When Feng Chen looked at him like this, the panic on Bai Cha's face was obvious.
He, why is he looking at me so fiercely?!
Did she, did she say something wrong?
He, does he want to kill himself?
For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Bai Cha's mind.
Feng Chen noticed the girl's nervousness and fear, and tightened the corners of her originally relaxed mouth.
Sure enough, I am still afraid of myself.
He lowered his eyes, feeling an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
He didn't realize that his appearance was cold and serious, and he had been in prison for seven years, and he exuded an aura that was not easy to mess with at any time.
With the corners of his mouth pursed tightly like this, his whole person looked even more indifferent.
Bai Cha scratched his neck, his cheeks were red, his eyes were covered with mist, and his voice was like a frightened bird: "You, if you stare again, believe it or not, believe it or not, I will punish you to wash the dishes!"
Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that this delicate lady was losing her temper and threatening him.
It turns out that the thorns on the roses grown in the glass cover are all soft.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and pinch Miss Jiao's fair-faced cheek.
Soft and smooth, this feeling can only be compared to the jelly my mother bought for me when I was a child.
Unable to control it, Feng Chen pinched again.
Feng Chen squeezed it happily, but Bai Cha felt aggrieved.
There was a thick layer of calluses on the man's palms. When he pinched her like this, it stung her face with burning pain. She had never felt such pain since she was born!
With a click, Bai Cha's tears fell.
Feng Chen didn't expect that just by pinching his face, this delicate young lady would burst into tears.
Moving his hand away, Feng Chen silently saw a red mark on Miss Jiao's beautiful face.
Why are you so squeamish?
He didn't use any force at all.
Bai Cha, who was pinched in pain, had never suffered such grievances since he was a child, and he immediately forgot his fear.
He raised his hand and slapped the man's chest hard: "How dare you pinch me!"
But the moment her hand fell, Miss Jiao cried even harder.
Her hand hurts so much!
What Feng Chen fears most in his life is women crying.
But Miss Jiao didn't hate it when she cried. She cried very quietly, without making any noise, just letting her tears fall down and sobbing from time to time.
Very pitiful.
Feng Chen didn't know how to respond at all. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from Bai Cha's face. When he saw the calloused hand and glanced at Miss Jiao's white and tender face, he could only withdraw his hand angrily.
She was crying like this before she did anything. If she were in bed, this little sweet wife would faint from crying.
Feng Chen simply didn't dare to think about it.
Although this little sweet wife looks beautiful when she cries, it's not a problem to keep crying like this. Her eyes are as red as a rabbit's.
Thinking that this little wife was as fragile as water tofu, Feng Chen was a little worried that she would break her eyes from crying, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.
In the end, he could only say stiffly: "Don't cry anymore."
The man's voice was so fierce that Bai Cha was frightened all of a sudden. She stared at her round cat eyes and couldn't help it any longer. She said aggrievedly: "You are cruel to me!"
My father has never been cruel to me, but you, you are cruel to me!
Feng Chen, you, how can you be so bad!"
Feng Chen's head suddenly hurt even more. He didn't mean it that way.
Seeing his little wife crying so hard that her whole body was shaking, he carried her to the bed. When he saw the tissues on the bedside, he took out two and awkwardly wiped Miss Jiao's cheeks.
Miss Jiao, who was sitting on the bed, was a bully. Seeing him wipe her face so gently, she suddenly gained confidence again.
Sniffing, she raised her chin proudly and said confidently: "I want to drink water."
Feng Chen stood up straight and threw the tissue into the trash can with a cold face.
Bai Cha, who was sitting on the bed, thought that the other party was impatient and wanted to make a move, so he winced and his eyes turned red again.
However, the man just pulled the tight tie with one hand: "Wait."
After saying that, he raised his feet and left.
When Feng Chen left, 125 was about to comfort Bai Cha when he saw Bai Cha sitting up from the bed.
Bai Cha looked in the mirror and made sure that crying would not affect her beauty at all, and then she felt relieved.
【Host, you, you are pretending!】
Bai Cha tidied her hair, and a few strands of silky long hair fell on both sides of her face, making her even more pitiful: "Why am I pretending?
I'm just maintaining my personality."
She also wants to have a good relationship with Feng Chen, but the original owner was so annoying and afraid of Feng Chen before. If she suddenly changes, her character will definitely collapse, so she can only change reasonably bit by bit.
Hearing the man's footsteps going upstairs, Bai Cha sat back on the bed.
After a while, a man appeared in the room with a glass of water. He handed the water to Bai Cha and said, "Drink."
Bai Cha moved her body, took the cup from the man's hand, and held the glass in both hands. She sipped it gently at first, and found that the water was warm, so she drank it in small sips.
After drinking half the glass of water, Bai Cha handed the cup to the man.
Feng Chen frowned and looked at the glass of water, which had not even finished a quarter: "Don't drink any more?"
"Yes." After saying that, Bai Cha added in a low voice, "Thank you."
Her voice was very small, but Feng Chen still caught her.
It seems that the little sweet wife's temper is not as bad as he thought.
As soon as he put the water glass on the table, Feng Chen felt his calf being lightly touched.
Turning around, Feng Chen saw the girl's shoe tips gently touching his suit pants.
Seeing Feng Chen looking at him, Bai Cha quickly pulled his feet back.
Her face was full of panic but she pretended to be calm: "I, I bumped into you by accident."
With just one glance, Feng Chen saw through the clumsy lies of his little wife, and he didn't care about the little kitten.
The girl looked at him with a pair of round eyes. When he saw that he didn't say anything, her eyes that were as bright as obsidian turned slightly, not knowing what she was planning.
The next second, the girl's voice sounded as clear as a silver bell: "Feng Chen, I forgot to change my shoes. I don't want to go downstairs. Please bring me my slippers."
As soon as Feng Chen took off his tie, he saw that his little wife was acting like a monster again. He didn't say a word, squatted and knelt in front of the bed, and grabbed her beautiful ankle with one hand.
The originally impudent little wife on the bed was like a frightened cat, her eyes suddenly widened and she struggled to retract her ankles.
However, Feng Chen didn't give her a chance. He held Bai Cha's ankle with one hand, held up the sole of the high-heeled shoe with the other, and took off the high-heeled shoe easily.
Under the light, Bai Cha's feet are very small and white, and her five toes are pink and round, delicate and cute.
The moment he released his ankle, that beautiful foot stepped on his chest.
Looking up, Feng Chen saw Bai Cha staring at him angrily.
He said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take it off for you first and then go down to get the slippers. Is there any problem?"
Seeing that his difficulties were easily resolved by the man, his angry little face suddenly turned into confusion.