Feng Jingteng who was standing beside his naturally noticed that after Mei Chuanqi heard someone shout "Che Lin", his body had become extremely stiff.
He turned his head to look, and saw shock, surprise, gloom, anger, chilliness, and all sorts of other complicated emotions flashing across his sunglasses. He even saw that he was slightly injured.
Feng Jingteng's eyes darkened, he turned to look at the man who stood beside Che Lin, and squinted his eyes.
The man was extremely handsome. His face was fair and his corners were cold. The peach blossom eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows were abnormally cold. His thin lips were tightly pursed, giving off a feeling of unapproachable affection.
"Brother Teng, let me introduce you. This is my cousin, Si Jiantang."
Feng Jingteng stretched out his right hand, and said indifferently: "Hello!"
"Cousin, this is my brother's superior, Colonel Feng Feng Jingteng."
Si Jiantang looked straight into his sharp black eyes, and shook his opponent's hand: "Hello, Colonel Feng!"
Seeing her cousin shake hands with Feng Jingteng in a friendly manner, the smile on Che Lin's face grew even wider. She looked at Mei Chuanqi who was beside Feng Jingteng and asked doubtfully: "Brother Teng, may I know who this is?"
As Si Jiantang looked at Mei Chuanqi, he was slightly startled by those rather familiar features of his. A hint of uncertainty flashed past his cold eyes.
Feng Jingteng glanced at Si Jiantang, grabbed his waist, and introduced him: "My partner."
Her smile froze on her face. "Your partner …" "A partner?"
She had heard that Feng Jingteng was going to marry the Third Young Master of the Wen Family before, but after that, the matter of the Third Young Master of the Wen Family shining brightly on the Internet, was forgotten.
At that time, when she received the news, she was extremely happy. Now, a companion suddenly appeared. What was going on?
Mei Chuanqi suddenly turned his head and said to Feng Jingteng: "Teng, I'm hungry."
Si Jiantang heard the familiar voice, and his whole body shivered.
"Let's go eat now." Feng Jingteng raised a doting smile that Che Lin had never seen before, as he lowered his head to kiss the corner of Mei Chuanqi's mouth. After that, he said to Che Lin: "I'm sorry, my partner and I are going upstairs to eat dinner. I won't disturb the two of you."
He ignored the two in shock, intimately embraced Mei Chuanqi and turned to leave.
Si Jiantang stared at their departing figures for a long time. When they finally got on the elevator, he turned to the dumbstruck Che Lin and said: "Let's go up for dinner as well."
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The instant the elevator door closed, Feng Jingteng said, "Wait for a while, we will eat pickled fish, spicy ribs, white cabbage, fish-fragrant and vinegar pills, and spicy potato shredded meat …"
The corner of Mei Chuanqi's mouth twitched: "Why is every dish sour?"
Just listening to the name of the dishes made him salivate, but his teeth also began to ache. Even the elevator seemed to be filled with the smell of sour vinegar.
Was it his imagination?
Feng Jingteng raised his eyebrows: "There is a saying that goes, husband and wife should share good fortune and suffering alike. I just drank a pail of vinegar, so as your partner, you must accompany your man to have a taste."
Mei Chuanqi was amused by his words: "Why are you jealous? So many barrels? Could it be that he lost to a student under his command and was punished to drink a pail of vinegar? "
In the past, when he was still a student, he would often bet with his instructor on whether he could complete the demonic training within a set time limit. If he lost, he would be punished.
Feng Jingteng looked at Mei Chuanqi's gloating face. He was both angry and amused, and also a little helpless.
It seems that his partner simply doesn't understand this "vinegar" is not the vinegar. "
Just then, Mei Chuanqi's messenger rang.
Seeing that it was Jian Yi calling, he put on the communication device and picked it up, and immediately, he heard a furious voice: "He's back!"