Song Xun received the perfume, but his sense of smell was the same as Gao Ziyin's, and he also smelled a different scent.
He didn't dare to say that it was the smell of rotten vegetable leaves. After all, cosmetics were expensive. Who knew that such expensive cosmetics could also tease people?
He could only tell himself that luxury goods have a different style, and the more unique they are, the higher the price they sell for.
However, one time when he was eating Gao's wontons, he saw Xu Sinian pestering Gao Zihan.
The two of them were at a place far away from the wonton shop.
As soon as Song Xun got on the bed, he drove Xu Sinian away, and Gao Zihan took the opportunity to lie in Song Xun's arms.
"Why is he bothering you again?" Song Xun asked.
"How would I know? He probably didn't know that my illness would be cured. I didn't expect that I would recover so quickly." Gao Zihan lay in Song Xun's arms, feeling his embrace so warm.
"Stay away from him in the future." Song Xun said.
"Um."
On this day, Gao Ziyin and Feng Jin attended a cocktail party.
While dancing with a foreigner, the foreigner leaned over to Gao Ziyin's ear and said, "Miss Gao is so beautiful. Is she 6 or 9?"
Gao Ziyin didn't know what "6, 9" meant, so she improvised and said, "I'll learn it when the time comes."
Gao Ziyin has been very busy since she came to France for more than two years. She has almost no time to rest. After all, she works in finance and sometimes has to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays. She really treats Feng family's affairs as her own affairs. Therefore, every time she tells Sun Juan that she is "busy", it is not an exaggeration. Gao Ziyin also tells Sun Juan that she will be done soon, and will be done soon.
She didn't tell her mother that Gao Zhiyuan didn't allow her to have sex, nor did she tell her that Gao Zhiyuan had remarried. She was afraid that her mother would be shocked.
On the way home from the reception, Gao Ziyin asked Feng Jin, who was sitting behind him, "What does 6'9" mean?
Feng Jin looked at Gao Ziyin with an incredulous look, and then said, "Ziyin, there are some things that you'd better check yourself before asking others, otherwise it's easy to make a fool of yourself."
Then Feng Jin turned his head.
Gao Zinyin was puzzled. She took out her cell phone and started checking. As soon as she checked, she felt a burning sensation on her face.
I just thought it was just a normal act of groping by this man, but I didn't expect it to be so blatant.
At the cocktail party, you will meet all kinds of men. Gao Ziyin read a lot of content about this that night and was surprised to find that Jiang Yanchengdu had taught her many postures before. He was indeed an old driver.
Because he understood these contents, Gao Ziyin was able to handle it with ease when attending cocktail parties and even chat and laugh with others.
Everyone said that Miss Gao was not a good person, but a ruthless character with sweet words but a sharp tongue, because she could touch a man's soft spot with just a few words, get the order, and make the other party pay quickly.
Feng Jin once said to Gao Ziyin, "Actually, I have a daughter myself, and she doesn't look like me. You two do, after all, they have the same father. Maybe you both took after your father's appearance, and Jiayi took after your father's personality. But who do you look like?"
Gao Ziyin then asked, "Who do you say it looks like? Why do I feel like it looks like you?"
Feng Jiayi giggled over there, "How come you look like me?"
But that's what she thought in her heart. Gao Ziyin was very much like her when she was young. From knowing nothing, she gradually understood what men were like, and became independent. In the present Feng Jin's world, she didn't rely on Gao Zhiyuan at all. On the contrary, Gao Zhiyuan always relied on her.
"Please me." Feng Jin left this sentence and went upstairs to sleep.
Gao Zinyin also smiled. She thought that she had caught a good opportunity and must be lucky.
The affair between Feng Jiayi and Cheng Yan directly dragged Feng Jiayi to death, causing Feng Jin to direct the spearhead of the conflict towards Cheng Yan. Gao Ziyin happened to appear at this time. If she had appeared at another time, she might have been Feng Jin's opponent. After all, she was the daughter of his ex-wife and came to inherit the property. However, because Feng Jin was stubborn about Cheng Yan, Gao Ziyin could be used by her, so Gao Ziyin and Feng Jin stood on the same line.
Gao Ziyin understood Feng Jin's love for Feng Jiayi and her grief over losing her daughter, and she also joined Feng Jin in fighting against the enemy.
After all, Gao Zinyin didn't believe that Cheng Yan didn't understand the benefits and disadvantages of close relatives. If he understood it and still let it go, then he would be the murderer who deliberately killed Feng Jiayi. Such a person deserves to die!
Gao Zhiyuan himself is happy to see this kind of relationship.
Gao Ziyin really likes Feng Jin's personality, which is cruel, ruthless and unconventional.
So, that day, when Cheng Yan came to see the child again, Gao Zinyin seemed to deliberately cause Cheng Yan to misunderstanding and deliberately called out "Mom".
Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw that it was not Ziyin. She let out an "Ah".
When Gao Zinyin saw the change in Feng Jin's expression, she knew how much she missed her daughter.
Even in front of Feng Jin, Gao Ziyin would tease Cheng Yan, calling him "cousin" and "cousin", and saying, "Rui Lin called me mom again."
Whenever this happened, Cheng Yan would become absent-minded.
He requested to visit Feng Ruilin every month, but Feng Jin refused every time, so he could only come once every two months. Every time he came, Gao Ziyin called him "cousin". Gao Ziyin looked somewhat like Feng Jiayi since he was a child. As time went by, Cheng Yan felt a little confused. He didn't know whether Jiayi was really dead, or the Feng family had hidden her and changed her life experience. This went on day after day, and in the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the third half of the year.
Gao Zinyin's skin was fair and tender this year, and her voice was pronounced "from the back of the throat" as Feng Jin had taught her. This way her voice sounded delicate and charming, and particularly pleasant to the ear. Her appearance had fully grown up, like a blooming peony, with large clusters of flowers blooming, an alluring slender waist, and a perky butt. She had the kind of appearance and figure that any man would want to have sex with when he saw her.
Her clothing taste is also like Feng Jin, very high-end, and her bags are basically Hermès.
There was an endless stream of men coming to her house, all knowing that there was a child named Gao Ziyin's mother. Gao Ziyin never explained. Those who knew knew the inside story, while those who didn't thought that it was nothing special for a woman like her to have a child.
Because of her job, Gao Ziyin often comes into contact with all kinds of men. She never shows her emotions on her face, and never says much to men. Feng Jin teaches that men are idiots, and Gao Ziyin is increasingly discovering this truth, and never takes men to heart.
It seemed like a long time had passed before Jiang Yancheng also disappeared from her memory.
Every day, I come into contact with a lot of wealthy men.
Jiang Yancheng was just the person she fell in love with when she first fell in love, the one who made her extremely sad.
She didn't want to think about him, and gradually she stopped thinking about him.
Song Xun once came to France and met Gao Ziyin.
The Gao Ziyin at this time is no longer the Gao Ziyin of the past.
Song Xun couldn't be recognized at all. Her voice had changed and she was dressed like a high-class queen.
Song Xun knew that she didn't become like this on purpose, but because she came into contact with more people and became more mature.
However, Gao Zinyin matured too quickly. How could he have become so insightful if he didn't have a good teacher to guide him?
"My sister likes you, can't you see it? What do you think?" Gao Zinyin asked while sucking from the straw. The color of the Dankou was very beautiful. You couldn't tell that she was wearing any makeup on her face. It was still a nude makeup look, but that look made her like a seductive witch.
Facing the charming Gao Zinyin today, Song Xun was a little lost.
In his impression, Gao Ziyin was still that pretty and delicate little sister, not the queen who could see through his thoughts at a glance today. She made Song Xun lose his composure.
"I--I figured it out." Song Xun also answered.
In front of Gao Zinyin, he is no longer the confident big brother who can always help her solve her problems. He doesn't know how to position himself anymore.
"What do you think of her? I really hope you can be my brother-in-law. My mother likes you very much. You are gentle and considerate." Gao Zinyin smiled again.
That smile was bright and clear, and it made Song Xun's feelings clear.
Therefore, all the words that Song Xun wanted to express were stuck in his heart, and he didn't know how to say them.
He didn't know whether Gao Ziyin really saw through his thoughts and deliberately didn't give him a chance to speak, or what, he wanted to express something to Ziyin this time.
After all, Gao Ziyin and Jiang Yancheng have been together for more than three years. During these three years, the two have never met each other. Even if there is emotional hurt, it should be healed by now, right?
So, Song Xun chose France.
But as soon as Ziyin opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Gao Ziyin.
Gao Ziyin took Song Xun on a tour of France for a few days, driving nice cars, which made Song Xun feel a little uneasy.
Because of the flight delay, Song Xun was late for work for the whole morning, and because she was on the plane, she couldn't send a WeChat message to Jiang Yancheng.
He is not just any assistant, but someone Jiang Yancheng needs every day.
In Fu's car, Song Xun apologized to Jiang Yancheng.
"Where are you?" Jiang Yancheng asked, "Assistant Song is late."
The voice was always cold and contained a hint of sarcasm.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm in France and my flight was delayed. I'll be there soon."
Jiang Yancheng didn't continue listening to him and hung up the phone.
It turned out to be France.
In the past few years, he had forgotten about her most of the time, and would only think of her occasionally when he was in bed.
He had never taken the initiative to investigate where she was, but he knew that she had been in contact with Song Xun, including the last call Song Xun received in the car, he also knew it was her.
Because Song Xun is a very polite person and never addresses others without a title. People who don't have a title are inconvenient. The only person who is inconvenient to Jiang Yancheng is Gao Ziyin, who had a relationship with him.
Gao Ziyin!
This year, Jiang Yancheng was thirty years old.
Every year, people in Fengcheng have rumors that a wealthy bachelor is going to get married this year, and he is marrying the eldest daughter of a very wealthy family. How could he marry a Cinderella?
But not long after, he started having sex with that woman.
So the next year there were rumors that he was going to marry a woman.
It's broken again.
No one could grasp the direction of Jiang Yancheng's emotions, just as no one could grasp him.
It was also in this year that Qiao Zhengye discovered that Jiang Zhou was a painting genius.
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