The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Hearing Zhan Xiaocheng's words, Feng Yuning, who had just walked to the door, stopped, and she turned around with a triumphant smile on her face.

"Can you give me something now?"

Zhan Xiaocheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said: "Give it, give it, give it, definitely give it, it's in the drawer where I put the seal."

Feng Yuning snorted coldly, walked to the desk, opened the first drawer, and saw a golden business card.

"Tomorrow, you go to Dong Baiqing with this business card, and he will definitely help you."

Zhan Xiaocheng sat on the chair, watched Feng Yuning open the drawer calmly, and took out his business card.

"That's not enough, I will accompany you tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Zhan Xiaocheng shook his head and said again.

Feng Yuning's eyes widened.

"Brother, can you wake up? You are a dead person now! Do you know what a dead person means? It means you popped up suddenly, you belong to a fake corpse, and you will scare people to death."

These words made Zhan Xiaocheng laugh, he spread his hands and said, "Then what can I do? I'm not for you?"

"You It's better to take care of the children honestly at home. I can do this by myself. Do you know how much I worry about helping you hide the news that you are alive? Please don't make trouble for me. "

Now it's Feng Yuning's turn to cry, does this man really have no self-knowledge?Do you really not know how much you weigh?Running around like this is tiresome, okay?

"Then I don't care, anyway, you can figure it out. If Ren Qing and Liu Xiaoxiao know that I am alive, they will definitely try to kill me. I am a cripple, and I must have no resistance. Well, whether I can live or not depends on is you."

Zhan Xiaocheng had an attitude of "I don't care anyway, I'll rely on you anyway", that shameless look made Feng Yuning dumbfounded.

"Let's put it this way, if you go by yourself tomorrow, you can only take care of Dong Baiqing, but if I go with you, you can also take care of several other wealthy families in Beicheng, so weigh the pros and cons yourself, well, that's all I can say."

After Zhan Xiaocheng finished speaking, he sat on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate, as if he had given the right to choose to Feng Yuning.

At this moment, Feng Yuning was lying if she said she was not entangled.

The work was not going well, and her plans were messed up. Now that this savior is in front of her, it's useless!
But thinking of being entangled with this man in her future life, Feng Yuning felt irritable, confused and uneasy.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who stalks me. After my legs are healed and I get back the Zhan Group, if you still find me annoying, I promise, I will never pester you again. "

After a pause, Zhan Xiaocheng grinned and said, "Isn't that what you said? We are now a cooperative relationship. Since we are partners, we should all show some sincerity?"

This statement... makes sense!
So, Feng Yuning nodded and said: "Okay, then you will accompany me to see Dong Baiqing tomorrow."

Looking out the window, it was already dawn.

"I'm tired, I really don't want to make a fuss, and you haven't slept all night, driving tired is not acceptable, why don't we rest here until dawn, and then go directly to Dong Baiqing?"

Just when Feng Yuning was about to go home, Zhan Xiaocheng spoke again.

Hearing this, Feng Yuning's back stiffened.

After a long time, she looked back at Zhan Xiaocheng: "Okay, then rest here for a while."

Now it's Zhan Xiaocheng's turn to be stunned, this is not Feng Yuning's style!How could she agree so easily?Shouldn't she agree to it only after he stalks and stalks her?
But, no matter what, his goal was achieved.

So he stood up slowly on crutches, walked to the door of the study, pointed to the bedroom at the end of the corridor, and said with a smile: "Then we two will just stay in this room for a few hours, after all, only this room has a bed... ..."

Feng Yuning looked at Zhan Xiaocheng with puzzled eyes, and immediately, she pushed away the bedroom next door.

Sure enough, in this spacious bedroom, apart from the absence of a bed, other furniture is readily available. This...

"Didn't you say that you haven't moved anything here? What about the bed? Why is the bed missing?"

Feng Yuning crossed her arms and said with a sneer.

"Cough, cough, it's like this. Before, Liu Xiaoxiao had decided to live here for one night, and she lived in this room. The bed she lived in was so dirty, so I asked someone to throw it away."

Zhan Xiaocheng hurriedly explained.

Hearing this, Feng Yuning's eyes moved, and without saying anything, she walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open the closed door.

As the door slowly opened, Feng Yuning raised her hand to touch the switch at the door, and as the lights came on, the furnishings in the room came into view.

She walked into the room and looked at the lake-blue sheets, the gauze curtains of the same color, the pillows on the chaise longue, the nightdresses hanging diagonally on the coat rack, and the dressing table, which was half used. Skincare products are still there.

At a certain moment, the furnishings here make people feel that the owner of the room seems to have never left.

She sat on the dressing table, opened the drawer, and randomly opened a small box. The pearl earrings inside were lying quietly, as if waiting for the owner to return.

"I haven't touched anything here. You...what you were when she left, is still what you are now."

Zhan Xiaocheng then came in, he stared at Feng Yuning in the vanity mirror, looked at her reddish eye sockets.

"I always think that she will come back. These are the things she picked out herself, and she will always use them."

When saying these words, Zhan Xiaocheng was so affectionate, even his voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes, I know that I have failed her and made her sad. If I put it in a romance novel, I would be an out-and-out scumbag, and she would never look back and leave me."

"But love is always higher than reason, so what's the point? If you're in love, you're in love. Don't scumbags deserve love? It's not just casual talk of a prodigal son."

Zhan Xiaocheng walked behind Feng Yuning step by step, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her shoulder.

Feng Yuning looked down at the pearl earrings in her hand, brushing the pink pearl with her hand, as if she was remembering something.

Just when Zhan Xiaocheng's hand was about to touch Feng Yuning's shoulder, when he was about to hug her into his arms, she suddenly raised her head with a clear expression.

"You are very self-aware, and you know that you are a scumbag!"

War Owl City: "..."

Um?what's the situation?Why is this development different from what he envisioned?Why didn't she shed tears?Why didn't she cry and throw herself into his arms?
"But scumbag, do you know that skin care products also have an expiry date? Tsk tsk, you keep these things, are you still waiting for her to come back and continue to use them? It's terrible to be uneducated. If you use expired skin care products, you will be allergic! "

"Do you know about allergies? If you don't do it, you will lose your face. Now I suspect that you don't really love your woman. You want to harm her! Bah! Scumbag!"