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Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth

Long Junchen took a deep breath and felt astringent feeling in his throat.

He looked at the woman ten meters away from him, not knowing what kind of emotions he had towards her, but he felt that he seemed to be indebted to the latter, and left the capital, but he was carefree and happy in the Yinhai City. However, Long Kewu said that Feng Xuanzi was not as casual as himself in the capital, and the big daughter of Huanghua still kept her body as jade, and did not have too much contact with any opposite sex, and she seemed to have regarded herself as the wife of the Long family.

Although it cannot be denied that there must be requests from the Feng family's fathers, in order to maintain such a golden boy and jade girl, Feng Xuanzi's efforts are naturally much more than Long Junchen's efforts. However, the trace of guilt that Long Junchen had just risen was squeezed back by Feng Tianci's cold eyes next to him. Feng Tianci had no unnecessary expression, but just frowned slightly, and frowned like this, and a cold aura spread instantly.

His eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, as if he was going to peel Long Junchen's cramps and skin. Long Junchen asked himself that he had no holiday with Feng Tianci. This guy was completely hostile to Long Junchen for a little personal economic benefit and for Long Junchen not to threaten the inheritance of his family property. This made Long Junchen speechless. As a rich child, he did not have the courage to lose all his money and return. Instead, he had a sense of "running away from his bones, greed for money and sex, and wasted his years and months."

Long Junchen sighed lightly, a hint of depression arose in his heart, and he thought to himself why Feng Xuanzi, a beauty who is dusty, has such a brother who is full and wanders around him. He turned to Liang Jianguo and the other two beside him and said, "Brother Jianguo, you watch first, I'll go out for some breath."

Seeing Long Junchen's very ugly face, Gu Yueqin and Liu Wenwen were confused. Although Liang Jianguo knew the inside story, he also knew how to comfort him. He just looked at Long Junchen meaningfully, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then, let's go out together."

"No, I'll go out alone for some breath. You can continue to visit. I'll be back in a while." After Long Junchen said that, he turned his head and looked deep in the direction of the Feng family. He didn't know whether he was looking at Feng Tianci or Feng Xuanzi, and then he turned around and left alone.

Looking at Long Junchen's somewhat lonely back, Liang Jianguo sighed, Gu Yueqin's expression was a little complicated. She bit her lower lip tightly and suddenly said, "I'll go see him."

While saying that, without waiting for Liang Jianguo and Liu Wenwen to react, they hurriedly followed Long Junchen quickly. This not only surprised the two of them, but also Feng Xuanzi on the side had beautiful eyes flowing, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her red lips were slightly opened, "Who is this girl?"

"It seems that Master Liang's apprentice, named Gu Yueqin, is very good at paintings. Her paintings can often be seen at national-level exhibitions." The old man who had not spoken bowed and explained softly to their lady.

"It seems that the boy named Long is also a bird. Seeing that walking butt sways, he looks like a slut." Feng Tianci heard the admiration in his butler's tone and said sarcastically with some dissatisfaction.

He knew very well that although his housekeeper could not draw, he was a top-notch expert in appreciating. He was also a friend of many years with Xu Yicheng, the president of the National Treasure Appraisal Guild. During their years, he helped Mr. Feng Xian to find some rare treasures and get his praise, which shows that Gu Yueqin is really capable.

Feng Xuanzi said softly, pretending to be nothing, waved her hand, and did not care about Long Junchen and Gu Yueqin, but turned to continue to appreciate the paintings. Born in a scholarly family, she has a strong interest in these calligraphy, paintings and porcelain since she was a child. Although she was worried, she did not want the housekeeper and her brother to see it, so she tried her best to pretend to be indifferent and continue to appreciate the artworks of the furnishings with the housekeeper.

Gu Yueqin ran out with Long Junchen. Long Junchen walked very fast, so Gu Yueqin had to run away in order to catch up with him. Although she wanted to stay at the calligraphy and painting exhibition to continue to appreciate the paintings and listen to the teacher explaining the brushstrokes of those art masters, when she saw Long Junchen's frown, there was a voice in her heart that made her chase out quickly.

She didn't know why, was it because she was curious and curious about the relationship between Long Junchen and that group? Or because of other reasons, other reasons that she was unwilling to admit.

Since she heard Situ Lingling mentioning the news that she was engaged to Long Junchen yesterday, Gu Yueqin felt empty inside, as if she had committed a crime and was finally sentenced by the court, and like a puppy in her arms was taken away by someone else. She was breathing the particularly cold and fresh air in the morning, and her body was chilling for no reason. The sun was rising, but she did not feel the strong sunlight and the gentle waves, but she felt a chill.

She suddenly remembered a sentence, "The world is too big or meets you, and the world is too small or loses you." This contradictory feeling made her feel a little mixed and uncomfortable for a moment.

On the other hand, Long Junchen, who said he wanted to get some breath, was not as comfortable as the fresh air that lacked the decoration smell outside. He looked like there was no relaxing leisure and leisure. His eyebrows were twisted together, and he rarely showed a strong personal emotion. He looked like a walking corpse, his hands hanging unnaturally on both sides, like two noodles, swaying with his body, walking quickly on the street.

"What's wrong? What's the relationship between that group of people and you?" Gu Yueqin ran and went on two steps in three steps, and finally followed Long Junchen's steps. Seeing the latter's gloomy face that could drip out of water, she asked with concern.

Long Junchen didn't say anything, put his hands in his pants and purse, and kept jumping forward.

"You're saying something." Gu Yueqin was a little unwilling to accept it. She cared about him and gave up appreciating the paintings to accompany him. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it at all.

"You are very noisy." Long Junchen complained to Gu Yueqin for the first time. Since Long Junchen and Gu Yueqin met, Long Junchen had never spoken to Gu Yueqin in such a harsh and mean tone. This is the first time.
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