Chapter 650

Feng Beichen can't understand the meaning in Zhong Zhen's eyes, but isn't she ready to talk to him? She belongs to him tonight!

"I forgot to make an appointment with ahoe tonight to go back to have supper with her." Zhong Zhen took this excuse to get away.

"What kind of supper do you have when you have a headache?" Feng Beichen tried to seal his throat.

That's a fake, okay? Zhong Zhen's stomach Fei finished, but knowing that Xiang Ming was watching the excitement around the driver's seat, she had to politely refuse Feng Beichen, "she just came back, pretending nothing on the surface, but her mood was still unstable, even if I was uncomfortable, I had to accompany her more."

"How did ah ho go back to you?" Xiang Ming couldn't help asking.

Zhong Zhen saw Xiangming's help to divert the topic, and quickly went on with what he said, "she told me to have a good sleep, and no one was allowed to disturb her. She didn't let me wake her up for supper until the evening, but I still don't know her? When no one is around, she will cry alone

Feng Beichen, who has been left in the air, helplessly hears Xiang Ming pull the topic further and further. "Then you really need to persuade her not to go back to the rental house alone, but to live with you for a while. Did she mention her future plans to you?"

With these words, Zhong Zhen can see that Xiang Ming is still very concerned about Wen he. If Wen he hadn't just suffered great changes, she would try every means to match Wen he with Xiang Ming again!

"I will. I've asked people to move all her things here, and the rental house has been returned for her," Zhong Zhen told Xiang Ming in a quiet voice. "She has told me about her plans for the future. She seems to want to put her energy into her career. I think it's good. At least she has a job to rest on. Let time heal her mental and emotional injuries."

"Did she say what she wanted to do?" Xiang Ming continues to ask.

"It seems that she has been thinking about that plan for one or two days, and she has made it clear. She said that she would create a magazine, then open a film and television media company, and then open a agency to sign stars and models." Zhong Zhen briefly tells Wen he what he said.

"Wen he will soon become a big sister and an elite talent in the media world!" Feng Beichen was praised for Wen he's plan.

The chief executives praise Wen he. Zhong Zhen and Xiang Ming look at each other in the rearview mirror and smile at each other.

"Finished with Wenhe?" Feng Beichen broke off Zhong Zhen's head and let her face him, "when will you cash what you promised me?" Welfare can be postponed, but it can't be avoided!

"What?" Zhong Zhen asked foolishly.

"Forget?" Feng Beichen bares his teeth to her, he really doesn't mind mentioning that agreement with her in front of Xiangming! Don't blame him then!

After receiving the warning, Zhong Zhen felt that he should not go too far, so as not to rush the man with a big temper!

"Well, tomorrow night, we'll bring the three kids over and get together." Zhong Zhen said.

Okay? And bring all the kids?

What's more, how can her tone be helpless? Feng Beichen looked deeply into her eyes.

Oh, shit! This is the precursor of his anger. She clearly saw two small flames jumping in his eyes!

He raised his hand and scratched his palm with his finger. Zhong Zhen showed him that Xiang Ming was driving. Then she said softly, "don't you think it's good? I miss the kids. "

Her soft candy like voice melts Feng Beichen's heart inch by inch. After all, those three are all children of their own. Can Feng Beichen say that?

"That's it." He let go.

Zhong Zhen smiles, and his head naturally leans on his arms.

Xiang Ming listened to the whole process of their conversation and laughed to himself. His president really fell into the love trap this time. He couldn't get out. He was completely led by Zhong Zhen!

After a while, Bentley drove into the private road and stopped in front of the villa.

"It's very late. Go back quickly. Bye. See you tomorrow." Zhong Zhen said this in order not to let Xiang Ming and Feng Beichen get off the car to see her off. With that, she closed the door and waved to them.

Feng Beichen had to tell Xiang Ming to turn the car around. He lowered the window and said to Zhong Zhen, "I watched you go in before I left."

Zhong Zhen went to open the door with a smile. After entering, he quickly crossed the courtyard and pushed open the living room door.

Feng Beichen let Xiangming drive away at ease.

Zhong Zhen came to the stairs and looked up, trying to see the movement of the second and third floors.

The room was quiet. There were two or three wall lamps on each floor. The soft light deepened the silence.

Are you all asleep? Zhong Zhen shrunk back, put the bag on the sofa, and then went into the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

According to her instructions, the servant packed some of Wen he's favorite dishes and stored them in the refrigerator. Now Zhong Zhen just needs to take them out and heat them in the microwave oven.

Busy, while heating, while finding out the tray and chopsticks and other tableware.

Leng buting, a figure appeared at the door, which scared Zhong Zhen to "ah" and almost broke the plate in his hand!

"It's me! You coward Wen he went to hold her with a smile."Frightening, frightening to death!" Zhong Zhen angrily beat her.

"Well, here are the ears, don't be afraid!" Wen he raised his hand to pull Zhong Zhen's earlobe. Seeing that she rolled her eyes, he moved his hand to her and said, "would you like me to rub your chest?"

This joke instantly recalled Zhong Zhen's memory of the past. She laughed, "open your salty pig hands!"

"Eh, I'm a salted pig's hand. What's the general seal?" Wen he made fun of her with a playful smile.

As soon as he mentioned Feng Beichen, the smile on Zhong Zhen's face froze first, and then faded clean like the ebb of the sea.

"Come on, my big mouth is saying something wrong." Wenhe immediately admitted his mistake.

Zhong Zhen looked down at the plate in his hand, turned and put it on the tray, picked up the gloves, turned on the microwave oven, took out the plate from inside and put it on it again, "don't talk about him."

"Well, don't talk about him, talk about ourselves." Wen he Shuang Lang Ming quick succession, "why don't we drink some red wine?"

"You like it." Zhong Zhen began to smile again. "When he just drove me back to the assistant, he asked what happened to you. He was very concerned about you."

Wen he aims at Zhong Zhen with the end of his eyes. She is too familiar with her, so one side says the beginning, and the other side knows what it means.

"Don't talk about him." Wen he moved out the three words Zhong Zhengang just said to stop the further topic.

Zhong Zhen a shock, immediately comply with, "good, don't say."

After reaching a consensus, the two friends moved Yiying food to the restaurant and held a big food meeting.

Food and wine, all the things we should talk about, Zhong Zhen told us what happened to her when she went to the birthday party tonight.

While listening carefully, Wen he can't help asking for details. He leads Zhong Zhen to pull out the obscure nodes.