In the evening, Lin Xiao ran 25 laps around the school playground, a distance of 10 kilometers, and his back was soaked with sweat.
Back in the dorm, I took a shower, changed into light pajamas, and received a call from Meng Fanxue.
Lin Xiaomo's dark eyes flickered slightly.
Since the transaction ended last year, Lin Xiao has ignored all calls and WeChat messages from these female clients, letting them talk to themselves and chatter on and on. They haven't called him in a long time.
What Bai Youyou said today gave Lin Xiao much to think about.
Meng Fanxue called him at this moment, which might also be related to Feng Qi.
He hadn't been updating his roommates about his family situation, so he went outside to answer the phone.
"Hey, what's wrong, Mr. Fan?" Lin Xiao asked in a clear, deep voice.
A frustrated and coquettish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Lin Xiao, you're so annoying! I told you not to call me President Fan!"
Lin Xiao pinched the bridge of his nose and chuckled helplessly, "What do you want from me?"
"Brother Xiao, I want to see you. Will you come see me tomorrow?" Meng Fanxue softened her tone and said coquettishly.
Lin Xiao instinctively wanted to refuse, "I have to write my graduation thesis tomorrow, I don't have time."
“Brother Xiao, Feng Qi has been pursuing me recently. I tried to test him with something from when I was a child, but he absolutely refused to admit that he wasn’t the one who saved me back then.”
He said he wanted to marry me, but I refused. He still won't give up.
"Brother Xiao, what should I do?" Meng Fanxue asked, biting her lip.
Lin Xiao remained silent for a long while before asking, "What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to help me expose him. I'm a little afraid of him on my own. Although I know he wouldn't dare to do anything too outrageous to me, I still feel that Feng Qi's eyes were a bit scary when he came back this time."
Lin Xiao thought for a moment, "Alright, I'll come over tomorrow."
"Okay, then come over for lunch tomorrow, and I'll have Aunt Zhao prepare something delicious for you," Meng Fanxue said excitedly and sweetly.
"Um."
The following morning, at Snow Dance Manor.
Meng Fanxue picked up her teacup with some irritation, took a sip, and glanced at Feng Zhai, who was wearing a light-colored suit and white shirt, across from her.
Why isn't Brother Xiao here yet?
He crossed his long legs, leaned back on the sofa with an elegant posture, and stared intently at Meng Fanxue.
He said with a serious expression, "Xiao Fan, it's been a year since I last saw you, and you've grown into a beautiful young woman. Your smile is very elegant, with a captivating charm. With your bone structure, you'll only become more elegant as you get older."
Meng Fanxue smiled insincerely, narrowing her peach blossom eyes, and said dismissively, "Really? I didn't expect you could read bone structure!"
"I'm not interested in looking at other people's bone structure. I'm only interested in Xiao Fan's face."
Meng Fanxue got goosebumps all over her body. She rubbed her arms exaggeratedly, "Don't say such mushy things to me, I can't stand it!"
Feng Qi's eyes gleamed, as if he had Meng Fanxue completely under his control.
Unable to bear his intrusive gaze, Meng Fanxue disregarded social etiquette, picked up her phone, and sent Lin Xiao a WeChat message for help.
[Brother, help!]
Feng Qi watched Meng Fanxue's actions with his dark eyes and said with displeasure, "Xiao Fan, who are you sending WeChat messages to?"
"Send it to your brother."
Feng Qi's expression darkened slightly, and he frowned, asking, "Send him what?"
"Let him come over for lunch. Aunt Zhao has prepared some delicious food."
Feng frowned even more deeply. "Are you very familiar with him?"
Meng Fanxue blinked her eyelashes, thought for a moment, and said, "It's alright. I like him and want to pursue him, but he's a bit difficult to get. Can you help me pursue him?"
Feng Qi: "…………"
Upon returning, Feng Qi learned from a friend that Meng Fanxue and others had all attended Lin Xiao's family reunion banquet. Moreover, it was said that Lin Xiao was incredibly popular that night, and all the women wanted to dance with him.
During this period, he transformed into a time management master, simultaneously flirting with six women: Meng Fanxue, Ji Ran, Wei Ruolan, Bai Youyou, You Wanjun, and Song Qingliu. But strangely, no matter how hard he tried—sending flowers and gifts, inviting them to dinner and movies, showing concern and maximizing his emotional value—all six women remained indifferent to him.
He thought it was because he had been gone for too long, and after such a long separation, they were all a little unfamiliar with him and needed time to adjust.
But to his utter surprise, Lin Xiao broke into his house while he was away.
A nameless fire surged within Feng Qi. He clenched his fists, veins bulging on the backs of his hands, then relaxed them, as if desperately suppressing his emotions. After a moment of silence, he forced a smile and said:
"Xiao Fan, I'm really heartbroken to hear you say that. You said when you were little that you would marry me when you grew up, and I've always remembered that."
Meng Fanxue was taken aback, a strange feeling flashing through her mind. She chuckled awkwardly, "Eh? Did I say that? I don't remember."
"Besides, you were engaged to Wei Ruolan before. If you hadn't suddenly disappeared, you two would have gotten married long ago."
"Stop making fun of me, this joke isn't funny at all."
Feng Qi's face darkened, but he forced a smile and said, "Alright, let's not talk about the past anymore. My engagement with Wei Ruolan has been dissolved, and I'm now a free person, so I can pursue you."
Meng Fanxue choked.
It was her turn to clench her fists.
She took a breath and said with a half-smile, "I refuse. I'm very busy. My dad has entrusted me with managing the company's affairs, and I don't want to waste my time and energy on these things."
Feng Qi seemed not to hear, still wearing a slight smile: "You go about your business, I won't bother you."
Meng Fanxue frowned slightly. She could tell from the man's words that he had no intention of giving up. She really didn't know where he got the nerve.
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