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1392, you guys are spying on me

The man opposite the phone was also very angry. At night, he and his wife were completing the plan to create a person. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by a phone ringtone. He was already angry, but now he was so wronged by this guy. Just because he had no temper?

"Xiao Yihe, I will investigate this matter, I hope you didn't lie to me."

"Hmph, Feng Beichen, I'm so anxious to ask for a crime. Are you not confident in yourself or not in my sister? If this is the case, it will end as soon as possible, and it won't prevent my sister from finding another boyfriend."

Xiao Yihe himself was unhappy, so of course he had to find some unhappiness for others, even if it was verbal stimulation, he was happy.

But Feng Beichen on the phone did not give him a chance. After Xiao Yihe finished speaking, he heard a busy voice coming from the phone, which made him so angry that he cursed.

"Damn, bastard, one day I will let you taste the feeling of not being able to kick it out."

As he said that, Xiao Yihe threw his phone aside, then looked at the empty bed beside him, and when he heard the sound in the bathroom not far away, he immediately got out of bed and ran towards the bathroom.

"Wife, I haven't ejaculated yet. Let's continue, okay?"

"roll……"

"Okay, let's get out together, get out of the sheets, my wife."

"Xiao Yihe, what are you doing? Take your hands away..."

"Xiao Yihe, are you a dog? Be gentle..."

"husband……"

Then, in the bathroom, there was a slight sound of water mixed with it, which made people imagine and blush.

After Feng Beichen hung up the phone, he sat alone in the empty study. Xiao Yihe's last words touched his heart. He was not confident. In a year, there were too many uncertain things, and Xiao Siluo was never short of those excellent men.

"Young Master, can I come in?"

At this time, Paka's voice came from outside the door. Feng Beichen finally retracted his thoughts, sorted out his emotions a little, then put down his phone, and replied in a low voice.

"Come in."

After a while, Paka pushed the door open and brought a late-night snack in his hand.

"I saw that the young master didn't eat anything at night, so I decided to prepare a midnight snack for you. It was your favorite crab roe noodles when you were a child. Eat while it was hot, otherwise the noodles would become lump."

After saying that, Paka looked down at the photos on the table, sighed softly, and said.

"Young Master, don't you believe Miss Siluo?"

After all, I have been with Feng Beichen for more than ten years, so I still don’t know what Feng Beichen is thinking at this moment.

"Uncle Paca, there are so many excellent people around Siluo. They have the friendship of growing up together since childhood and have a relationship with their family for decades. I can't compare to these."

Hearing Feng Beichen's disgusting words, Paca walked over, then silently put away the photos, and then spoke.

"Young Master, you have said that Miss Siluo has known these people since she was a child. If you had feelings for her, you would have had a long time ago. Why wait until now? It's only one year. What are you worried about, Young Master? Or are you afraid that you can't stand the pain of longing."

Hearing this, Feng Beichen suddenly looked up at Paca and asked a question he had never asked before.

"Uncle Paca, how did you spend that time? You and my mother haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but you have always loved my mother. It seems that my mother has you in her heart."

When Feng Beichen mentioned his old stories, Paca was a little dazed. Thinking of the woman who was always optimistic and positive, Paca's wrinkled face had a hint of softness. Even though decades have passed, when he thinks of that woman, he still feels moved.

Feng Beichen looked at Paka at this time and felt agitation. It was a blessing for her mother to get the deep love of such a man, but she had never been with her beloved man, which seemed to be unfortunate.

"I, as long as I still love her, Young Master, I am different from you. I am the son of a servant and is different from the eldest lady. But you are different from Miss Siluo, and the Xiao family did not say that you should separate you. It just needs you to stabilize the situation in Manchester City within a year, and you will be together in the future."

"Uncle Paca, have you never thought of elopement with my mother? Go to a place where no one knows you, if that's the case, my mother might..."

"No, it's impossible. You don't know the sense of mission in your mother's heart. Because of your grandmother's body, your grandfather is only your mother. Outsiders say that women are not as good as men, but your mother has proved to everyone since she was a child that women can still hold half of the sky, so she can't leave with me, and I won't take her away."

Speaking of this, Paca smiled faintly and sat down opposite Feng Beichen.

"Actually, from the moment I found out that I fell in love with the eldest lady, I swear that I didn't ask for results, I just wanted to stay by the eldest lady silently, but in the end there was a different identity. I didn't expect that the eldest lady would resist the master's arrangement, and in the end, I had to leave."

Hearing this, Feng Beichen didn't know what to say. Should he resent the man in front of him? If he had been braver at the beginning, took his mother away, or he insisted on staying by his mother's side, perhaps his mother would not have ended like this.

But when he thought of this man who had been deeply in love with his mother for so many years, Feng Beichen couldn't hate him. He still remembered that when Paca learned that his mother had left and knelt in front of his mother's grave for three days and three nights, what kind of feelings was that that that man could keep kneeling down.

"Uncle Paca, have you ever regretted it? If it weren't like that, maybe my mother would still be alive."

Feng Beichen said this and obviously felt Paka's body shaking, and then there was the sadness and regret in his eyes. At this moment, Feng Beichen had already understood everything, and this man had regretted it.

"Forget it, when I didn't say anything, Uncle Paka, you go and rest first, I'll eat the noodles."

Paca stood up swayingly and walked towards the door with sad eyes, but at the moment of closing the door, he turned around and looked at Feng Beichen and said.

"Young Master, you are different from me. You and Miss Siluo will definitely be together."

After saying that, Paca paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and said again.

"I regretted it once, but now I figured it out, everything is fate. Even if I didn't leave at the beginning, I wouldn't be together with the eldest lady."

After saying that, Paka silently closed the door and left the study.

Wherever Feng Beichen'an was sitting, I don't know what he was thinking.

The next morning, Feng Beichen took a bus to leave the beach villa. No one knew where he was going except Nie Liancheng who came to pick him up.

Half an hour later, their car parked outside the airport. Yes, after a night of trouble, Feng Beichen still couldn't help it. He wanted to go back to Kyoto, even if he just took a look from a distance, he was willing.

But just as Feng Beichen was about to get off the car, his phone rang, it was a strange number. However, Feng Beichen was very familiar with it and wanted to hang up, but after thinking about it, he still picked it up.

"What's up?"

Feng Beichen's attitude was not very good. The people on the other side of the phone didn't care, but replied indifferently.

"If I were you, I would never come to Kyoto. Feng Beichen, don't think that the arrangements you arranged are perfect. Since I can know your itinerary, it is even more impossible to hide from the interests of Manchester City. I don't need to explain it to you!"

Hearing the warning voice on the phone, Feng Beichen angrily pinched his phone, his face cold, and finally roared.

"Xiao Yihe, are you monitoring me?"

That's right, it was Xiao Yihe who called. He just wanted to stop Feng Beichen's impulsive and wrong decision.

Faced with Feng Beichen's questioning, Xiao Yihe did not shy away and said directly.

"That's right, because we must make sure that there are no people around you who threaten my sister, and no one will allow it. Feng Beichen, since I can know your whereabouts, then your enemies will probably know too. Have you considered the consequences?"

Feng Beichen was silent. He admitted that he was impulsive, but when he thought of Mu Hengyu pestering Xiao Siluo, he began to become jealous and crazy.

"Xiao Yihe, I can't come to Kyoto, but you have to promise me a condition to keep Mu Hengyu away from Siluo."

Hearing Feng Beichen say this, Xiao Yihe's somewhat sarcastic laughter came from the phone.

"Feng Beichen, don't forget, you are not qualified to negotiate with us now, don't forget who caused this situation today. My father said that he promised not to introduce Xiaodai to Xiaodai's boyfriend, but we will never interfere with her friendship situation, not to mention that the Mu family and our family are family friends."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yihe paused for a moment. He didn't want to be too irritating Feng Beichen. After all, this is not good for Xiao Siluo.

"Feng Beichen, what he said last night. Who are you so anxious now? If you are so anxious, then this relationship will end as soon as possible."

After saying that, Xiao Yihe did not give Feng Beichen a chance to respond. He hung up the phone with a bang. He was not worried that Feng Beichen would come to Kyoto alone. If that was true, everything would be easier. If he broke the promise, he should accept the result.

In the carriage, Feng Beichen listened to the beeping sound on the phone, his hands tightly pinched, and he wanted to crush the phone.

"Boss, are you still leaving?"
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