Fu Shengyang led An Xiaoyue out of Zhongkang Hall openly and honestly.

None of the media personnel who retreated to the sidelines of Zhongkangtang dared to turn on their recording equipment.

If they knew that An Xiaoyue's powerful backer was the president of Changfeng Group, they wouldn't dare to come here to do a live broadcast even if they had ten lives.

What's the difference between this and shoving a camera right in Fu Shengyang's face to record a video?

Qiao Xun stood in front of the car, very satisfied with the scene.

An Xiaoyue followed Fu Shengyang, coldly observing the remaining people.

There weren't many, but they must have been people with ulterior motives to be so persistent in waiting in the cold wind and snow.

Their goal was simple: to see when she got off work and what kind of car she took. If possible, they could even follow her and gain more attention online.

Seeing everyone huddled together for warmth like penguins with their heads down, An Xiaoyue felt secretly pleased.

Now that everyone has seen it, why are they all afraid to take pictures?

She really wanted to show off, so she said, "Come on, take a picture of me!"

But An Xiaoyue knew that these people were behaving well now because Fu Shengyang had the means to make them behave.

They are the ones who will ruthlessly trample on Fu Shengyang and her, given the chance to take revenge.

So she did nothing, kept her eyes straight ahead, got into the car and left.

Fu Garden was shrouded in the darkness of night.

Anja sat in front of the fireplace, the firelight dancing on her smooth face.

Light snow was falling outside the window, and the only sound inside was the crackling of the fire; everything was so quiet.

It's perfect for reminiscing about the past when you're alone.

With her hand, painted with burgundy nail polish, gently covering her lips, An Jiaren was already sobbing uncontrollably.

Through her teary eyes, she heard her second brother's voice.

"Time will tell. Let's focus on the case itself and wait for the official announcement."

His voice remained unchanged, steady and gentle, giving people a sense of reassurance.

In the afternoon, Xiaoyue said that with the Spring Festival approaching, they should get their nails done together.

Only then did she learn what had happened to Xiaoyue in the past two days.

Xiaoyue and the Leng family were destined to be together, and she couldn't interfere with Xiaoyue's contact with the Leng family.

Otherwise, given Xiaoyue's intelligence, she would definitely have noticed something amiss.

Only after everyone had left did she dare to turn on her phone and go online by the fireplace alone.

My second brother is still as handsome as ever. He's wearing a long trench coat, looking dashing and elegant.

No matter how many years have passed since they last met, seeing his face again still makes her heart flutter, and she feels the secret joy of a young girl.

Falling in love with one's own brother is an unethical thing.

They were not related by blood, but everyone in the Leng family truly treated her like their own daughter and younger sister.

My second brother broke free from our father's constraints and finally became a diplomat; there can be no controversial aspects about him.

The fact that she had fallen in love with her second brother and had a daughter with him was something she was destined to keep secret from everyone.

only......

He gently stroked his handsome face. He was wearing a crisp coat and was clean all over. His sister-in-law must be taking care of him.

My second brother's marriage is a perfectly normal thing.

But her heart... still ached uncontrollably, and waves of sourness surged into her nasal cavity.

Compared to the quietness of Hongshan Hall, Shuixie Residence is much more lively.

An Xiaoyue was drowsy, hugging a pillow, while Fu Shengyang lay on the bed, reading a bedtime story to her stomach.

"The little bear serves the guests delicious lemonade..."

Fu Shengyang paused in his book-turning motion as a certain image flashed through his mind.

He noticed it when he stood at the door in the afternoon. An Xiaoyue was drinking different water than the other four people. Fang Yi was standing next to Xiaoyue at the time.

The person with the lowest status in the Leng family is Leng Fangyi; he is the one who does all the work of serving the whole family.

Even in high school, he was posted online by netizens for buying sanitary napkins for his mother, Fang Mei, leading to speculation that he had a girlfriend.

So, it's obvious who prepared that special glass of water – it was Leng Fangyi.

Fu Shengyang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at An Xiaoyue, whose eyelids were drooping. "Xiaoyue."

"Hmm?" An Xiaoyue was half asleep and half awake, still groggy.

"How is Fang Yi?"

"Brother Fang Yi~"

Her voice was languidly hoarse, soft and gentle, like a feather brushing against Fu Shengyang's heart.

However, what she said was cold and distant.

Fu Shengyang's face darkened, and even the slightest tremor of emotion turned sour.

"He's a good person. He's meticulous and considerate, and he takes good care of people."

An Xiaoyue herself didn't know what she was saying.

Suddenly, something soft landed on her lips.

The intense sensation jolted An Xiaoyue awake, causing her to suddenly open her eyes.

Fu Shengyang's handsome face was right in front of him, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable.

Thump, thump thump...

An Xiaoyue could hear her own heartbeat, which was beating faster and faster.

Weren't we just telling a story? Why are we kissing?

Fu Shengyang's kiss was domineering and passionate. She opened her mouth to speak, but he took advantage of the moment.

He skillfully controlled the rhythm, and An Xiaoyue's clumsy dodges only fueled his possessiveness.

She felt like a little white rabbit, out looking for food, only to be targeted by Fu Shengyang, the big bad wolf...

Seeing that the little white rabbit was about to be devoured by the big bad wolf, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"No~"

The big bad wolf, his eyes red, sat back down in his original spot.

His chest heaved violently, and his panting gradually subsided in the quiet room.

An Xiaoyue pursed her lips, afraid that if she looked at him, she would be pounced on the next second.

"Do you know what you said?" Fu Shengyang's voice was deep.

An Xiaoyue glanced at him cautiously. Was he angry?

She shook her head.

She had no idea what was said; she was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly kissed.

She remained silent, and Fu Shengyang, his anger still simmering, glared at her, a sense of defeat creeping over her.

I want her to be free to be herself, but the outside world is too dangerous.

After a moment's hesitation, Fu Shengyang relented, "Let's go to sleep. I won't go to the company tomorrow, and you can stay home too, okay?"

"it is good."

Since her aunt said that today, she should just stay home obediently.

The two tidied up quickly, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

The next day.

An Xiaoyue was bored at home, so she went to Hongshan Hall to play. Fu Shengyang had nothing to do, so he went to Songtao Garden.

Lingxi is busy with the short drama project and hasn't had a break yet.

However, Lingxi said that both Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong came to Beijing this Spring Festival.

First, to spend the holiday with Lingxi; second, to look at houses together.

Then the two families can get together again.

Fu Shengyang forbade her from going online, so she knew nothing about what happened online.

Less than six hours after Yan Yan was taken away, Jiang Kai was personally escorted to the police station by Jiang Mianzhi.

No matter how unwilling Jiang Kai was, without his parents, he was nothing and could do nothing.

Jiang Mianzhi said, "Child, if you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment."

Fu Wantang promised, "Mom will definitely not let them get away with this."

As for who they were, Jiang Kai knew.

The police announcement was posted online the day before the dinner with the Leng family, stating that Yan Yan had been sentenced to two years in prison.

The announcement clearly stated that Yan Yan's academic excellence was a fabrication; her grades were actually at the bottom of the department, she failed a course in her freshman year, and she had not even passed the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) yet. She also admitted to cheating on her final exam.

Public opinion quickly shifted to two extremes.

Some fans angrily cursed Yan Yan.

Some said that An Xiaoyue's thighs were really thick, and that older men were really good at licking them.

As for Jiang Kai, his circumstances were serious. However, he voluntarily confessed his crimes and made outstanding contributions in the crackdown on prostitution and drugs, and was sentenced to ten years in prison.

On the day the announcement was issued, An Xiaoyue was finally "released" by Fu Shengyang.

We responded to each and every one of the videos and speculative comments that Yan Yan released during her live stream.

On the marriage certificate, everything except her own information was blurred out.

Fu Shengyang, holding his phone, cornered An Xiaoyue against the sofa and asked her, "Am I really that unpresentable?"

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