Chapter 280： Good... a little closer (24)

Feng Qian glanced at Yan Sheng.

The girl's voice was soft: "But... my father didn't say that he would let me live at my brother's house."

Butler Yi did not mention this.

so……

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and looked at the calm-faced Mr. President.

Yan Sheng took out his mobile phone in a hurry and lowered his eyes.

While sliding the screen, he casually said: "Well. I forgot to notify."

With that said, the phone was connected.

Yan Sheng announced in a flat voice: "Qianqian is staying at my house these days. Please tell Uncle Feng if you have time, so that the two of them don't have to worry."

Butler Yi listened to the phone, and his eyes couldn't help but look surprised.

Then, he politely replied: "Okay, Mr. President."

hang up the phone.

Yan Sheng tilted her head to look at the girl with a flat tone: "Now, the notification is over."

Feng Qian: "..."

The girl stared at the fragments for a while before taking back her gaze.

Well.

I always have a weird feeling...

Yan Sheng did not take Fengqian back to Yan's old house, but took the girl to his private villa.

This is where Yan Sheng lives.

And that day when I returned to Yan's old house, it was purely an accident.

After the car was parked in the garage, Yan Sheng took the girl out of the car.

Open the door and enter the villa.

The decoration in the villa is simple style, black and white tones.

It is very similar to the cold and indifferent temperament of Mr. President.

Yan Sheng took Feng Qian to his room.

Mr. President pushed open the door and walked in with the girl's hand.

He glanced sideways at the girl.

The voice was clear and pleasant: "Guo Qian play here for a while."

"Um?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Play?

playing what?

Well.

The shards really treated her like a child.

Feng Qian tensed his face, expressionless.

Still nodding.

"Oh."

The girl's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings of the room.

It is consistent with the overall decoration style of this villa.

Feng Qian took a few glances and sat obediently on the chair beside him.

The girl raised her eyes to look at Mr. President opposite.

He tilted his head slightly.

"Is your brother busy?"

After all, it had been a long time since I picked her up and came back after dinner.

The wind was puzzled.

Is the president very free?

The president on the opposite side glanced at the girl casually.

There was a calm look in the amber eyes.

He said in a low voice, "I'm on vacation today."

Feng Qian blinked, and then said "Oh" obediently.

Yan Sheng looked at the girl and walked slowly to the bed.

He lifted his fingertips lightly and loosened his tie, moving gracefully and slowly.

Those white and slender hands also seemed to be completing a fine work of art.

After unbuttoning his tie, Mr. President took off his suit jacket calmly.

The white shirt inside was exposed.

Missing the black jacket.

The rigorous and indifferent Mr. President has a little more distraction between his eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Qian opened his eyes, a little dumbfounded at the other party's actions.

Yan Sheng saw the girl in a daze.

He couldn't help but lift his foot closer.

Mr. President, wearing a white shirt, walked in front of the girl in an elegant and sloppy manner.

Bend slightly.

A refreshing and elegant breath came to me.

Yan Sheng's amber eyes were a little deep, staring at Feng Qian.

half an hour.

He slowly raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head.

His voice was hoarse and pleasant: "Obey, stay here obediently."

After a pause, he continued: "Brother, go take a shower first."

Feng Qian: "?"

The girl was stunned.

"Should I... dodge it?"

Feng Qian's dark eyes glanced at the closed door.

The president in front of him was silent for a moment, and said casually, "No."