Listening to Bai Cha's words, Feng Chen felt his heart beating like a drum, beating fast and heavy.
I thought that in the little princess's heart, she was the most annoying type of person.
But she didn't expect that she would fall out with her best friend for her own sake.
For a moment, Feng Chen felt like he was walking in the clouds, feeling light and unsteady at all.
Looking at the delicate face of his little wife, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
After all, the little princess's temper is still too soft, and even losing her temper feels like coquettishness.
Not a deterrent at all.
It makes people want to hold it in their arms and give it a kiss.
He strode forward, stretched out his hand and pinched his little wife's face, then calmly took the bag from her hand: "I'm here to pick you up.
When I first came here, I noticed there was a pedestrian street nearby, should I go shopping or go home?"
The angry little wife looked at him blankly, as if she didn't expect him to appear here at all.
Feng Chen was not in a hurry and put his coat on Bai Cha, giving her enough time to react:
"Seeing your husband so surprised, you can't even speak anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young wife's face suddenly turned red.
She slapped his chest angrily: "You, Feng Chen, you, you!"
After asking you for a long time, my little wife didn’t tell you why.
In the end, he just stared at those beautiful eyes and said angrily: "Go home!"
Feng Chen looked at the narrow distance between the dining table and the sofa, and said softly to Zhao, who had no eyesight, "Excuse me, please give me a chance."
Zhao Qingqing stared blankly at the tall and handsome man in front of her, her heart beating uncontrollably.
This, this is Feng Shen?
He’s so handsome!
No wonder Bai Cha refused to divorce.
If it were her, she wouldn't get divorced.
Moreover, the bridge of the nose is so high and the fingers are so long, it looks very...
Zhao Qingqing was immersed in the shock brought by Feng Chen's face and was completely stunned.
As a good friend of Zhao Qingqing, Bai Cha naturally knew that she was attracted by Feng Chen.
Suddenly, she was so angry that her eyes almost popped out: "Zhao Qingqing!
He is my husband, don’t go too far!"
After being scolded by Bai Cha like this, Zhao Qingqing came to her senses. She still knew which one was more important, a money tree or a man.
She panicked and wanted to explain, but Bai Cha didn't give her a chance.
He turned sideways and left the position, grabbed Feng Chen's hand and left.
After coming out of the store, Bai Cha realized that it was raining outside.
The man opened the umbrella placed at the door and handed it to the girl. He bent down and half-crouched in front of Bai Cha.
Bai Cha didn't show any politeness to him and jumped directly onto the man's back.
"Are you still angry?" The man dragged the white tea meat's plump little butt and showed a happy smile.
Bai Cha snorted coldly: "No!
I just want to remind you that you are already a married man!
Although, although we are not actually married, as long as I am still married in name, you can't attract bees and butterflies, you know?
Feng Chen, you are still laughing!
Aren’t you very proud to see Zhao Qingqing being so smitten with you?”
The man's smile did not diminish, but he said: "Miss, you are wrong."
"I saw it all! You still laughed and said I was wrong!"
Feng Chen opened the car door, took the umbrella from Bai Cha, and held it above the car door.
From beginning to end, he didn't let any rain get on the white tea.
After closing the passenger door for Bai Cha, he went to the driver's seat.
After fastening his seat belt, he turned to look at the girl: "It's still early for dinner. Should we go play or go home to play games?"
He knew the game that Bai Cha was playing. There was a time last year when the price of boosting was very high, so he would occasionally take orders.
Bai Cha frowned: "Go home."
After saying that, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and glared at the man angrily with her almond-shaped eyes: "You are so busy today, why don't you work overtime?"
"He came to pick me up and asked if he had other plans!"
Feng Chen started the car: "No, I just finished all the things that should be done."
After saying that, he turned to look at Bai Cha: "Recently, I come back very late and leave early. Are you angry?"
Being poked at the central issue, Bai Cha's face suddenly turned red.
"Who is angry? I'm not angry. What does it have to do with me that you go out early and come home late to go to the hospital for gastric lavage?
Anyway, it’s not me who suffers!”
She said this stumblingly, and it was obvious at first glance that she was lying.
Feng Chen raised the corners of his mouth: "Well, I won't do it again."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and his concise and shocking expression was particularly personal. Bai Cha couldn't help but tilt his head and look at him, who knew that the man was also looking at him.
When he was caught peeping, the bully, who was usually fearless, quickly moved his eyes away in a panic, and did not forget to lecture others: "You are driving, what are you looking at!"
Feng Chen said truthfully: "Wait for the red light and you can watch."
Bai Cha felt that this man was deliberately going against him.
Along the way, Bai Cha didn't dare to peek at the man anymore. She could only look at the man's shadow on the car window.
To be honest, he is quite handsome. No wonder Zhao Qingqing, the nymphomaniac, was dumbfounded.
Feng Chen parked the car before going to the passenger door to open the door.
"Should I carry you back or should I walk back by myself?"
"Carry me."
Feng Chen squatted in front of the car door.
Carrying Bai Cha into the small building, he put Bai Cha on the shoe cabinet, bent down to change her shoes, and then took her down after changing them.
Turning around, he saw Jiang Shuyun standing not far away.
Jiang Shuyun had a smile on her face: "You two have such a good relationship.
I just saw a bouquet of roses in the bedroom. Feng Chen bought them for Chacha, right?
It's true that you two have such a good relationship, but you still want to let the outside world spread rumors. Unfortunately, I still worry about you two.
Seeing Feng Chen holding you in his palms like a princess makes me feel relieved."
Her words were hidden, and she secretly accused Bai Cha of being noble, and Feng Chen served her like a servant.
Bai Cha's round almond-shaped eyes narrowed. She seemed not to notice the problem in Jiang Shuyun's words, and held her arm affectionately:
"Auntie, I am his wife, isn't it natural for him to support me?.=
Oops, my skirt is dirty, I need to go upstairs to change."
After speaking, she looked at Feng Chen and said with a smile: "Feng Chen, take good care of aunt."
After saying that, she didn't care what Jiang Shuyun's face looked like and went straight upstairs.
When Bai Cha left, Jiang Shuyun's face turned cold, and she pulled Feng Chen aside.
"Look at how willful she is!
You are the uncle of the Bai family, not a servant of the Bai family!
When I got off the car, I opened the door, carried me on my back when I walked, and even changed my shoes when I got home!
Be careful that the Bai family looks down upon you."
"It's also my fault, mom. Mom has no ability. If mom had money, you wouldn't have to suffer this kind of injustice like mom."
As she spoke, she began to wipe away her tears, as if she was really complaining for Feng Chen, rather than sowing discord.