Feng Jin breathed slightly.
What kind of person is Huarong?
She was obstinate and self willed, for fear that the world would not be chaotic. In junior high school, he was forced by her and had to get rid of her by the army.
When she came out of the army, Huarong had already graduated from university and began to control the flower family. However, I heard that she took her bodyguards to the entertainment industry to make money, and even pushed her bodyguards to the throne of film Emperor
It's hard to understand what's going on in her head.
To him, Huarong is like an alien creature, strange and incomprehensible.
But the contact of these two days seems to have subverted his idea.
At least, Huarong is not completely inhuman as he imagined
She did not blame him for the pain caused by his negligence.
Feng Jin took a breath and sat on the sofa without saying a word.
He found that he did not know the face of flowers.
Yan Chuxi looked at his silent expression and said, "OK. Go to dinner. What kind of person is the eldest lady? You will understand when you get along with her for a long time. Now that you're married, you'll have enough time to get to know each other. You don't need to be depressed. "
Depressed?
Feng Jin moved her lips and wanted to say that she was not depressed.
But the throat slightly choked, do not know why, the mood is some bad.
Dejected, he went to eat with Yan Chuxi. When Yan Chuxi went upstairs to clean up the dishes, he volunteered to take the place of him to get Huarong.
Yan Chuxi did not have any special reaction to his initiative. He raised his eyebrows and stepped aside.
Huarong was eating while looking at the contract. At the moment, he had already eliminated more than half of the food. When he heard the door open, he said casually, "it's not finished yet. Wait a minute."
Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, or pushed the door in.
"Chuxi, I didn't say that..." She didn't like to be disturbed when she was working. She frowned and looked at the door. When she saw Feng Jin, she was surprised, "how did you come in?"
"You haven't finished yet?"
Huarong put down the spoon, "soon."
Fengjin stood in place and looked at her.
Huarong was staring at by his burning eyes and couldn't stabilize his mind. He turned his head and asked helplessly, "if you have anything to say, just tell me."
It's scary to be staring at me like this.
"Did you have a stomachache yesterday because you forgot to have lunch?"
Huarong considered the sentence, she did not want to sell poor.
"Probably. But it's an old stomachache, and it may be just like this. "
…… Whatever you do.
It's absolutely that he didn't deliver her food in time to make her hungry all day.
Feng Jin was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, went forward and held out her hand to hold the face of the flower.
His sudden intimacy made her feel uneasy, but more than that, she was flattered.
"What's the matter?" She did not let herself laugh, pressed the corners of her lips, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the man in front of her.
“…… Sorry. " He was very guilty. "I'm not good. If I don't ask you to move here, you won't go to the hospital. "
Huarong didn't care much about shrugging: "small problems, hang some water on it, you don't blame yourself."
Feng Jin is so honest and old-fashioned. How can he not blame himself? He murmured: "do you have any taboos? Tell me first, and I'll write it down. "
“……” Huarong looked at him and couldn't help laughing.
Why do you like Phoenix brocade?
Maybe it's because, even if he was bad to her, he never did a bad thing to her.
He is more gentle than anyone else.