Gu Yueqin nodded gently, jumped on the spot for a few times, and moved her feet, which were almost numb because of the cold wind in the mountains.

On the way back, the two of them seemed to be when they came, without saying a word, shoulder to shoulder, each with their own thoughts, the street scene was still the same, the noise was still the same, the blue sky was still the same, and the sun gradually climbed to the branches, but people's mood seemed different. Until they reached the door of the calligraphy and painting exhibition, Long Junchen stopped, pulled out his hands from his pants and purse, lit a cigarette, looked back at Gu Yueqin, and spoke up to say something.

"Do you want me to go in first? You need to light a cigarette, right?" Gu Yueqin saw that Long Junchen had not spoken for a long time and had no intention of going in, so she took the initiative to speak.

Long Junchen gently flicked the ash and shook his head: "I just want to say, thank you."

Long Junchen was not at all pretentious or pretentious in this sentence. Although Gu Yueqin did not deliberately comfort Long Junchen with the matter, her words still touched Long Junchen very much, at least to give him a kind of recognition encouragement.

From his departure from home, he left the capital, he traveled thousands of miles to Yinhai City to find Situ Lingling. He had never received anyone's support. Situ Lingling was always kept in the dark and had no idea at all, let alone help Long Junchen share his worries about this matter.

Those who know about this are either naked oppositions at home, or half true and half false, afraid of offending the Long Family or the Feng Family, and cover up. Almost all of their childhood playmates turned to the side, helping their father and grandfather, and all of them persuaded Long Junchen to turn back. Only Gu Yueqin, although she was unaware of it, told Long Junchen inadvertently that he wanted to hear it, but no one said it or no one dared to say it.

Long Junchen looked at Gu Yueqin's slender waist, and his extremely simple back, sighed softly, "How great would it be if everyone could write their joys, anger, sorrows and happiness on their faces? I wouldn't have to live so tired. Follow my heart, but my heart would have been no longer painful."

"Why, why does Brother Long like to hide from me?" Just as Long Junchen was feeling lost, a sarcastic male voice suddenly sounded behind him. Long Junchen's pupils shrank, and naturally he instantly recognized the owner of the voice. Apart from Feng Tianci, who was having a deep friendship with Long Junchen, who could anyone else?

Long Junchen turned his body slightly, put away his lost expression, and smiled naturally, "Brother Feng, you said that when you meet a mad dog, you always love to bite me. As a well-educated person, should I bite you back or avoid him?"

How could Feng Tianci not hear Long Junchen's meaning? However, it seemed that he was also used to Long Junchen's way of speaking with a needle hidden in the cotton. He had long since no longer believed the harmless smile of the human and animal. Feng Tianci returned a polite smile, smiling and not smiling, "I'll treat you tonight, how about it, I'll give you a face?"

"Your face is not worth it." Long Junchen didn't raise his eyelids and replied coldly. Feng Tianci was still not annoyed. He just smiled and looked at Long Junchen jokingly. "I heard that there is a Situ girl in Yinhai City who looks so beautiful. I think it's good. Why, Brother Long wouldn't help me introduce her to me?"

How could Feng Tianci not know about the matter between Long Junchen and Situ Lingling, including the engagement, he already knew about it. The reason why he said this was to tell Long Junchen that the Feng family knew all of his things, and he also threatened to ask Long Junchen to introduce it to him. Isn’t this clear that Long Junchen is angry?

Long Junchen frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this rogue was so smart this time. The person who used to only know how to deal with money now has some brains. It seems that it is not as easy to deal with before.

However, Long Junchen thought about it again and said that he was from the Long family. The fifth uncle Long Kewu from Situ Lingling looked at him. Feng Tianci couldn't make a fuss. Since then, he would treat him to a free meal. If he didn't go, he wouldn't go in vain.

With this in mind, Long Junchen was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stretched his waist as if no one was around and said directly: "Then please ask Brother Tianci to set a place, and I will definitely go to the appointment on time."

After saying that, Long Junchen made a move to enter the exhibition area of ​​the calligraphy and painting exhibition, but he was stopped by Feng Tianci. Long Junchen was a little angry at Feng Tianci's entanglement, but saw Feng Tianci pointing to the riverside opposite and saying, "Here, I think that store is good. I will book a private room first. Come and have dinner later. I have a lot to say to you, brother." Feng Tianci blinked half-true, but did not go back to the exhibition area, but walked directly to the hotel.

Long Junchen knew in his heart that since the other party had moved out of Situ Lingling, it seemed that he had prepared for it and had also found out his whereabouts since leaving the capital.

I was busy with the matter of Devourer some time ago, but the Feng family took the lead in this matter. He was a little passive, but with the mentality of coming to this point, Long Junchen didn't think much about it, put his hands behind his head and walked into the calligraphy and painting exhibition area.

"Why did you come in? How much cigarettes have you smoked?" Gu Yueqin asked worriedly when she saw Long Junchen staggeringly after a while, and her face was not very good-looking.

"It's okay, I just met an acquaintance and chatted for a while." Long Junchen waved his hand and said casually.

In the next hour, Long Junchen was unintentionally watching the exhibition. Liang Jianguo and the other two were discussing the hottest discussion. Feng Xuanzi and the Feng family housekeeper seemed to have no intention of leaving, so they followed behind. The two were talking softly, and Feng Xuanzi's eyes were floating, from time to time, falling on Long Junchen's sloppy back.

"Brother Cai, tell me, did my elder brother meet him just now?" Feng Xuanzi deliberately slowed down a little. Cai Zhiwen next to him also slowed down his pace tactfully. He glanced at the lady beside him, and bowed and said, "I dare not participate in the Feng family affairs."

"Hey, Bo Cai, you are not an outsider. You have been in our house for so many years. The engagement between that kid is very clear in your heart, but you have never expressed your opinion." Feng Xuanzi smiled and said that he didn't care about his marriage with Long Junchen. It seemed that it was just like discussing the price of cabbage in the vegetable market today.

Cai Bo laughed. He knew that the lady's temper was very similar to her grandfather. She would never regret what she had decided. Moreover, she was extremely stubborn in her bones. Although she looked indifferent when she mentioned Long Junchen, she secretly became more and more enthusiastic about the latter.
Chapter completed!