He is more charming than Midsummer

He looked at Nan Xia, and said word by word: "The monitoring didn't capture anything. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Nan Xia didn't believe it at all: "If that's the case, then open the video you just received."

What a cunning person Feng Jingxuan is, after she went to retrieve the surveillance, it is estimated that Feng Jingxuan had already had the surveillance deleted.

"This is my privacy, I don't need to show it to unimportant people."

There was a gleam of coldness in the man's eyes, and he took back the phone: "Why should I show the news?"

After Feng Jingxuan finished speaking, Lesser touched his chin thoughtfully.

Nan Xia only felt that a bucket of ice water was directly poured down, and the soaking coolness also came over.

If it was just suspicion at first, now Feng Jingxuan's secretive attitude has already explained everything.

Why didn't he dare to take out the surveillance?

It was because the process of Song Chuxue pushing her was captured on the surveillance camera.

For Song Chuxue's reputation, he helped her hide it like this.

What an irony.

This man was as bad as ever.

Nan Xia didn't speak, but Lesser raised her own question instead: "Mr. Feng, if Mrs. Feng is telling the truth, this matter has nothing to do with her, why do you stand up and apologize to me?"

Feng Jingxuan calmly said: "I invited you to come to Yuncheng to help my wife design the house. If something happened to you, I am of course responsible."

"Now that you have a sudden illness, I also hope that you can recover soon."

There was no warmth in his eyes, and his voice was very cool: "Master Lesser, do you have any other comments?"

Lesser shook his head: "No, Mr. Feng is really a responsible person. After I recover from illness, I will help Madam Ling design the house properly."

Feng Jingxuan nodded slightly.

Nan Xia's face was pale, and resentment flashed in her eyes.

This kind of scene is like going deep into the bone marrow. Many times, she is the one who is left behind every time.

Nan Xia was about to leave when she heard Lesser suddenly ask, "Are you my fan?"

"Correct."

Nan Xia stopped in her tracks and looked at Lesser quietly. She took out a piece of paper: "I'm your fan. When we met today, you even gave me your contact information."

Lyossel looked at it for a while, and it was indeed his handwriting.

Nan Xia's eyebrows and eyes were very clear, and he suddenly began to doubt what Song Chuxue said.

After hesitating for a moment, he said slowly, "Which works of mine do you like?"

There was wind blowing in from the window, which was cool and comfortable.

"That's too much."

……

Song Chuxue followed behind Feng Jingxuan, she walked steadily, but her heart beat faster.

The whole person looked very nervous.

Moreover, she found that Nan Xia hadn't come out yet.

What was she doing alone in Lyocell's ward?

Could it be that he still wants to do something small.

"What are you looking at? Are your feet still hurting?" Feng Jingxuan lowered his eyebrows and asked her.

Song Chuxue was stunned for a moment, how could she forget, she was still pretending to be sprained.

"No." She lowered her head, not daring to look into Feng Jingxuan's eyes, she just squirmed her lips slightly, and asked cautiously: "Jingxuan, did the surveillance really not capture anything?"

The man withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "You asked me to buy medicine because you want to drive me away?"

Song Chuxue gasped.

Everything she did was noticed by Feng Jingxuan, even if she pretended to have sprained her ankle, Feng Jingxuan knew about it.

Not bad.

She just wanted to distract Feng Jingxuan first, so that she could attack Nan Xia.

"Jingxuan, I didn't mean to..."

"You really didn't mean to."

Feng Jingxuan repeated her words: "You pushed Nan Xia and accidentally injured Master Lesser."

"I know you still have resentment towards Matilda, after all, she once hurt you, but Chuxue, I don't want you to count me in."

"Forget it this time."

He sighed a long way: "Master Lesser just lost that memory, and I won't pursue you. I will try my best to make it up to him. As for the surveillance around the park, I have ordered He Zheng to delete them all."

"No one will know about this, but next time, I may not be on your side."

The latter sentence is already a warning.

With tears in her eyes, Song Chuxue shook her head: "Jing Xuan, it's all my fault, I don't know what happened to me just now?"

"As soon as I saw Matilda, I remembered what she had done to me in the past, so I couldn't help but give her a push."

"I wanted to forgive her and start my life again, who made her suddenly appear in front of me."

She felt resentful in her heart, she should be happy that Feng Jingxuan helped her, but she also noticed that her image in Feng Jingxuan's mind was damaged.

Next time, she must observe whether there is surveillance around before doing it.

We must not make such low-level mistakes again.

The man patted her head reassuringly, and said softly, "I will keep Matilda away from your life in the future, and you will never touch her again."

"I know you must be blaming yourself in your heart. After all, Leocell is your idol, and you don't have the heart to hurt him."

Song Chuxue kept nodding her head, tears streaming down one after another.

Seeing the clothes stores around her, she thought that she had also bought a bunch of clothes, so she hurriedly said, "Jingxuan, I bought a lot of pajamas, and when I get back, can I wear them for you to see?"

She was eager to skip the subject.

Feng Jingxuan lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

A few minutes later, he hung up the phone, with a slight apology in his eyes: "I'll ask the driver to pick you up, I'm going to the company now."

Song Chuxue bit her pink lips: "Are you going to the company again?"

"Well, there is a project recently that I need to handle personally."

"Such a big company, why do you have to do it yourself, can't you let other people take responsibility?"

Song Chuxue wrinkled her nose, very unhappy: "I don't care, you want to accompany me tonight."

She had long heard that Feng Jingxuan was a workaholic, but she never expected to be able to exaggerate to such an extent.

After she came back, Feng Jingxuan seemed to love her very much, but in fact, he spent most of his time in the company, that's all, even if he came back, he still liked working in the study.

She tried to seduce him, but Feng Jingxuan didn't allow anyone to disturb him when he was working.

Finally, she felt that if she had a chance, she would be cut off by Yu Bao at home.

So even now she and Feng Jingxuan are still innocent.

Song Chuxue felt wronged in her heart.

However, the man just said softly, "Don't make trouble."

After speaking, he got into the car directly without even giving her a look.

Song Chuxue was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot.

Feng Jingxuan sat in the car and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, the scenery by the window passed by quickly, and his heart couldn't calm down.

He is used to observing words and expressions, so of course he knows that Song Chuxue is quite dissatisfied with his recent behavior.

But the more he saw Song Chuxue, the more he wanted to stay away from her.

There is no way, he can only paralyze himself with a lot of work. Only in this way, his brain will be filled with work and he will not be so irritable.

Nan Xia liked Lyocell very much. He still remembered that when she held Leocell's work, her eyes were shining.

"This design book is for you. It is full of the works of Master Lesser. It is a pity that he has retired, otherwise I must ask him to personally design a house for me."

At that time, Nan Xia's face was full of collagen, and she frowned with a smile.

That was the first gift she gave him.

She liked Lyocell very, very much.

So after Song Chuxue came back, he showed her around the office, which was designed by Lesser himself.

He thought Song Chuxue would like it very much, but Song Chuxue seemed very plain.

He took pains to get Lyocell over again.

Feng Jingxuan closed his eyes, and opened the proctor video sent by He Zheng.

When Lycell fell ill, Song Chuxue stood aside abruptly, without a trace of anxiety on her face, she didn't even make an emergency call, but Nan Xia quickly rescued Lycell.

Does Song Chuxue really worship Lesser?

Or time is too long, everyone will change.

in the hospital.

Leocell looked at the window: "I believe what you say, although it may not be all true, but I don't think you will lie to me.

Your eyes are very sincere, you don’t seem to be lying, and you have said so many of my works, you are indeed my fan. "

"Although I have many fans, few people like my strange works."

Nan Xia shook her head: "Why, I think your lesser-known works are more distinctive."

She didn't repeat Lyocell's illness, and since Lyocell had forgotten it, it showed that he suffered a lot during his illness.

This is the protective mechanism of the brain, it will automatically clear some painful things, but I didn't expect Lyocell to forget the previous things.

"You are very special, no wonder I will give you my mobile phone number." Lesser smiled slightly.

He put away his smile, and his face became more kind: "I've heard of your name in country a, Matilda, you are a genius doctor."

"After hearing that you left country a, many people were very sad."

Nan Xia pursed her dry lips: "Actually, it's the same wherever I am. Even in country a, I seldom have surgery."

"Most of the operations are performed by other doctors. Unless there are intractable diseases, otherwise I just sit in the hospital."

At her level, in fact, she doesn't need to see many diseases. She needs to study more difficult diseases. Only when encountering difficult difficulties, the hospital will assign patients to her.

"But if you are in country a, everyone will feel more at ease, because with you, the disease is not so terrible."

"You just saved me today. Speaking of which, you are still my benefactor."

Nan Xia looked at him and moved her lips: "You remember?"

Lyocell suddenly changed his attitude, apparently recalling the previous incident.

Otherwise it would not be so kind.

"No, but as long as I'm not blind, I know you're telling the truth."

"The human eye cannot lie."

In fact, whether a person is lying or not can be seen from his eyes. Nan Xia's eyes are extremely clear, and he believes her inexplicably.

Nan Xia lowered her eyes and said softly, "Really?"

If this is the case, then Feng Jingxuan's eyes are not blind.

"Of course, what I promised you still counts. When I recover from illness, I can help you design a house."

"Thank you so much, I'm looking forward to it."

Knowing that it was all a misunderstanding, Nan Xia also forgave Lesser's behavior just now.

After leaving the hospital, it was already very late. She looked at the sky and took a deep breath. She felt her eyes were dry and her head hurt.

It's been a hard day, every day.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and after it was connected, Tangning's voice came from inside, "Where are you? I went to the apartment before and didn't see you."

Nan Xia is now living alone, Tangning is very worried.

"I'm fine. I came out of Yuncheng No. [-] Hospital just now and I'm about to come back."

Tangning: "It's so late, I asked Luo Chao to take you back, and he happened to be seeing a doctor nearby."

"So coincidentally?"

Nan Xia didn't like him very much: "Forget it..."

"Just wait a few minutes, and I'll call him right away."

Nan Xia: "..."

She was a little helpless and wanted to take a taxi back by herself, but a car stopped in front of her.

Nan Xia shook her head, and saw the window opened, revealing Xu Luo's sunny and handsome face.

……

Feng Group.

After He Zheng finished his day's work, he was about to leave work, but Feng Jingxuan was still working.

"President Feng, are you going to work overtime again today?" He asked in surprise.

Since Feng Jingxuan's wife came back, he originally thought that Feng would always spend his time on his family.

On the contrary, Mr. Feng began to work overtime non-stop, and became a workaholic again.

This made He Zheng completely unable to understand him.

Feng Jingxuan hummed: "You go first."

He Zheng said helplessly: "Okay, Mr. Feng, you still have to pay attention to your body."

He really didn't understand why Feng Jingxuan didn't go home since the company wasn't busy recently.

"Ah."

Feng Jingxuan said calmly, without raising his head.

He Zheng had no choice but to go back alone.

After the company people left, Feng Jingxuan rubbed his brows, then walked slowly, and started the car.

Before he knew it, he came to Nan Xia's apartment.

Nan Xia moved to this apartment, which was developed by the Gu family.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

He didn't know why he came here, so he restlessly leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette.

"Thank you for taking me back."

Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded.

Feng Jingxuan turned his head and saw Nan Xia coming out of a car, and at the same time, a young man came down from the side.

The two walked side by side, looking very close.

Under the dim street lights, the man hugged Nan Xia in his arms.

Feng Jingxuan extinguished the cigarette.

"Thank you."

Nan Xia accidentally stepped on a rock and almost fell down. Fortunately, Xu Luochao helped her up.

She pushed Xu Luochao back. Seeing Xu Luochao this time, she originally thought that the two of them would not get along well.

Unexpectedly, Xu Luochao was always quiet, and he didn't speak to her when he was in the car.

He was just driving, as if he just wanted to drive her back.

"It's okay, Ningning asked me to come back." Xu Luochao smiled slightly, and there was no dispute between the other two.

Nan Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you go back first."

"Okay." Xu Luo waved to her.

Nan Xia turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she didn't know what to think of, so she looked behind her.

Xu Luochao had already left.

Not a shadow.

"What? Still remember?"

A low and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded, Nan Xia was taken aback, and suddenly grabbed her with one hand.