Coupled with the proud curve, it looks like a beautiful scenery that people can't take their eyes off.

I have to say that Feng Shayan is indeed very beautiful, both in face and figure, all of which are above 90 points.

He noticed the undisguised appreciation in Mo Wen's eyes.

Feng Shayan, who was still a little at a loss about her emotions, suddenly puffed up her chest proudly, and hummed softly, "Is your sister good-looking?"

"nice."

Mo Wen nodded and looked at her pleasingly.

Hearing that Mo Wen admitted that she was good-looking, the corners of Feng Shayan's mouth curled up in satisfaction, and her nervous heart recovered immediately.

"You have eyesight."

Feng Shayan came to the chair at the edge of the practice room, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off her face and neck.

Because of the usual dressing habits, plus for convenience.

She is now wearing a sports vest, with her slender waist fully exposed and exposed.

Under the light, those beads of sweat glowed with a crystal luster.

When Feng Shayan was wiping, she found that Mo Wen was still looking at her, which made her feel a little bit ashamed for some reason.

However, this did not prevent her from communicating with Mo Wen calmly on the surface.

"Your strength is getting more and more abnormal. I have fought so many times, and I can't even see your bottom."

Feng Shayan put the towel on her shoulders and looked at Mo Wen with one hand on her hips: "Is this why you like to compete with others?"

Just started.

It was Mo Wen who offered to have a discussion.

Feng Shayan herself has a strong personality, so when encountering an invitation from Mo Wen, who is powerful and has a cheat, she will naturally agree.

After all, sparring between different people is too normal.

But what made Feng Shayan unacceptable was that even with his best efforts, Mo Wen could easily suppress her.

Feng Shayan refused to accept it, and went back to practice crazily, and then came to challenge under the pretext of discussing business.

In the end, Mo Wen still didn't show any haste to suppress him.

After coming and going, the relationship between the two became familiar.

Both of them are outstanding leaders among the younger generation, without the slightest generation gap.

So in no time, they went from business collaborators to true friends.

"It can be said that because I like to feed wars with wars."

Mo Wen said with a smile, and opened the lottery silently, but only got 1000 experience points.

Sighing a little, he added the 1000 points of experience to "To Hard Work".

Feng Shayan curled her lips and muttered inwardly.

Can raising war with war really speed up the growth of strength?

Then why can't I beat you?

After complaining a little in their hearts, Feng Shayan and Mo Wen walked out of the practice room.

The practice room is located on the third floor of the Tianxia Group, and it is specially used for exercising by other cadres, but today it is reserved by Mo Wen and Feng Shayan.

Go to the elevator door and press the button.

While waiting, Feng Shayan inadvertently asked: "How is Auntie's health?"

"My mother is almost fine, just need regular review."

Speaking of this, Mo Wen showed a gentle smile on his face.

Because there was no shortage of money, and because of the special medicine bought through the Nadutong Company, Gao Mingyan's body recovered quickly.

This was the best news for Mo Wen.

"I'll take some supplements to visit my aunt later."

"Okay, my mother hasn't seen you yet."

Seeing Mo Wen's heartfelt joy, Feng Shayan blinked and said suddenly, "Then what kind of girl does your mother like?"

Ding dong.

The elevator door opens.

Mo Wen's expression was a little stiff. This question made him realize that something was wrong, and he turned to look at Feng Shayan.

"See what I do? I just ask in advance, so as not to make Auntie unhappy."

Feng Shayan said nonchalantly.

Not right.

Mo Wen glanced at her, thought of Fu Rong at home, pondered for a moment and said: "My mother, probably like the cute type?"

"Are you cute?"

Feng Shayan muttered a bit.

The two walked into the elevator.

Afterwards, Feng Shayan pressed the top button.

The elevator doors close and rise upwards.

Probably in order not to make what happened just now seem a little strange, Feng Shayan looked forward and said softly: "Have you heard that there are rumors in the circle today that the successor of the Eight Wonders of that year appeared, named Zhang Chulan."

"And he possesses the unique skill "The Origin of Qi Body". Everyone's eyes are on him, even my father wants to recruit him."

"What do you think?"

The whole group of people are quite smart and know that they are there, so they let others try.

Zhang Chulan is such a poor baby.

Mo Wen shook his head in his heart, but nodded slightly on the surface: "Uncle Feng's decision is not a problem, not to mention that with the power of the Tianxiahui, it is enough to resist those people's prying eyes."

Although Tianxiahui is not as good as Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Sijia and other established forces in terms of background.

But it still has the power to disdain most alien organizations.

Otherwise, it will not be considered by the outside world that there is a relatively positive statement.

"What if my father wants to marry me to him in order to attract him?"

Suddenly, Feng Shayan said.

Gee.

Mo Wen felt his head was big, and Feng Shayan's tone and state gave him a strong sense of sight.

Is this girl really in love with herself?

"He probably won't, you are his daughter."

"But if my dad said that to me, for the sake of the family, I might really get married, so what do you think?"

Mo Wen fell silent.

Indeed, in the original book, Feng Zhenghao did make Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan together.

To be able to establish a large company like Tianxia Group with a market value of 3000 billion in decades, Feng Zhenghao is absolutely willing to pay the capital.

Seeing that Mo Wen didn't speak, Feng Shayan remained expressionless, but there was still a touch of disappointment in her eyes.

"Forget it, let me ask you what you are doing."

With a sound, the elevator door opened.

Feng Shayan walked out directly, but just as she took a step, Mo Wen's voice sounded from behind her.

"If it's your own wish, I don't care."

Feng Shayan froze and didn't look back.

Mo Wen looked at her and said calmly, "But if you don't want to, no one can force you."

"I'll talk to Uncle Feng, I believe he will listen to my reasoning."

The voice is not loud, the tone is not heavy.

But it is so powerful.

Feng Shayan was silent for a moment without looking back: "I have nothing to do with you, why are you helping me?"

"Aren't we friends?"

"friend?"

Feng Shayan snorted softly and walked straight forward without saying another word.

Looking at the slim and graceful back, Mo Wen sighed softly in his heart and shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to look for it, it's just that he hasn't gained a firm foothold in this world yet, and he doesn't have the energy to fall in love.

When he is completely stable, he will naturally have free time to spend with a few girls.

Fu Rong, Feng Shayan, Lu Linglong and so on.

As for talking nicely now, after all, this is his own business, and he doesn't want Feng Shayan to misunderstand anything because of this, which will cause a gap in the friendship between the two.

Of course, the words are also from the heart.

However, Mo Wen didn't notice the seemingly angry Feng Shayan walking in front of him.

In fact, the corners of the mouth raised a slight arc.

friend?

It's just a friendship, so you're going to reason with a ten-year-old?

Forget it, the other party is still young anyway, so take your time.

My old lady has plenty of time to chat with you.

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