Chapter 162: Can man’s determination really defeat heaven?
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
(Thirteen thousand two hundred and eight words are omitted here)
two hours later.
The aftertaste recedes.
Feng Liu picked up the limp Zhao Churan and let her lie on top of him.
The two were physically attached to each other.
Zhao Churan tilted his head slightly and pressed his side face against Feng Liu's chest.
Listening to his powerful heartbeat, I felt unprecedented peace of mind and happiness.
A sweet smile appeared on her lips and she said happily.
"By the way, I have good news for you."
"Master already knew about our affairs, but she was very reasonable and did not blame me."
"Just reminding me..."
Zhao Churan's face turned red when he thought of what his master said.
He whispered softly: "We...can't...have children now..."
Feng Liu reached out and gently scratched the tip of her nose.
"Then what would you do if your master was against us?"
Hearing this, Zhao Churan supported his chest with his arms and looked up at him.
Even though I was a little shy, my ears were very hot.
Zhao Churan still said every word with utmost seriousness.
"Then I will still be with you!"
"Although I don't understand love, I know that we will be together for the rest of our lives."
"I hope to be with you for the rest of my life. No matter how many difficulties and dangers there are ahead, as long as we are together, we will be able to overcome everything!"
"Do you think so?"
Looking into her clear and bright eyes, listening to her extremely firm and sincere words.
Hearing this, Feng Liu's heart moved slightly.
He, who had always been eloquent, was suddenly at a loss for words.
After a pause, he frowned slightly and asked hesitantly.
"I want to know, do you like me because I am the master of destiny, or do you just like me because of who I am?"
It seemed that he didn't expect Feng Liu to ask this question suddenly.
Zhao Churan suddenly suppressed his smile, stood up from him, and quickly put on his clothes.
As she stood up and walked out of the room, she looked back at Feng Liu.
The eyes flashed, flickering in and out, as if there were thousands of words in them.
"When the Black Dragon King's matter is resolved, I will tell you the answer to this question."
"There will be a ribbon-cutting tomorrow. It's getting late. You should go back and rest."
After saying that, Zhao Churan left without looking back.
Feng Liu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, dazed with complicated emotions... Will the things he snatched really belong to him, or will they exist and then be lost like quicksand between his fingers?
Zhao Churan believed that he was destined.
Dugu Mingyu believed that he was destined.
Even the former protagonist Zhang Lingyi believed that he was destined.
Man, he can change, but God, will he think so?
"Can man's determination really defeat heaven?"
He regained his thoughts and had adjusted himself.
There are still a lot of serious things waiting for him to do, and there is no time to think about those messy things.
Entered the bathroom and took a cold shower.
Feng Liu dressed neatly and walked out of the hotel.
As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Ling Qingxiao, with joy in his voice.
"The company's cash flow has returned to normal, and various important cooperations have also reached a higher level after Xiaoyi and I integrated the equity interests of the other three companies."
"Everything is progressing in a good direction. Now I have roughly calculated that the company has about 100 billion in liquidity."
"Thank you for your hard work, auntie. Please take out four billion yuan first. I can use it."
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Ling Qingxiao understood immediately tacitly.
She knew that Fengliu was going to return the money to Gu Nanyuan with interest.
Keep your word, repay the loan as soon as possible, and take the initiative to raise interest rates.
From the bottom of her heart, she was once again deeply moved by Feng Liu's character.
Ling Qingxiao expressed sincere appreciation.
"You kid, just like my sister, you really have nothing to say about how you behave!"
Feng Liu deliberately teased her with an ambiguous voice.
"Auntie, since my performance satisfies you so much, do you want to reward me?"
Ling Qingxiao's expression immediately changed and she decisively refused.
"Impossible! Don't even think about it!"
After saying that, he seemed to have realized that his attitude was a bit too tough.
She raised her eyes and glanced around, seeing no one around.
Then he lowered his voice and followed the microphone, and said softly: "Okay, at most... I can only help you with my mouth..."
Under Feng Liu's teasing words, Ling Qingxiao was almost defeated.
After her repeated begging, Feng Liu showed mercy and let her go temporarily.
Finally hung up the phone.
Ling Qingxiao took several deep breaths and managed to stabilize her uncontrollable heartbeat.
When I think of Feng Liu's duel with the Black Dragon King tomorrow, I can't help but feel a little worried.
She thought for a while and called Mu Chuyun.
"Xiao Yun, please select some more masters from the martial arts association and go help Feng Liu tomorrow."
"what?"
After a pause, she suddenly realized something was different about her godmother.
Thinking about it, Mu Chuyun asked doubtfully.
"Godmother, why are you trying so hard to help Fengliu now?"
"Isn't he the most annoying person you've ever hated?"
"In your eyes, is he still the same competitor as before?"
Ling Qingxiao looked slightly startled, then his eyebrows relaxed.
Answer gently but firmly.
"From now on, Fengliu will be our family."
……
Feng Liu has already arrived at Gu Nanyuan's house.
The moment he opened the door, before Gu Nanyuan could react, Feng Liu slammed her against the wall.
A kiss like a storm came.
Gu Nanyuan was startled and was about to struggle.
The tip of my nose smelled the familiar scent of a man, and my tense body immediately relaxed.
She hugged Feng Liu's neck tightly and kissed him back passionately.
With their lips and teeth entangled, the two of them kissed all the way to the bedroom bed.
two hours later.
The aftertaste recedes.
Feng Liu picked up the limp Zhao Churan and let her lie on top of him.
The two were physically attached to each other.
Zhao Churan tilted his head slightly and pressed his side face against Feng Liu's chest.
Listening to his powerful heartbeat, I felt unprecedented peace of mind and happiness.
A sweet smile appeared on her lips and she said happily.
"By the way, I have good news for you."
"Master already knew about our affairs, but she was very reasonable and did not blame me."
"Just reminding me..."
Zhao Churan's face turned red when he thought of what his master said.
He whispered softly: "We...can't...have children now..."
Feng Liu reached out and gently scratched the tip of her nose.
"Then what would you do if your master was against us?"
Hearing this, Zhao Churan supported his chest with his arms and looked up at him.
Even though I was a little shy, my ears were very hot.
Zhao Churan still said every word with utmost seriousness.
"Then I will still be with you!"
"Although I don't understand love, I know that we will be together for the rest of our lives."
"I hope to be with you for the rest of my life. No matter how many difficulties and dangers there are ahead, as long as we are together, we will be able to overcome everything!"
"Do you think so?"
Looking into her clear and bright eyes, listening to her extremely firm and sincere words.
Hearing this, Feng Liu's heart moved slightly.
He, who had always been eloquent, was suddenly at a loss for words.
After a pause, he frowned slightly and asked hesitantly.
"I want to know, do you like me because I am the master of destiny, or do you just like me because of who I am?"
It seemed that he didn't expect Feng Liu to ask this question suddenly.
Zhao Churan suddenly suppressed his smile, stood up from him, and quickly put on his clothes.
As she stood up and walked out of the room, she looked back at Feng Liu.
The eyes flashed, flickering in and out, as if there were thousands of words in them.
"When the Black Dragon King's matter is resolved, I will tell you the answer to this question."
"There will be a ribbon-cutting tomorrow. It's getting late. You should go back and rest."
After saying that, Zhao Churan left without looking back.
Feng Liu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, dazed with complicated emotions... Will the things he snatched really belong to him, or will they exist and then be lost like quicksand between his fingers?
Zhao Churan believed that he was destined.
Dugu Mingyu believed that he was destined.
Even the former protagonist Zhang Lingyi believed that he was destined.
Man, he can change, but God, will he think so?
"Can man's determination really defeat heaven?"
He regained his thoughts and had adjusted himself.
There are still a lot of serious things waiting for him to do, and there is no time to think about those messy things.
Entered the bathroom and took a cold shower.
Feng Liu dressed neatly and walked out of the hotel.
As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Ling Qingxiao, with joy in his voice.
"The company's cash flow has returned to normal, and various important cooperations have also reached a higher level after Xiaoyi and I integrated the equity interests of the other three companies."
"Everything is progressing in a good direction. Now I have roughly calculated that the company has about 100 billion in liquidity."
"Thank you for your hard work, auntie. Please take out four billion yuan first. I can use it."
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Ling Qingxiao understood immediately tacitly.
She knew that Fengliu was going to return the money to Gu Nanyuan with interest.
Keep your word, repay the loan as soon as possible, and take the initiative to raise interest rates.
From the bottom of her heart, she was once again deeply moved by Feng Liu's character.
Ling Qingxiao expressed sincere appreciation.
"You kid, just like my sister, you really have nothing to say about how you behave!"
Feng Liu deliberately teased her with an ambiguous voice.
"Auntie, since my performance satisfies you so much, do you want to reward me?"
Ling Qingxiao's expression immediately changed and she decisively refused.
"Impossible! Don't even think about it!"
After saying that, he seemed to have realized that his attitude was a bit too tough.
She raised her eyes and glanced around, seeing no one around.
Then he lowered his voice and followed the microphone, and said softly: "Okay, at most... I can only help you with my mouth..."
Under Feng Liu's teasing words, Ling Qingxiao was almost defeated.
After her repeated begging, Feng Liu showed mercy and let her go temporarily.
Finally hung up the phone.
Ling Qingxiao took several deep breaths and managed to stabilize her uncontrollable heartbeat.
When I think of Feng Liu's duel with the Black Dragon King tomorrow, I can't help but feel a little worried.
She thought for a while and called Mu Chuyun.
"Xiao Yun, please select some more masters from the martial arts association and go help Feng Liu tomorrow."
"what?"
After a pause, she suddenly realized something was different about her godmother.
Thinking about it, Mu Chuyun asked doubtfully.
"Godmother, why are you trying so hard to help Fengliu now?"
"Isn't he the most annoying person you've ever hated?"
"In your eyes, is he still the same competitor as before?"
Ling Qingxiao looked slightly startled, then his eyebrows relaxed.
Answer gently but firmly.
"From now on, Fengliu will be our family."
……
Feng Liu has already arrived at Gu Nanyuan's house.
The moment he opened the door, before Gu Nanyuan could react, Feng Liu slammed her against the wall.
A kiss like a storm came.
Gu Nanyuan was startled and was about to struggle.
The tip of my nose smelled the familiar scent of a man, and my tense body immediately relaxed.
She hugged Feng Liu's neck tightly and kissed him back passionately.
With their lips and teeth entangled, the two of them kissed all the way to the bedroom bed.
