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There are several parking lots in Yan Palace, including two outside. When Pei Chen arrived, the parking lots outside were already full, so he parked in the indoor underground parking lot.

Fu Yuan doesn't have a problem with directionality, as long as the venue space does not exceed the range of her brain's memory.

She did remember that Pei Chen parked his car in Area C when he came.

but.

Fu Yuan looked at the huge venue and the densely packed vehicles, and his head was spinning and he was starting to feel dizzy.

She was so upset that she was ready to call Pei Chen to pick her up.

"Fu Yuan."

I don’t know if all psychologists are like this, but sound has a special magic that can help people calm down and soothe their minds.

She turned around and saw a tall man in a black suit walking towards her.

He took big steps and walked a little faster than usual.

Fu Yuan put down the hand holding the phone and looked at him with a smile: "Good afternoon."

She was wearing a shoulder-baring dress which was a bit short, exposing her two straight white legs. She looked really beautiful and freezing in this season.

This was the first time Yan Yan saw her like this.

Her clean little face is usually pretty, but after putting on makeup, she looks more like a doll in a store window, exquisite and noble, the kind that you can't afford at first glance.

"How will you be here?"

How do I explain this?

Fu Yuan tilted her head and smiled: "Do you believe me if I say I just happened to pass by?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but smile: "I believe what you say."

He just saw Fu Yuan when he was talking to Pei Wuxia.

She clearly saw him, and after their eyes met briefly, she turned and left.

She didn't seem to have any intention of meeting him, so even though she saw him from a distance, she only showed him her back.

No wonder Yan Yan often had the illusion that she hated him.

Since she was caught, Fu Yuan took the initiative to ask openly: "Did Pei Wuxia just say something bad about me to you?"

Looking at her affected attitude, she said, "And by the way, I'm trying to get close to you by using my pretty face?"

"Since you know that, why don't you just leave?" Yan Yan looked helpless, "You know I'm not good at dealing with these things."

The latter sentence sounded like a spoiled accusation.

Fu Yuan chuckled: "You are so smart, is there anything you are not good at?"

He is good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, burning incense and tasting tea, and is also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and psychology. Such a person, even in ancient times, would be a powerful figure who would be treated as a guest of honor by a local tyrant.

Fu Yuan's thoughts were a little scattered for a moment.

Many years ago, he was indeed a leading figure in a region. He was a man of great foresight, good at identifying and employing people, and was deeply supported by the people.

He never had any ambition.

But the worst thing he should have done was to have no ambition.

The weather has been changing from hot to cold recently. As long as the sun is not shining, there is a chill and sadness everywhere.

Fu Yuan was brought back to her senses by the sudden weight on her shoulder. She lowered her eyes and saw the man just taking back his hand that was about to put his coat on her.

"The weather has been changing recently, and many people have caught colds." Yan Yan looked politely at her fingers that had turned slightly purple from the cold, "Don't be greedy for the cool."

He didn't ask her why she appeared at the Chinese medicine exhibition where only invited guests could enter.

He always knew she had many secrets.

Since he didn't want to know, he wouldn't ask any more questions.

Fu Yuan clutched the cuffs of her suit jacket, her knuckles turning white from the force. After a long while, she looked up at him again with a smile in her eyes: "Are you always so gentlemanly and gentle to girls?"

"No." Yan Yan said honestly, "I don't have any friends of the opposite sex around me. The only one I'm close to is my cousin from my uncle's family. But she has been very sensible since she was a child and has never caused any worries for my family."

He is very popular with the opposite sex and is always the most eye-catching presence in any occasion, but his aura is too cold, and the ladies who dare to approach him and talk to him are extremely courageous.

But Pei Wuxia, a scheming, hypocritical and vicious woman, dares to lay her hands on Tian Shangyue?

She hadn't originally intended to mess with the clown family named Pei.

Fu Yuan's eyes were deep.

But if they dare to do evil again, don't blame her for settling the score with Pei Wuhuan and her daughter.

But then again, Yan Yan has reached the right age to get married. He is so outstanding that his family may have already started looking for someone for him.

She doesn't trust those people.

She will personally help him to screen and find a good girl who is worthy of him, who can treat him sincerely and spend the rest of her life with him.

Fu Yuan was just about to ask him what type of girls he liked when an inappropriate voice suddenly came: "Yuan Yuan, what are you doing here? I've been waiting for you for almost an hour!"

This damn kid.

Fu Yuan turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

Pei Chen looked puzzled.

Why are you looking at him with such murderous eyes? What's wrong with him?!

"I'm leaving now." Fu Yuan smiled a little embarrassedly, took off the coat from her shoulders and returned it to Yan Yan, "Thank you for the coat."

Yan Yan watched the girl's back as she walked away.

He didn't know how many times he had looked at this back.

"Yan Yan."

This time is different.

She turned around, looked at him and said, "See you next time."

That feeling of numbness in the brain and trembling in the heart seems to come again.

Last time at the Paradise Tavern, when Qin Qi sent Pei Chen back, Fu Yuan told the man in a drunken, baby voice that she would see him tomorrow, in a very natural and intimate tone.

But I didn't tell him.

It was always a familiar figure, he should have been used to it.

It turns out that isn't the case.

See you tomorrow.

See you next time.

He actually likes such words very much.

On the way back, Pei Chen drove while glancing at the girl's expression in the rearview mirror.

Although he was not that attentive, he was not completely heartless. He could naturally sense that Fu Yuan was in a low mood every time she met that man.

Six years ago, when Fu Yuan gave up a huge order worth 10 million to save him from danger, Pei Chen knew how important this man was to her.

After all, they were not rich enough to give up 10 million without blinking an eye.

It was also the first time he saw her panic-stricken and red-eyed.

A teenage girl can break someone's hand bones with an innocent and cute smile.

She is the savior who came to the world, and also the nightmare hell of many people.

To Pei Chen at that time, Fu Yuan's image in his heart had almost been deified, but it was during that rainstorm that he realized that she was still just a teenage girl.

"Yuanyuan." Pei Chen's words rolled in his throat for a long time, "Do you like that Yan Yan?"

After he finished speaking, Fu Yuan's eyes, which were originally looking out the window, suddenly looked towards him.

This look is a bit creepy.

But Pei Chen, as a family member, still spoke bravely and boldly: "You are not very happy every time you see him. Do you like him, but are afraid that your family background is not compatible with his and his family will not accept you?"