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Shen Ennan pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a good relationship with Shen Anyan?"

Fu Qianbei raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Not good."

"No, you bought her milk tea?" Shen Ennan raised her little face and looked at him, frowning slightly, her tone was sour, ": And you were talking and laughing with her."

Fu Qianbei chuckled, "Jealous?"

"Can't I be jealous?"

Fu Qianbei's dark eyes hid a smile. It was obvious that someone's jealousy did not bother him, but he was in a good mood. ,

His voice was gentle and he explained patiently, "I was talking to her because I wanted to know more about Changfeng Film and Television Group."

"My uncle's company?"

Fu Qianbei hummed and looked at the confused Shen Ennan through the rearview mirror, "I thought about it carefully. I just became the executive director of Ruisheng Group four years ago. At that time, I really wanted to take action against Shen Group, but I hadn't yet. If the plan is executed, Shen's building will collapse overnight."

"Not long after, Changfeng Film and Television Company established by Shen Changfeng skyrocketed and quickly established a foothold in Beicheng. Such a rapid development rate cannot be achieved without a large amount of financial support."

Shen Ennan said in surprise: "Are you suspecting that my father's disappearance is related to my uncle?"

Fu Qianbei was silent for a moment and said calmly: "It's just suspicion, there is no evidence yet."

Shen Ennan's face darkened and his eyes lowered slightly, "How is it possible? He is my father's biological brother. How could he harm my father?"

Fu Qianbei said nothing.

Back in the city, it was already past lunch time.

Fu Qianbei took Shen Ennan to an antique club.

After dinner, the two wore couple's gloves and held hands for a walk in the courtyard.

This place is famous for its good privacy, and outsiders will never photograph the scenes inside.

Looking at the thick white snow on the ground, Shen Ennan suddenly became playful, let go of Fu Qianbei's hand and ran forward two steps.

Fu Qianbei strode after him and reminded helplessly: "Slow down, be careful of falling again."

"No, I'm not a child." Shen Ennan turned around and stuck out her tongue at him, suddenly squatted down, picked up a pile of snow with her gloved hands and threw it towards Fu Qianbei, "Shall we have a snowball fight?"

Fine snow particles fell on the black coat. Fu Qianbei lowered his head and patted it, "You said you're not a child?"

However, he remembered some interesting things from Shen Ennan's childhood and couldn't help but smile.

"If you can't afford it later, why don't you try to make a big snowball and stuff it into my crotch?"

"Ah?" Shen Ennan staggered, sat on the snow, and blinked, "What did you say?"

Thinking of those memories, Fu Qianbei couldn't help laughing. He walked over and stretched out his hand to pull her up and patted the snow on her body. "Have you forgotten? When you were a child, you and your classmates had snowball fights in the park. You got angry and ended up getting together. A big snowball, suddenly opened the boy's waistband and threw it in."

The scene at that time appeared in Shen Ennan's mind, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face.

Later, the boy came to her door with his parents, and she was educated by Zhang Lan.

But she remembered the cause and effect at that time. It was the man who first spoke ill of Fu Qianbei, saying that he was a lone star of evil that killed his father and his mother, and that he was a long-term laborer and servant who lived in their house.

When she got angry, she made a snowball, trying to freeze him and teach him a lesson.

At that time, she didn't know that a man was in such a vulnerable position.

Shen Ennan said in embarrassment: "Why do you still remember this kind of thing?"

Fu Qianbei couldn't help laughing, "Little princess, this kind of thing is really hard to forget."

Shen Ennan made a big snowball threateningly and threw it in the air, "Don't you have any good memories?"

Fu Qianbei took a step back calmly, "To me, these are all good memories. Every time I think of one, I can be happy for a long time." "Fu Qianbei!" Shen Ennan called him by his name, The snowball in his hand was thrown towards him.

Fu Qianbei stooped and grabbed it easily, and scooped up a ball of snow on the ground with his long arms, "If you have to make trouble, then I will accompany you."

"Ah!" Shen Ennan saw this and immediately ran forward.

Fu Qianbei looked at her cheerful back with gentle black eyes.

For him, anything related to Shen Ennan was an extremely beautiful thing.

Shen Ennan's boots were prone to slipping, and he fell five or six times in the snow. Because it was on flat ground and his whole body was wrapped tightly, he was not injured.

The originally flat and smooth snow in the yard was filled with footprints from both of them.

Shen Ennan was panting, his face flushed, and he raised his two gloved hands, "I can't survive anymore. I can't run anymore. I surrender."

Fu Qianbei breathed a sigh of relief, and it instantly dispersed into white mist.

This time, he was thinking about the snowball in his hand, raising his eyebrows and asked, "Verbal surrender?"

Shen Ennan took a deep breath, walked towards him, stood up on tiptoes and put her arms around his neck. She pressed her red lips to his lips and smiled with bright eyes: "Yes, surrender verbally."

Fu Qianbei smiled thinly, threw away the snowball in his hand, hugged her tightly and deepened the kiss.

I feel inexplicable warmth and happiness in my heart.

The two were interrupted by the ringing of their cell phones.

Shen Ennan took off his gloves and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. When he saw the notes on the screen, he raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Fu Qianbei's dark eyes dimmed and he said gently: "Go to the room to pick her up. It's cold outside."

After saying that, he led her into the room and said, "I'm going to pick a movie. You can come back after you answer the phone."

There was enough heating in the room, and Shen Ennan's cold face suddenly warmed up, "Okay."

After picking up the phone, Zhang Lan's voice came over, "Why did it take so long to answer?"

Shen Ennan took off his coat and replied, "I was outside just now, and now I'm in the room. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

"..." Shen Ennan choked, and finally smiled, "Didn't I think you were still angry with me?"

When Shen Ennan went to the viewing room, Fu Qianbei had already adjusted the film.

When he saw her walking in, he didn't ask what Zhang Lan said on the phone. He patted the place next to him and said, "Come and watch a movie."

Shen Ennan walked over, and the movie credits were already playing, "What movie?"

Fu Qianbei smiled meaningfully, "You'll know after you see it."

Half an hour later, Shen Ennan's face became increasingly hot and hot, and she couldn't sit still.

At first, she just thought it was a relatively large-scale movie, but now that she sees it, it is clearly a guidance material on the life of newlyweds.

Shen Ennan glanced at Fu Qianbei shyly. The latter's eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent, as if he was watching an ordinary movie.

Aware of the gaze at the door next to him, Fu Qianbei looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ennan shook his head slightly and hesitated, "Why do you like to watch this kind of movie?"

"What's wrong with these kinds of videos?" Fu Qianbei's eyes flashed with a hint of joking, "Don't be shy, we are all novices. Only by learning more can our married life be more harmonious and happy."

There was an ambiguous sound in the movie, and Shen Ennan's face was as hot as boiling water, "You really love studying." (End of Chapter)