Feng Jin didn't expect that Huarong would answer this sentence. He was stunned for a moment. He looked at her and Yan Chuxi for a while, then turned around and left in anger.
"This guy," Huarong looked at his back and angrily said to Yan Chuxi, "his temper is getting bigger and bigger."
Yan Chuxi laughed and looked at the time. He said to Huarong, "it's OK here. I have something to do. Miss, I'll go first."
Huarong nodded, and when Yan Chuxi walked a few steps, he thought of something and stopped him: "Chuxi!"
Yan Chuxi stopped, turned his head and looked at her. From a distance of more than a meter, his eyes fell gently and cleanly on her.
No matter how outsiders are, Yan Chuxi looks at her with such eyes.
Gentle and focused.
"Be careful of Fengjin these days."
She touched her nose. She felt embarrassed, but she didn't tell her. She was afraid that Fengjin would go crazy and secretly packed people to Africa.
Yan Chuxi laughed, but he didn't say anything. As usual, he nodded, "yes, miss. Is there anything else? "
"You're old enough to find a girlfriend." Besides Yan Chuxi, she is not only a bodyguard, but also her left and right arms. She has been used to his existence and his unconditional tolerance and meekness. But after all, he is a person, not a tool. "You have been with me for so many years, and you have made great contributions. When I go back this time, I will share some shares of my family with you. You can find some emotional things to do. In the future, you don't have to revolve around me all day."
Yan Chuxi seems to be a little surprised, stupefied for a while, on the beautiful face, the expression is some deep, with a bit of deep that the flower face can't understand.
For a long time, he just gently smile, went up to ask Huarong: "you give the family shares to me, an outsider, can your family agree?"
Huarong arbitrarily replied, "the whole flower family belongs to me. Who can oppose my opinion? What's more, you have been with me for so many years, and you have the right to inherit those shares. "
Yan Chuxi whispered softly, "then I am your family?"
Huarong said with a smile, "why, do you want to change your surname with me?"
Yan Chuxi's eyes fell gently on her face and said with a light smile: "that's good."
Huarong shook his head and said with a helpless smile, "don't be poor. Don't you have to be busy? Go ahead. I'll go and make Fengjin
Yan Chuxi nodded, "then I'll go first."
His mood is a little bit of melancholy, but this is very calm.
For her love, hopeless and calm, not greedy, no extravagance.
It's also a great honor to be her family if you don't get her.
He is content.
*
Huarong went to find Fengjin in the office of the doctor in charge of Fengsheng.
What's the cold face of Feng Jin? She's talking to the doctor
"For you." Huarong went to take his neck and said, "what are you talking about? Why don't you ask me to come and listen. "
Feng Jin took her arm out of her arms and said coldly, delicate eyebrows and indifferent eyes: "aren't you chatting with Yan Chuxi? What did you come here for? Didn't you like it when I called you? "
Ferocious, mouth full of sour taste.
It's lovely.
Huarong blinked his eyes and couldn't help trying to tease him: "Chuxi is too busy, otherwise I won't come to you. It's disgusting to be so fierce. "