Chapter 1724

Huarong thinks of Feng Jin, who has done a bad job during this period of time, and has a fire in his heart.

In the spacious back seat of Maybach, she is sitting alone. Feng Jin's personal assistant is driving. Her face is expressionless and silent. She seems to be picking up a prisoner.

Isn't that a prisoner?

What personal freedom does she have now.

Even who you want to be with, who you want to marry, has been out of her control.

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the black Maybach stopped quietly at the gate of Fengjin's villa in London.

Huarong opened the door and got out of the car and entered the hall with her bag.

Feng Jin is not in the hall. The housekeeper who handles the housework sees her. She is stunned. Then she says in a warm voice: "Feng Shao is already in the bedroom upstairs. Would you like something to eat? There is a lotus seed soup cooked by fengshao in the kitchen

He said that Huarong had gone upstairs in a storm.

Looking at the figure of the woman quickly disappearing at the entrance of the stairs, the old housekeeper sighed and turned to ask the servant to put the stewed lotus seed soup into the incubator and warm it.

……

Huarong pushes open the door of the bedroom and sees Fengjin standing by the bed, taking off his suit coat.

He should have arrived just after getting off the plane, and then finished his dinner alone and was ready to go to bed.

Why can he be so comfortable in her heart?

Huarong held a breath, shut the door with a bang, and asked fiercely, "how can you be in London?"

Feng Jin took off the suit coat, put it on the sofa, looked up at her for a while, and then said faintly: "business trip."

"Do you think I will believe it?" What's the difference? When she's on the ground with her front foot, he can chase her back? "You're not even in charge of me going out to find friends now, aren't you?"

Feng brocade slightly frowned for a while, facial expression is expressionless way: "don't make trouble without reason. My schedule is in the computer. You can read it directly. The company meeting in London tomorrow was decided last week... "

"Shut up!" Huarong interrupted him, "I don't want to hear your excuses." She approached one step, looked up at the man's hateful face in front of her, "where did you close Chu River? You give him back to me

Feng Jin was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and gently untied his tie: "if you promise to be engaged to me, I can send his address..."

A black cold and hard object hit him, too close, although Feng Jin side a head, still did not escape, was hit by the thing on the forehead.

"PATA", that thing fell down, Fengjin looked down, it was Huarong's mobile phone.

She may be really angry, even her own mobile phone is used to hit people, Feng Jin bent down to pick up the phone, snow-white face no mood, just handed her the phone.

Huarong looked up at him.

He is now more and more strong attitude of Feng family.

She didn't hurt him, just like a dummy carved from white marble. There was only a cold white mark on his forehead, and there was no red.

Sometimes she felt that she didn't know him very well. Otherwise, how could she be so shameless and threaten Yan Chuxi's safety after forcing her to get married?

Huarong pursed her lips and patted off Feng Jin's hand. Looking at the man's cold face, she felt unbearable: "can you stop forcing me?"

The Phoenix brocade hangs the eye to look at her, the dark eye hole is suffused with the light haze: "is you want to escape."