He is more charming than Midsummer

A deep male voice rang from the door. Nan Xia and Tan Zhuo turned their heads at the same time and saw Feng Jingxuan.

It was late at night, but his leather shoes were still polished. He wore a black windbreaker on his upper body, and his handsome face was cold and gloomy.

Why is Feng Jingxuan here?

The policeman quickly solved her doubts and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Feng, fortunately you caught these people this time and saved us a lot of trouble."

Nan Xia's eyes widened: "Did you arrest these people?"

Of course Feng Jingxuan has this ability. He has so many bodyguards, but how could he help her?

Moreover, how did he know that these people had intercepted her?

Nan Xia frowned and was about to ask when she saw the man looking at her indifferently, without any emotion in that look: "Didn't I tell you not to go out during this period, and you ignored me?"

"Mr. Feng, this is my private matter, you don't need to worry so much, right?" Nan Xia felt furious when she heard his accusation.

"You didn't get a good rest at such a late hour. Instead, you went out to watch a concert with others and checked into a hotel. Is this how you are being cautious?"

How could this man know so much? Nan Xia bit her lip, but she didn't think it was strange. Several gangsters knew her whereabouts. Of course, it would be easy for Feng Jingxuan to investigate her.

But she was still unhappy in her heart: "I don't have a job now, so I just go out and relax normally. I think it's normal."

Feng Jingxuan's voice was cold: "Normal? Is it normal to come out in the middle of the night? The security here in Jiang'an District is chaotic. When nothing happens, I never see you coming out at night."

“It was so busy at work at that time.”

Nan Xia's voice was light: "Because the task given to me by Mr. Feng is too heavy, I have to work hard every day. I don't have time to play. It's different now. Now Mr. Feng has assigned my work to Miss Xia. Leave me so free."

"Thank you so much for letting me know that the night in Yuncheng is so beautiful."

Her words were so sinister that Feng Jingxuan frowned severely: "I said that these times are special, you'd better..."

"Is it best to hide in the house forever?" Nan Xia interrupted him. She looked at Feng Jingxuan mockingly: "You don't even think about how this happened. What qualifications do you have to blame? I?"

Maybe Feng Jingxuan didn't know the truth of the matter at first, so he asked his relatives to ask the doctor about Xia Chuwei's wounds.

But later when he knew that Xia Chuwei had cut herself, he still chose to help Xia Chuwei hide it.

From that moment on, he must be Xia Chuwei's accomplice, and Nan Xia would not trust him at all.

The atmosphere in the air became a little strange. Even outsiders could feel the stiffness between the two of them. Tan Zhuo had no choice but to take the initiative to break the deadlock. He smiled and said: "Mr. Feng, thank you for today's affairs."

Feng Jingxuan glanced at him without any emotion, and asked: "Who are you?"

The lukewarm words made Tan Zhuo a little embarrassed, but it was normal for someone like Feng Jingxuan not to know him. Although he was an expert with a good reputation in the hospital, Feng Jingxuan probably had no impression of him. .

"My name is Tan Zhuo, and I am a surgeon at the Hematology Department of Yuncheng No. 1 Civil Hospital." Tan Zhuo stretched out his hand.

"Yeah." Feng Jingxuan said lukewarmly, without shaking hands with him.

Feng Jingxuan must understand this basic social etiquette. He is hostile to Tan Zhuo.

Tan Zhuo felt it: "Mr. Feng is so busy, how did he know that we were being harassed by a few gangsters?"

"Because Chu Wei mentioned something, she is very worried about Nan Xia's current situation, so I'd better pay attention to her situation at any time."

"My bodyguards happened to be over there. When they saw you there, they paid a little attention."

Nan Xia's expression changed slightly. She originally thought that Feng Jingxuan knew so much because he investigated her, but it turned out that it was just Xia Chuwei who mentioned her.

Xia Chuwei has no good intentions at all. She wishes she would be unlucky, so how could she care about her?

But as long as Xia Chuwei said something insignificant, Feng Jingxuan would do it seriously.

How ridiculous?

Now that she is like this, even if she walks on the street, she may be retaliated against. Isn't this all thanks to Xia Chuwei?Xia Chuwei also pretended to care about her.

Does Feng Jingxuan believe this?What does he mean by mentioning Xia Chuwei now?Want to laugh at her?

Nan Xia ignored him and walked straight ahead.

Seeing this, Tan Zhuo followed her. Feng Jingxuan looked at her back and frowned.

Their cars were temporarily parked outside.

"I'll take you back to your old house to rest."

Feng Jingxuan's voice was cold.

Nan Xia chose Tan Zhuo's car without hesitation: "I won't go back to my old house. Even if Chenchen lives there, it's not convenient for me to spend the night there every day."

Besides, Chen Chen has fallen asleep now. Even if she passes by, she won't see Chen Chen again. That will all happen tomorrow. With the current relationship between her and Feng Jingxuan, the two are already incompatible. She can't let him go. He sends her to his old house.

As soon as Nan Xia finished speaking, Feng Jingxuan's expression became even more gloomy.

When did her relationship with Tan Zhuo get so good?

She doesn't want to go back to her old house, so now she just wants to spend the night in a hotel with Tan Zhuo.

Is she that impatient?

The man's expression was cold, as if covered with ice: "It's not safe for you to stay in a hotel."

"Even if it's not safe, I'm going to live there."

Nan Xia glanced at Tan Zhuo: "Besides, Doctor Tan will send me away and help me check for safety. There will be no problem."

Tan Zhuo immediately said: "Wherever you want to go tomorrow, I will take you there."

He meant that he could drive over to pick up Nan Xia, but obviously Feng Jingxuan misunderstood what he meant. He thought Tan Zhuo and Nan Xia lived together.

Nan Xia was about to get in the car when her hand was held.

In the dark night, Feng Jingxuan's expression was extremely ugly. The street lamp shone on his body, casting a faint light on him.

"Let's talk." Feng Jingxuan said.

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Nan Xia's face was full of rejection.

"Don't you want to talk about your research results?"

Nan Xia was silent. This man could always know what she cared about and hold her accurately. Sometimes she really hated this.

But she can't help it.

She glanced at Tan Zhuo and hesitated for a moment. Tan Zhuo saw her thoughts and said nonchalantly: "You go and talk. I'll wait for you here."

It was already very late, and Nan Xia felt a little sorry for having delayed Tan Zhuo today, but before she could speak, Feng Jingxuan had already pulled her aside.

The surroundings were quiet except for a huge sycamore tree. Many of the leaves on the tree had fallen off and it looked bare.

Nan Xia raised her head and saw Tan Zhuo still standing next to the car. That figure looked inexplicably lonely.

"How long have you known each other, and you are already familiar enough to book a room together?" Feng Jingxuan asked, seeing her eyes still looking at Tan Zhuo, lukewarmly.

"Nan Xia, how hungry are you?"

Open house?

What is this man talking about?Tan Zhuo just sent her back to the hotel, but in his opinion, the two of them went to check out a room. Maybe in his heart, she was such an unbearable person.

Nan Xia gritted her teeth and then smiled: "This is my private matter. Mr. Feng is very lenient as always."

"I just like him like this. Don't you think he is quite charming? He has a good temper and is gentle to me."

She looked at Feng Jingxuan with a faint smile: "Who you like has nothing to do with how long you have known him."

"Some people, even if they have known each other for many years, still don't call and even become enemies. But there are some people who like them very much as soon as they meet once."

"Shouldn't Mr. Feng know better about this? You have known Miss Xia for a shorter time. If you can fall in love with her at first sight, can't I?"

Feng Jingxuan clenched his hands and his eyes became deeper: "I am different from you."

"You clearly know that the people around you are not friendly to you now. You'd better not go out until the negative news about you is over."

"Especially when you go out in such a big way and attend such a lively concert, are you afraid that people won't recognize you?"

He sneered: "If that man cared about you, he wouldn't take you out to play at this time."

Nan Xia was aroused by his words, and she said expressionlessly: "Even if he doesn't care about me anymore, he still cares more about me than you do. At least he will find ways to make me happy when I am unhappy."

"Mr. Feng, what qualifications do you have to judge other people?"

"You are so averse to me. As long as someone is nice to me, you will humiliate them."

"I only realized today that I missed a lot. I should have played freely and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Cloud City, but I took the wrong path in college."

"I fell in love with a ruthless and ruthless person, which turned my life into a mess. I didn't even enjoy life."

"But that person regarded me as nothing, used various methods to suppress me, and was full of disdain for me."

She tilted her chin up, her eyes filled with loneliness and purity: "So now that I have learned to be smart, I will never betray anyone again."

"I only choose to get along with people who respect me and feel comfortable getting along with them. I don't think there is a problem."

"As for what you said about not being able to go out, it's all your fault, so you don't have to pretend to care about me."

If Feng Jingxuan really cared about her, then he wouldn't have to do such a disgusting thing and let Xia Chu take away her fruits.

The man's eyes were already dark. He knew that Nan Xia had always liked him, but there were too many misunderstandings between the two, and because of the death of two children, they could not go back to the past no matter what.

So Nan Xia also hates him, and hate is also based on falling in love.

He thought that he should let Nan Xia hate him, so that he could at least remember him for the rest of his life.

But now Nan Xia can get along with other men.

He found he couldn't stand the mere thought of her with other men.

The man's eyes became even more gloomy: "If you really want to find a boyfriend, then you must get Chenchen's consent."

"Can he accept Chenchen, is he good to Chenchen?"

"If he couldn't do it, I would never agree to it."

"Do you still care about Chenchen?"

When Nan Xia heard what he said, she thought it was so funny: "Mr. Feng, don't double standard too much. When you asked Miss Xia to be your girlfriend, why didn't you think about Chenchen?"

"I thought you had already regarded Chenchen as nothing and didn't care about his life or death."

"Nan Xia, I don't want to quarrel with you."

The man turned his head and stopped looking at her. His voice could almost freeze: "If you insist on going your own way to book a room with him today, then I will not leave Chenchen to you."

Nan Xia's breathing quickened a bit, and he looked very nervous: "Feng Jingxuan, don't go too far. We have agreed that I will take Chenchen out of Yuncheng, why do you break the agreement."

The man does not speak.

Nan Xia stared at him fiercely, and a ridiculous idea appeared in her mind.

Feng Jingxuan appeared here today. Could it be that he misunderstood that she and Tan Zhuo were staying in the hotel together, so he came to stop them.

But soon, the idea was kicked out of her mind.

She would rather believe that Feng Jingxuan had a seizure and happened to pass by this place, rather than believe that Feng Jingxuan would care about her at all.

After all, he had hurt her like this.

Nan Xia raised her eyes, not wanting to have another conflict with him. After all, Chenchen was her life: "Tan Zhuo and I don't live together. He will leave as soon as he sends me back."

Hearing this, the man's eyes were slightly disturbed.

Just then, the man's phone rang.

Nan Xia couldn't hear the sound on the other side, but she could see Feng Jingxuan's brows frowning slightly, and his voice was a little more worried: "You didn't eat and you vomited? Have you asked the family doctor to come and take a look?"

"Then don't move yet, I'll be back soon."

"If you feel uncomfortable..."

Nan Xia stopped listening to the next words. She knew who called him without even guessing.

She ignored him again, turned around and left. This time Feng Jingxuan did not call her, and the two of them were like parallel lines that did not intersect, drifting away.

When she passed by, Tan Zhuo was still waiting for her.

"Are you done talking?"

"Ah."

Tan Zhuo glanced at Feng Jingxuan in the distance: "I thought you would chat for a long time this time."

"Xia Chuwei called him. He was in a hurry to go back to see Xia Chuwei, and he definitely didn't have time."

Nan Xia opened the car door and got in: "Is your home far from here? If it's too far, there's no need to send me back."

"It's okay, it only takes a few minutes."

The aroma of barbecue wafted from the roadside. Tan Zhuo glanced at Nan Xia: "Are you hungry? Do you want to go down and eat barbecue?"

Nan Xia didn't eat much at night, but she wasn't hungry at all: "No, let's go back and rest."

"Okay." Tan Zhuo didn't ask any more questions.

Nan Xia became quiet again. Because of Feng Jingxuan's appearance, her mood, which had been slightly relieved, became depressed again.

That man is simply sick.

He obviously didn't care about her, so why did he appear in front of her in the middle of the night, only to go back because of a phone call from Xia Chuwei.

What did he take himself for.

"Have you discussed work matters with Mr. Feng?" Tan Zhuo suddenly asked.

Nan Xia shook his head: "No, Xia Chuwei can take my place. He must be very satisfied. There is nothing left to talk about."

Tan Zhuo frowned: "I really don't know what Mr. Feng is thinking?"

"It's obviously the fruit of your hard work, why should he share it with others?"