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Ouyang Yu had not returned for so long, he must be preparing for this grand engagement ceremony.

"Not my young lady." Du Yuan corrected him.

He only recognized Young Master Ouyang.

"Has your young master gone off to get engaged?" Zhuo Yanfeng found his answer very interesting and could not help but ask with a smile.

Du Yuan stared at her face.

He was actually laughing!

She saw that the newspaper was actually smiling!

Every night, he would float back and forth to find that young "Xiao Yun" girl, and when he saw the news of Han Muyun's engagement, he was actually smiling!

Du Yuan could not understand the world of the pink girl at all!

Fortunately, the phone rang.

Du Yuan stood up and went to answer the phone.

Zhuo Yanfeng was still reading the newspaper, but it was hard for her to tell whether this news was real or fake.

However, based on Han Muyun's personality, he wasn't surprised that he would do such a thing.

He has always been an extreme and willful child, his mind is thorough and paranoid...

That night, she left in such a cold and emotionless manner that it was impossible to tell what kind of excitement Han Muyun was going through.

In the villa of the Feng Mountain Rich District, a luxurious engagement party will be prepared for the Spring Lantern Festival.

Time, address, character, they were all here.

Zhuo Yanfeng heaved a long sigh from the bottom of his heart. There was nothing he couldn't get through, he just couldn't go back …

"Zhuo Yanfeng."

A cold male voice rang out. Zhuo Nianfeng raised his head and saw Du Yuan standing in front of him, his body upright. His body beneath the black suit was filled with strength and vigilance.

Here, everyone called her Little Feng. Only Du Yuan would call her Zhuo Yanfeng's full name — the new name on her ID card.

Every time I hear him call out his name, there's a... The feeling of rebirth.

"Here." Zhuo Yanfeng put down the newspaper and stood up.

"It's the young master." Du Yuan said as he handed the radiotelephone over to Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Mm, thank you."

Just as Zhuo Nianfeng received the phone, Ouyang Yu's voice came over, "I'll be back soon. I'll also bring you some news that will surprise you."

"Yes." Zhuo Yanfeng responded and looked at the newspaper on the tea table.

"Surprise news" should only have surprise and no joy, right?

Perhaps it was this newspaper's news: Han Muyun and Ouyang Qing Xue were engaged …

"Have you thought about me these past few days?" Ouyang Yuwen's joyous voice rang out, interrupting Zhuo Nianfeng's train of thoughts.

"Nope." Zhuo Yanfeng agreed, but inwardly, he was thinking about what kind of expression he would use to stand in front of him if he personally told him Han Muyun and Ouyang Qingxue were engaged.

She wasn't someone who couldn't hide her thoughts, but in front of Ouyang Yu, it was as if she was still a piece of white paper that could be easily seen through.

Zhuo Yanfeng hated people like him. Without the ability to defend themselves from disasters, those who could not protect themselves would not be able to go far.

Growing up might be painful and torturous, but she wished she could grow up overnight.

"Every time you are so heartless, can't you coax me to be happy? At least I'm your master. " Ouyang Yu's voice seemed to carry a trace of coquettishness, so lazy and sexy that it made one's ears go numb.

"Master, if there's nothing else, can I hang up now?" Zhuo Yanfeng frowned slightly and asked without the slightest bit of politeness.

So far, I have not been able to call him Young Master like the rest of the servants.

But since he called himself master, she didn't mind calling him that.

"OK, prepare dinner tonight. Wait for me to come back." Ouyang Yu sighed, then smiled. "You'll definitely like the news I brought you."

"Goodbye." Zhuo Yanfeng hung up the phone and realized that Du Yuan had a cold expression on.

"It's a joyous occasion for the Ouyang Family. Isn't Brother Du Yuan going to help out?" Zhuo Yanfeng faintly smiled and continued with the previous topic.

"Well, I'm only in charge of you." Du Yuan stared coldly at Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Ouyang …" Why didn't you bring the young master when you left? "It's not like I'm going to run away here …" Zhuo Yanfeng tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Something that has nothing to do with you, you don't need to know."

Zhuo Nianfeng stuck out his tongue helplessly. This man was invulnerable to swords and spears. She had tried many times, but still couldn't get a single extra sentence out of his mouth.

However, from the first time he saw him, Zhuo Nianfeng did not plan to pry anything out of him.

Talking to him was completely using him as a target to practice his speaking skills.

Otherwise, Ouyang Shuo would lead him away with a topic every time. It was very depressing.

Zhuo Yanfeng saw that his cold gaze was still lingering on his face, so he smiled and said, "Big brother Du Yuan, how about... Teach me a little bit about catching a long fist or something. "

"You can't learn it." He said in a cold and distant tone.

"Since you have nothing better to do here, teach me a little, and I'll take you in as a personal disciple …" Zhuo Yanfeng continued to get close to him.

In any case, he was someone close to Ouyang Yu and wasn't at a disadvantage when it came to being his disciple.

At critical moments, he could still defend himself.

"You don't have to learn those things. Suffering." Du Yuan interrupted Zhuo Yanfeng and said.

"Don't suffer, just defend yourself. There are so many perverts now, what if you get molested?" Zhuo Yanfeng said with a smile.

"With young master here, no one will bully you." Du Yuan was still as cold as ice.

"Then treat it as fitness!" Zhuo Yanfeng saw that he didn't reject him so completely, so he probed him, "I'm just bored, so I might as well take care of my body. Look at me …"

"It's no use for a girl to learn these things. If it's just a matter of interest, you can go to the gym and play by yourself." After which, Du Yuan turned around and walked up the stairs.

He really is a cold-blooded person …

Of the people here, he was the one that was the most difficult to get close to, but he was also the one that was the most useful.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, only then would one be invulnerable.

Zhuo Yanfeng gritted his teeth and followed him towards the gym on the third floor.

No matter what Du Yuan did, she would do it together...

He did sit-ups while Zhuo Xinfeng struggled to sit on a chair to the side.

When Du Yuan did push-ups, she did too. At any rate, the pectoral muscles would grow a little bit bigger. It was also a form of motivation …

He hit the sandbag, and Zhuo Yanfeng also knocked on the sandbag. He lifted the dumbbell, and Zhuo Nianfeng struggled to lift it with his larger pectoral muscles … Lighter... Mute Bell...

"What is your purpose in approaching Young Master?" Finally, just as Zhuo Yanfeng was about to die from exhaustion, Du Yuan spoke.

"Would you believe me if I said that I was forced to come here because I had no other choice?" Zhuo Yanfeng put down the dumbbell with much effort and rubbed his sore arms as he asked.

"He never takes women home." Du Yuan changed a heavier dumbbell and said.

"I also don't like to eat and drink at other people's houses for free." Zhuo Yanfeng rolled his eyes internally.

Woman? How could she have human rights? She was a maid!

"The one who was engaged to Eldest Miss was … Your close ones. " Du Yuan asked calmly.

Zhuo Yanfeng walked to the side and did not speak.

When would she be able to bring up this person?

"Oh, my former brother." Finally, Zhuo Yanfeng said lightly.

There was still a trace of trembling in his voice.

"Did he like her?" Du Yuan heard the waves in her heart and raised his eyebrows as he continued asking.

Of course, he knew all about Zhuo Yanfeng, but he was just pretending that he didn't know anything.

"How should I know? Seeing how nervous you are, could it be that you like your young miss? " Zhuo Yanfeng asked.

Du Yuan's cold face immediately turned red.

He really wasn't good at dealing with women!

"I'm blushing …" "You really like it?" Zhuo Yanfeng asked in surprise.

"He blushes whenever he mentions a woman." A lazy voice came from the door.

Du Yuan immediately put down the barbell and shouted respectfully, "Young master, you're back?"

"Hmm, Little Feng, wipe your sweat. Come to the study room later." Ouyang Yu didn't come in. He stood at the door and left.

Du Yuan turned around and saw Zhuo Yanfeng walk past him. He suddenly said in a low voice,

"How can you not know someone so close to you? I don't care if he and you are plotting something, don't play any tricks on the young master. "

"A conspiracy?" Zhuo Yanfeng met his gaze and asked in surprise.

"If you want to be the future mistress of the Ouyang Clan, you're still too inexperienced." Du Yuan snorted coldly and said in a low voice.

"Coincidentally, I don't have that intention either." Zhuo Yanfeng curled his lips and said, "I don't want to abuse myself."

"That's for the best. There are some things that Young Master is clearer about than me." Du Yuan looked deeply at Zhuo Yanfeng and said with a tinge of regret, "If he really likes you, it's probably because you're simple and different from other women. However … "If you..."

Du Yuan did not finish his words because a figure suddenly appeared outside the door — Ouyang Yu had turned back.

"Yuan, come over here for a moment."

Du Yuan took a long look at Zhuo Yanfeng before turning to leave.

"She doesn't need your judgment." Ouyang Yu stood in front of the desk, a gentle and beautiful smile hung on his face as always. "Yuan, you only need to know that she is mine. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about them. "

"But she can't forget about Han Muyun." Du Yuan said bluntly, "Young master, she listened to you and was obedient to you because she had a request."

"Isn't that enough?" Ouyang Yu smiled and said, "Being able to make people ask for your help is a skill."

"But one day, she will leave." Du Yuan did not understand the benefits of putting so much effort into a person who could leave at any moment with no regrets.

"Everyone will leave, but in a different way." Ouyang Yu smiled as he tossed a stack of documents in front of Du Yuan. "Go and resolve this matter."

With him here for the past two days, there was no need for Du Yuan to guard Han Sifeng … No, it was Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Feng, come in and have a chat with me." Ouyang Yu said as soon as he saw Zhuo Yanfeng walk to the door.

His tone was a bit like master.

Zhuo Yanfeng heard him speak and walked into the room.

Du Yuan grabbed the documents and turned around to leave, no longer bothering to look at her.

"Is Du Yuan someone difficult to get along with?" Ouyang Yu leaned back in his chair and asked with a smile.

"Yes, a bit …" "Strange." Zhuo Yanfeng could not disobey his will and say Du Yuan was good.

Besides, if she really praised Du Yuan, Ouyang Yuwen would definitely be displeased.

He was always the best person in the world. He was even more jealous than women.

Therefore, in essence, Ouyang Yu and Ouyang Qing Xue were very similar. There wasn't much of a difference between them.