"You owe me a condition, do you still remember?" Chen Feiyu said suddenly.

"Ah? You...what do you want me to do?" Xie Xingxuan looked shy and panicked, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Chen Feiyu.

"I want you to muster up the courage to stick to yourself. I want you to dare to pursue your own happiness. I want you to refuse to marry the Zhao family. How about it? As long as you can do it, I will support you with great things. Not to mention the Zhao family, even if the US president comes, as long as you dare to force you to do something you don't want, I will still take a sword and kill it. But if you even give up on yourself, I can only help you." Chen Feiyu looked arrogant and full of momentum, and there was no doubt about the authenticity of the words.

Every girl fantasizes that the person she likes is a great hero, and that she can shelter herself from the wind and rain no matter what happens. Even if Xie Xingxuan is the female president, he is no exception.

She raised her head suddenly, a layer of mist floated in her eyes, and suddenly rushed into Chen Feiyu's arms, and swallowed even more movedly: "I promise, I promise you all..."

Chen Feiyu was full of warm and soft jade, with no evil thoughts in his heart, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and patted her back gently, and said with a smile: "Be good, just cry if you want to cry. It is not good for your health to hold it in your heart."

He was a doctor, so he naturally knew that this matter had been pressing on Xie Xingxuan's heart for a long time, like a mountain. If he was not vented in time, it would easily cause liver qi to become stagnant and lead to illness.

Chen Feiyu's words seemed to have magic. Xie Xingxuan cried bitterly in Chen Feiyu's arms with a "wow" sound. Tears kept falling, wetting Chen Feiyu's blue T-shirt.

This shows how much pressure the marriage is on Xie Xingxuan.

At this moment, the little princess of the Xie family, a recognized goddess in the upper class, actually cried like a little girl in the arms of a man.

If others see this, it will probably be petrified on the spot.

After a while, Xie Xingxuan gradually stopped crying and found that he and Chen Feiyu were in ambiguous posture. His pretty face turned red. He quickly got up from his arms and said shyly, "I'm sorry, I've lost my composure."

Chen Feiyu joked: "It turns out that Xingxuan is also a person with temperament. Tsk tsk, the goddess of countless people in Mingji City actually cried in my arms. If your fans know this, I wonder if they will have the urge to cut me with a knife?"

Originally, Chen Feiyu's words were just a joke. He wanted to ease the atmosphere. Xie Xingxuan actually raised his head and asked seriously: "If they really want to come to trouble you, will you stay away from me because of fear?"

Chen Feiyu was stunned, then smiled proudly and said, "I am not afraid!"

Xie Xingxuan's mouth curled up with a beautiful curve, and his eyes were tender. However, when Chen Feiyu looked at her, she immediately calmed down and smiled happily: "Feiyu, how about we go golf later? This is my strength."

"Okay. I sacrifice my life to accompany the beauty, and I am honored." Chen Feiyu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!