Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 1029 He Doesn't Have 3 Views

Chapter 1029 He Has No Three Views

Yuan Huanchen watched the man slowly approaching her, her hand holding the fork trembled slightly and kept shaking.

"What's the matter, Chenchen?" An Shu looked at her curiously.

Yuan Huanchen's hands trembled even more.

An Shu followed her gaze and looked over.

Not far away, a man in a light gray striped suit slowly walked over.

The man is good-looking, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, tall and straight, with slender legs, about thirty years old, with a slight smile on his face, and the curl of his lips looks like a fox of cunning.

An Shu didn't know him.

She turned to Yuan Huanchen and patted her arm: "Chenchen, your friend?"

Yuan Huanchen suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head, she was cutting the steak on the plate in a panic, and stammered, "No, I don't know."

An Shu looked at her panic-stricken look in astonishment.

She had never seen Yuan Huanchen lose his composure before.

"Chenchen, what's wrong with you?" An Shu looked at her worriedly.

The man had already slowly walked in front of the two of them. He gracefully took off the black-rimmed glasses from his face, and looked at Yuan Huanchen with a smile: "What a coincidence, we actually met here."

Yuan Huanchen gritted her teeth, trying to bring her expression back to normal. She raised her eyes, looked at the man she hadn't seen for many years, and said, "It's a coincidence, why are you here?"

Feng Rui smiled: "Well, I'm here to discuss business in Mancheng."

"Oh, what a coincidence, you can meet Mr. Feng every time you eat." Yuan Huanchen said.

"Chenchen, long time no see." Feng Rui said, slowly raising the hand hanging by his side.

Yuan Huanchen was stunned.

She didn't expect him to call her so intimately.

Back then she ran away without saying a word, and there was no news of him. He should be angry when we meet again, right?

She forgot to react for a moment, and let Feng Rui's slender fingers cover her cheeks.

Her body couldn't help a cleverness.

Then, she heard Feng Rui's deep laughter: "I got fatter."

Yuan Huanchen: "..." It's not because Bai Qingyan raised her too well.

Anshu Petrochemical is in place.

She has never seen Chenchen so obedient!

Yuan Huanchen was the most arrogant of the three of them.

At this moment, she is even more obedient than her. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, An Shu would never believe it.

At this moment, a sudden but violent male voice sounded.

"what are you doing?"

An Shu looked over, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand: "Cheng Ziming, why is he here?"

Yuan Huanchen snapped back to her senses, she looked coldly at Cheng Ziming who ran over sullenly, stood up, and took Feng Rui's arm: "I told you not to pester me!"

Cheng Ziming looked at Yuan Huanchen and Feng Rui's intimacy with red eyes: "Who is he? Who is Yuan Huanchen?"

He was so shocked that he almost yelled.

Feng Rui frowned, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, his eyes were cold, he pushed Cheng Ziming's shoulder, took a step forward, and protected Yuan Huanchen behind him: "Who gave you the right to yell at her? "

Cheng Ziming was staggered by his push, stood still, looked at Feng Rui with burning eyes: "She is my woman, I'll yell at me, don't mind your business."

"You are not!" Yuan Huanchen almost blurted out.

She didn't know why she was so anxious to separate the relationship.

Feng Rui stuffed the glasses in Yuan Huanchen's palm, pinched her fingers, turned around, grabbed Cheng Ziming's collar with lightning speed, and said word by word: "Is she your woman? Listen, From this moment on, she's mine."

An Shu covered his mouth at the side, and patted Yuan Huanchen with the other hand: "Oh my god, what a man, where did you meet Chenchen?"

Yuan Huanchen was dumbstruck, completely unable to answer her question.

Her mind went blank and she couldn't think.

Cheng Ziming was stunned for a moment, he reached out to hold Feng Rui's arm, but Feng Rui threw it away first, he staggered and bumped into the dining table, everyone looked over, Cheng Ziming was embarrassed and ashamed for a while.

"What are you? She's mine." Cheng Ziming was about to rush over immediately.

The two scuffled together.

"Ah!" An Shu screamed, pulling the stunned Yuan Huanchen back.

The restaurant was immediately in chaos, there were crackling sounds everywhere, and the guests all ran away because of fright.

The waiters were also frightened, and they pretended to be anxious, but they didn't dare to go forward.

An Shu patted Yuan Huanchen's arm: "Chenchen, hurry up and tell them not to fight! Cheng Ziming is miserable, he is not another opponent!"

Yuan Huanchen shrank in the corner: "I dare not go over."

An Shu: "Aren't you very experienced? In school, boys often fought for you."

Yuan Huanchen glared at her: "You have experience, I don't."

An Shu: "..."

The two men wrestled together, and it ended with Feng Rui winning. He stood condescendingly, his clothes were torn and his hair was messy, but he had an unruly beauty.

Cheng Ziming got up from the ground, with paint on his face, looking at him with the desire to kill him: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that Chenchen will be mine from now on, so why don't you try to get closer to her?" Feng Rui's eyes were cold.

He had been looking for her for so long and finally saw her again, and he would never let go.

"Heh..." Cheng Ziming sneered, "She is pregnant with my child."

Feng Rui froze for a moment.

Yuan Huanchen's face instantly turned pale.

"Can't accept it anymore? Then get out?" Cheng Ziming immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw the other party in a daze.

He thought it was such a formidable opponent, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Feng Rui laughed, turned around, walked up to Yuan Huanchen, and held her finger.

Yuan Huanchen struggled, but he clenched it forcefully, interlocking his fingers.

"It's okay. I'll let her be born, and I'll raise her for you. But from now on, you're done. Get lost." Feng Rui said forcefully.

Yuan Huanchen struggled to look at him, looking at this handsome face that was both unfamiliar and familiar, an unknown emotion kept surging in his heart.

He said—it doesn't matter.

Is it okay?

With his identity as Feng Rui, is it necessary to find a woman who has had an abortion?

Cheng Ziming froze, as if staring at a monster.

Although he didn't know Feng Rui, judging from the man's clothes and aura, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

How could he not care?

Moreover, his words were ambiguous, at least, he should have said - I will take her to abort the child!
But what he said was - I will let her give birth to the baby, and I will help you raise it.

His stunned expression just now is correct, what is his reaction now?
"Mister, Huanchen and I have children, shouldn't you quit?" Cheng Ziming glared at him.

The corners of Feng Rui's lips curled slightly: "She disappeared a few years ago, and I told myself silently that if I meet again, even if she is married as a wife and has many children, I will still snatch her away. She can only be mine. .”

So what if you are married, what if you have children?
He has no three views, and getting Yuan Huanchen is his three views.

(End of this chapter)

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