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Chapter 1551

Xiao Zi has been gone for a long time, but her scent still lingers in the living room.

In the courtyard, Fang Ya gathered her shawl and walked back silently.

A red sweater made her skin fair and gentle, like the willow spring breeze in March.

Fang Ya's beauty is completely different from Xiao Zi's.

Fang Cheng put his arm around her shoulders and walked her into the living room.

"I didn't expect that this woman Xiao Zi is Qiao Chengfan's biological mother. After searching for so long, I finally found her." Fang Ya said lightly, "This woman is really cold-natured and has no emotions."

After saying that, she smiled.

Now, I don’t have a cold nature.

"I'm surprised that Josnian would like this kind of woman." Fang Ya said with a smile.

Fang Ya was talking to Fang Cheng, but Fang Cheng frowned and didn't speak.

His gentle hands hugged her shoulders.

After walking to the living room, he held her in his arms.

He stretched out his hand and peeled an orange for her and fed it to her piece by piece.

Fang Ya leaned lazily in Fang Cheng's arms, eating an orange and looking at him with narrowed eyes.

Fang Cheng is younger than her, but he looks really mature, with a handsome and youthful face with sharp edges.

"Yaya, take the key to the safe and we'll pick up the things tomorrow," Fang Cheng said.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow. I don't want to stay in the capital anymore. It's too cold here and I'm not used to it."

"I can't bear to let you stay here." Fang Cheng said sadly.

"What should we do with Acheng, Qiao Zhai and Josnian's group?" Fang Ya asked curiously.

"Just leave this house to Butler Tang. She has been thinking about you all these years. As for the Qiao Group, wouldn't it be better if it was burned down?"

The corners of Fang Cheng's lips curved into a cold arc, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

His tone sounded like a joke, but also like he was serious.

"Arson, that's not okay." Fang Ya smiled, "Wouldn't it be better to find another opportunity to put contraband in Qiao's goods. In this way, even if Josnian is not dead, he will still have to bear the infamy.

, I’m afraid, I have to go to jail for a few years. Qiao’s business will naturally be closed down by the police.”

Fang Cheng smiled and pinched her cheek lovingly.

Fang Ya ate an orange and leaned leisurely in Fang Cheng's arms.

"Acheng, do you think this woman Xiao Zi will change the world in the future?"

"Are you worried? If you are worried, leave it to me. The dead are the most reassuring people, aren't they?"

Fang Ya smiled. Fang Cheng had been by her side for many years and was the one who understood her best.

Although that woman Xiao Zi doesn't seem to care about emotions, she loves money.

Once a woman lives for money, it will be very scary.

Even if the money she gave Xiao Zi was enough for her to last three lifetimes, if one day she was dissatisfied...

These days, you have to be cautious and cautious when doing things.

"Acheng, here!" Fang Ya also peeled an orange for him.

Fang Cheng ate it and kissed her on the forehead.

He and she have nothing to avoid.

There was no blood relationship in the first place, but when they arrived in London, they could be together forever.

Even though Fang Ya still has the shadow of more than 20 years ago in his heart, he believes that time and happiness will heal it.

He would give her enough tenderness and only give it to her.

At this moment, Fang Cheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of delicacy and warmth.

He stretched out his hand and stroked her soft hair, the hardness in his heart melted away, and his heart flowed like gurgling water.

"Yaya, I love you very much."

He smiled and confessed his love to her again.
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