The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 305 He knows the relationship better than you
Lan Nuo felt that he was so embarrassed that he was about to buckle his toes, he pulled Wen Jianming who was beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Jianming, what do you think is the relationship between Jin Tong and Miss Chu?"

Wen Jianming glanced aside when he heard the words, and said very naturally: "It looks like they are friends."

Lan Nuo panicked, "Look at the air-conditioning that the Patriarch exudes from all over, is he angry? Someone is so close to Chu Jie."

"Would it? Isn't it just a simple chat?" Wen Jianming remembered that he and Chushi often played chess for hours at a time, and the Patriarch was watching happily.

"You're different! You're boring." Lan Nuo shook his head helplessly, heartbroken for Fu Xiuyao, he waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, you don't understand."

Wen Jianming felt that Lan Nuo was puzzled.

Fu Xiuyao didn't know the feelings of the people around him, so Nian Jintong sent an invitation to her: "Where are you going to live later, do you want to come to my place?"

She politely refused: "I made an appointment with my friend to go to her place."

"it is good."

"How about having a meal together during the day?"

Fu Xiuyao did not refuse this time.

She walked back to Feng Zhiting's side, and found that the people around her were looking at her strangely.

Feng Zhiting took her hand, leaving a warm touch on her skin.

He glanced at Nian Jintong who was smiling not far away.

Nian Jintong smiled gracefully, and the wind outside was also very strong.

"Do you want me to have someone take you to your friend's place?" Feng Zhiting asked in a low voice.

"No, I'll call a friend to come over."

"Ah."

She sniffed the faint scent on his clothes, and Haman's eyes almost burst open.

"Who is this?" Harman asked the people around him in a low voice.

"what do you think?"

Nian Jintong's eyes slowly moved away from Fu Xiuyao's body, and he met a pair of cold phoenix eyes, his smile did not weaken, the expression in his eyes became respectful, but the smile was cold.

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After Fu Xiuyao left, Lan Nuo made a small report immediately.

"Patriarch, I think Jin Tong has bad intentions for Chu Jie, and he even invited him to have a meal with Chu Jie."

Feng Zhiting's face was pale, and he couldn't see any other emotions.

Lan Nuo observed his face, and felt that the Patriarch was really calm in the face of danger, and his face was calm.

As expected of the head of the house.

"The location is at SKY-X restaurant, noon." Lan Nuo had a look of "look at how good I am".

"Ah."

be a response.

Lan Nuo rubbed the back of his head, why is the Patriarch's attitude so different from what he imagined?
When Mingchu and Nian Jintong chatted, the Patriarch was still very indifferent.

"Patriarch, do you want to remind Jintong that he may not know about your relationship with Chujie."

The corner of Feng Zhiting's mouth curved slightly and coldly.

"He knows better than you."

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Jet lag is a really annoying thing.

Fu Xiuyao was awake now, and with that annoying dream, she didn't want to rest.

But she will stay in country m for a few days and needs to adapt to the schedule of country m.

She lay on the bed, sniffing the scent of laundry detergent on the bed, and the drowsiness slowly came back.

After coming to country m, she felt some changes in her body.

While slowly falling asleep, the annoying mobile phone vibrates.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were sober, as if the sleepiness just now was an illusion.

Taking the phone, it's Ju Hanmo again.

"whats the matter?"

"Good morning, are you going to country m?" Ju Hanmo's laughter came.

"Goodbye, ready to board."

There was rare panic in Ju Hanmo's unscrupulous voice, "Wait, I have something to tell you."

"whats the matter?"

"I hope you will participate in the hacker contest in three days' time."

　It is expected that the main text will be completed by the end of July or early August, and other things will be put on the sidelines.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)