

"I'm serious. I live a comfortable life for too long. The storm will come at any time. You should make it clear to me?"

"If the top knows that there is Xia Yinian, you don't think there will be a problem?"

Feng Yan looked at Gu Beicheng as a sincere reminder.

"Maybe when you really like someone, you will say something different," Gu Beicheng retorted softly.

"Are you serious?" Feng Yan looked at him for a moment.

"Which time have I been careless?" Gu Beicheng glanced at the people across the street again.

"But are you too concerned about reading?" he frowned and looked provocative.

Feng Yan is a little speechless. What's the matter today? He actually had the feeling that he really fed the dog.

"When you see Grandpa's concern for Niannian, how can I not care about her? If Grandpa asks him to marry her, I think I will agree immediately."

"What do you mean? Didn't you say you didn't hook up the interest of the second sister-in-law?" Gu Beicheng frowned, which would turn the serious person into him.

"Literally." Feng Yan glanced at him, lowered his head and opened the drawer.

He took a stack of documents and put them in front of Gu Beicheng.

"You'd better have a look at these materials first."

Gu Beicheng opened the files on the desktop and read them.

Feng Yan looked at his calm and comfortable appearance and couldn't help sighing.

For a woman, how rich was the expression of the seventh master just now?

Unexpectedly, when it comes to major events, he can be calm and comfortable.

His words, Feng Yan no longer doubt, this guy is absolutely serious.

However, his seriousness, for Niannian, does not know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing?

Thinking of Grandpa's expression just now, Feng Yan always felt a little uneasy. This feeling didn't even exist when he saw the document.

"OK, I see." Gu Beicheng threw it at random, and the document fell steadily in front of Feng Yan.

Feng Yan picked up the document, put it back in the drawer again and locked the fingerprint.

"No matter what your final decision is, be sure to protect this girl, or I'll be in trouble when Grandpa wakes up."

"You don't have to pay attention to my business." Gu Beicheng stood up and turned away.

His expression did not seem to have changed much, but his figure was a lot heavier.

Gu Beicheng pushed the door and left, watching a lonely figure appear in the corridor.

His feet froze before he moved on.

"Nian Nian, what's the matter?"

Xia Yinian glanced at the man who came over and looked away at the hall on the first floor.

"Nothing."

She just thinks it's no use having more money? Seeing the gorgeous decoration in front of her, she could imagine how rich the family was.

But no matter how rich you are, you still have to suffer when you are sick.

Ah Yan should be helpless, too? Of course, so is Beicheng.

Both are so capable people, but they can only watch the people they care about most suffer.

Although everyone is trying, there are still many things we can't do.

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