Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

"Okay, I'll go back after you finish drinking!"

Tang Yajun's words made Qiao Ning's heart shudder, but she was not willing to stop there, she bit her lips and stood quietly aside.

Seeing Feng Yucheng finished drinking the soup, Qiao Ning's breath became more and more rapid with excitement, and her eyes flickered.

Putting down the bowl, the greasy taste made Feng Yucheng slightly frowned, "It's over, you guys go back, I still have work to do."

In the past two days, his stomach has not been very comfortable, and now he has a dull pain and bursts of nausea.

When he went upstairs, Qiao Ning looked at Tang Yajun reluctantly, "We really have to go, brother Yu Cheng drank..."

"I'll go, you stay." Tang Yajun interrupted Qiao Ning in a cold voice, looked at Su Qiao, who was as quiet as a quail, and sneered, "I didn't send you here to make you join the enemy, what to do and what not to do, Do you understand?"

"Madam, I know!" Su Qiao hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Tang Yajun's oppressive gaze.

Su Qiao is smart, otherwise Tang Yajun would not have specially arranged her to come here.

She knew how Feng Yucheng treated Shen Yi differently, so she would not target Shen Yi again, but she also knew that her fate was in Tang Yajun's hands, so she had to report to Tang Yajun.

It was Su Qiao who informed Tang Yajun that Shen Yi was not at the villa on a business trip.

Tang Yajun and Qiao Ning came here today with some ulterior purpose in mind. Su Qiao knew it well, but she could only keep silent and pretend not to know.

"Go and put the bath water for the young master, and put this thing in." Tang Yajun stuffed a small box into Su Qiao's hand, turned around and told Qiao Ning a few words, and left the villa.

During this time, Feng Yucheng's attitude towards Shen Yi became more and more confusing, which made Tang Yajun feel uneasy.

She couldn't wait any longer, if Feng Yucheng really had other feelings for Shen Yi, it would be too late!

"Yu Cheng, don't blame Mom, I'm doing this for your own good!"

Tang Yajun glanced at the second floor of the villa, turned and left.

In the study room, Feng Yucheng tore off his tie irritably, and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, but it was still extremely hot.

He got up and opened the window, just in time to see Tang Yajun leaving in the car, looking away indifferently.

Su Qiao knocked on the door and walked in, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Master, the bath water is ready for you."

"Understood." Feng Yucheng waved his hand, his chest seemed to be on fire, and even the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

Su Qiao raised her eyes cautiously, her gaze touched Feng Yucheng's flushed skin, she quickly turned around and walked out of the study.

The heat was coming fiercely, Feng Yucheng exhaled slowly, unbuttoned his shirt and planned to take a shower.

The phone on the desk suddenly popped up a video request, and he accepted it without the slightest hesitation.

"Yu Cheng, Feng Yi... what's wrong with you, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

On the screen, Shen Yi tilted his head and looked at Feng Yucheng curiously. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he was inexplicably worried.

"Maybe I have a cold, you just said what's wrong with Feng Yi?" Feng Yucheng touched his face, it was indeed very hot, his stomach hurt like a pinprick, causing his lips to turn abnormally white.

Shen Yi hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell Feng Yucheng the new discovery first, and finally told him, "You call the family doctor, or ask Xiao Liu to pick you up and go to the hospital. You seem to be in a very bad condition."

Feng Yucheng touched the sweat on his forehead, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said with a smile, "Are you worried about me?"

Shen Yi choked up, not daring to look into Feng Yucheng's eyes, "If something happened to you, where would I find such a rich and handsome backer like you, I'll let you know if there's any new trends from Feng Yi's side, you can call the family doctor first , the face is too red!"

Shen Yi on the screen looked erratic, and hung up the video hastily.

The phone screen went black, reflecting Feng Yucheng's handsome face.

He snorted, opened the study door and walked out.

In the bedroom, Qiao Ning waited in the bathtub until he was about to fall asleep, when he finally heard footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps stopped in front of the bathroom door, and a slender figure was reflected on the glazed glass.

Qiao Ning was a little nervous, but couldn't help but be happy, deliberately suppressing the smile on the corner of her mouth.

click.

After the door was pushed open, Feng Yucheng was wrapped in a bathrobe, his gloomy eyes strangled Qiao Ning's neck like a cold blade.

Qiao Ning flinched under his stare, and moved her body uneasily, revealing her white shoulders, biting her lips with her white teeth, and looking at Feng Yucheng with eyes that were soaked in water mist.

"Brother Yucheng, you are here."

There was a very faint fragrance in the air in the bathroom, which made Feng Yucheng's restlessness that had been suppressed with great difficulty rolled over again.

His sharp facial features gradually became indifferent, and he looked at Qiao Ning like a dead person.

Qiao Ning's heart tightened slightly, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she jumped out of the water, revealing her smooth body under the light of the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door slammed shut, blocking Qiao Ning's words.

"Qiao Ning, I'll give you 5 minutes to get dressed and come to the living room on the first floor!"

Outside the door, Qiao Ning's heart trembled with the cold and unkind tone.

When Tang Yajun returned to the old house, Mr. Feng was still sitting in the living room.

"Why didn't Xiao Ning come back with you?"

Guiltyly avoiding the old man's gaze, Tang Yajun rubbed his temples, "She has some financial problems to consult with Yu Cheng, and she won't be coming back tonight."

"It's good to know how to be motivated, wait for Yucheng to deal with the internal affairs of the group, and arrange a job for her in the group to try."

After Qiao Ning came to Feng's house, she was raised by Tang Yajun's side, and she was always delicate, self-willed, and greedy for enjoyment.

Old man Feng didn't like Qiao Ning, but he wasn't his own granddaughter. He was worried that some harsh words would have the opposite effect.

Now that he heard that Qiao Ning had begun to make progress, it was rare for him to say a word of appreciation.

Tang Yajun replied perfunctorily, "I'll go upstairs to rest first, Dad, you should go to bed early too."

At this time, the landline in the living room suddenly rang.

Tang Yajun, who had reached the corner of the stairs, had his heart skip a beat twice, and looked towards the living room downstairs.

Old Man Feng took the microphone, "Who is it?"

He suddenly looked up at Tang Yajun with a puzzled expression, "Yucheng is looking for you."

Tang Yajun closed his eyes, cursed an idiot in his heart, wiped the sweat from his palms and returned to the first floor.

"Yu Cheng, what do you want from me?"

There were bursts of crying from the receiver, and Tang Yajun's expression sank a little. He glanced at the inquisitive old man beside him, and pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly.

"Mom, brother Yu Cheng wants to send me abroad, I don't want to go!" The sharp voice mixed with crying almost pierced Tang Yajun's eardrums.

She was startled, and hung up the phone quickly, "Dad, I'll go out for a while, you go to bed early."

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Shen Yi rubbed her freshly dried hair, lifted the quilt to go to bed, and suddenly remembered Feng Yucheng's red eyes in the video a few hours ago.

She bit the tip of her tongue lightly, took the mobile phone by the bed and called Feng Yucheng.