"Can you stay away from me?"

A stunning person wearing a baseball cap, frowning in distaste.

Wearing a black dress, her long, jet-black hair cascaded down in loose waves.

Her face, like that of a television star.

"This is a train, the seats are this big. Why don't you just take a plane if you think it's too small?"

The man with stray hairs beside

her glanced at her and replied.

Zhou Ziying's teeth are set on edge, but she's not short of money.

If you're not in a hurry to get home, and can't buy a plane ticket, who would take the train?

I originally thought the guy on the side was handsome. He's about six feet tall, with a face like a sword sheath, sharp and defined.

As soon as the man sat down on the edge, he pulled out a small stack of photos from his bag.

She was muttering, saying things like "He's too small to have children," "His family isn't good enough," and "He's too short."

Zhou Ziying glanced and found that all the photos were.

Even popular stars are included.

I am increasingly contemptuous of this man, he is so sleazy.

He definitely has psychological problems.

"Hey! What are you doing with these photos?"

Anyway, we're almost at the station. Zhou Ziying is going to check on this imbecile.

Feng Lin glanced at Zhou Ziying beside him and casually replied, "We all have marriage contracts with me, but I can only marry one wife. I'm going to break the rest."

"Pfft!"

Zhou Ziying laughed out loud.

This is talking nonsense about how many dishes there are. How can you say such things?

Suddenly, Zhou Ziying retracted her smile because in the photo, she saw her best friend.

In the photo, she wears a black office uniform, her figure is perfectly outlined.

Zhou Ziying snatched the photo and demanded in a stern voice, "Is this person also engaged to you?"

Feng Lin glanced at him casually and nodded. "That's right, but it got brushed off. The look on your face is like you owe two hundred bucks."

"Don't disgrace yourself, okay? This is the general manager of Xu Group in Jiang City, worth over 100 million. The people chasing after him could drown you with their saliva!"

It's fine for other people, but this person is Zhou Ziying's best friend.

They grew up together and lived together when they studied abroad.

Absolutely not allow to be YYed by this shameless man.

Fenglin's eyes lit up suddenly. "You know him?"

"Hmph! Of course I recognize him, aren't you ashamed? What a disgrace!"

Zhou Ziying crossed her arms and snorted disdainfully.

"Great! That saves me the trouble of looking for it. Just take me there directly, and I'll go get the divorce."

Feng Linxing grabbed Zhou Ziying's hand.

"Let go of me! I'm not taking you, you lunatic!"

Zhou Ziying slapped Feng Lin's hand forcefully and turned her face away.

Feng Lin smirked, continuing to study the photo.

As they were talking, the train arrived at the station.

Zhou Ziying left, not forgetting to make a face at Feng Lin, "Disgusting! Go to the hospital for a brain check-up."

It's you who should go to the hospital. You keep taking those pills, sooner or later you'll get sick.

Feng Lin stared at the photo and said calmly.

Zhou Ziying looked at Feng Lin in surprise. How did he know about these things?

It should be masked.

Zhou Ziying mumbled something and followed the crowd off the bus.

Fēnglín looked at the photos for a while, his expression changed, and he suddenly chased after them, “Give me back the photos!”

……

Having chased after the train, Zhou Ziying could no longer be found.

Feng Lin looked up at the high sign.

Here is Jiangshi.

Feng Lin sighed about fate, saying that he had once attended high school here.

Just now that person said, the person in the photo is from Xu family in Jiang City.

This is perfect.

He put the remaining photos into his pocket, ready to call off the wedding.

Fenglin's father was a doctor. When he was young, he saved many people.

He had a good habit, whenever he saw pretty dolls, he would think of getting them for Lin as a betrothal gift.

A half month ago, he called and said he wouldn't live much longer.

Frightened, Feng Lin hurried back from abroad.

Only when he got home did I realize he was putting on an act.

I also showed Feng Lin some photos and asked him to pick a wife, saying that I was eager to have grandchildren.

Fenglin knew his father's meaning; he wanted him to leave the film industry.

He also felt it was time to settle down.

"Oh! Get to work and go to the Xu family."

Feng Lin let out a light sigh and left the station.

……

East District.

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Here live all the wealthy people from Jiang City.

Xujiayuan.

Zhou Ziying sat at a stone table on the lawn, opposite her were two people.

One of them was a very well-cared-for woman,

with her hair permed.

The other person is the one in Feng Lin's photo from before.

Xu Ruoying.

With a single ponytail, she has an aloof and stunning face.

A truly imposing figure.

The most eye-catching is the fiery material.

Even in front of Zhou Ziying, who was much older, he seemed to have lost some of his strength.

"Xiaoying, everything I just said is true. Look at this photo, I took it from someone."

Zhou Ziying smiled and placed the photo on the table.

"A toad wants to eat a swan, my child. That kind of man is not worthy of her," the woman snorted coldly.

Is Xu Ruoying's mother, Wang Qin.

"Mom, why get angry? This photo is obviously downloaded from the internet."

Xu Ruoying shook her head slightly, looking very open-minded.

There are so many disgusting men like this, it's best not to dwell on it.

"Hehe, this person even has photos of celebrities and claims they're his fiancée," Zhou Ziying teased.

Wang Qin heard this and laughed along.

Previously, I thought he only had one photo. Now I know he has more than one in his hands.

Just take it as a joke.

That kind of person who lives in fantasy all day, how could they be worthy of their own child?

What's more, Wang Qin already has someone in mind for Xu Ruoying's future husband.

Just then, a middle-aged man with a square face and tall stature walked over here.

"Uncle!"

Zhou Ziying smiled and stood up, greeting everyone.

Mr. Xu Chuan is the father of Xu Ruoying.

"Ziying is here?" Xu Chuan smiled as he walked over. "What are you guys talking about? Why are you laughing so happily?"

"Today, Yingying was on the train and saw a sleazy man holding her daughter's photo and claiming he was her fiancé."

Wang Qin couldn't help but laugh out loud, and she didn't forget to show Xu Chuan the photos on the stone table.

Xu Chuan didn't smile, his face instead became somewhat solemn. "Speaking of which, Xiaoying does indeed have a fiancé."

"What?"

The three people at the stone table looked at each other in surprise.

The air seemed to thicken.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be joking either," Zhou Ziying laughed.

Wang Qin and Xu Ruoying both let out a sigh of relief.

Wang Qin rolled her eyes and scolded, "Ugh! You scared me!"

"I'm serious. My marriage was arranged by my father years ago. The man seems to be called Feng Lin."

Saying that, Xu Chuan walked towards the distant villa. “I remember there are photos in the album, I’ll go take a look.”

Looking at Xu Chuan's back, Zhou Ziying asked in a low voice, "That man, could he really be...?"

"It must be fake, just a random picture downloaded from the internet. Otherwise, how could there be celebrities?"

Xu Ruo shadow waved her hand, and didn't pay any attention.

"You're right, he has a lot of them."

Zhou Ziying also secretly nodded.

At this time, the estate's security guard hurried over and respectfully stood far away.

"Madam, Miss, someone wishes to see you."

"Who is it?"

Wang Qin raised her cup of afternoon tea and took a sip before asking.

"He said he was Lin Feng and that Xu Ruoying was his fiancee," the bodyguard answered, bowing his head.

Click!

Wang Qin's teacup fell onto the stone table and shattered.