The personal butler saw that Fei Sen wanted to know about his wife, so he simply told Nan Qing everything he had done this afternoon.
There was no expression on Feisen's handsome face, and the personal butler left after he entered the suite.
The presidential suite was very large and extremely quiet. There was obviously another person in the room, but the air was so quiet that it was as if he was the only one living there.
Feisen sat down in the living room and was not in a hurry to go back to the room. As soon as he finished work, his mind was in a mess. The image of Nan Shu drinking kept appearing in his mind. She was really beautiful, as dazzling as a red rose.
As the picture emerged, he seemed to hear her voice talking about divorce.
Feisen, let’s get divorced by the end of the year.
He knew she meant what she said.
He knew that she had no intention of becoming a mistress.
But he didn't know if she would go to Hao Yunshen. He didn't know what Nan Shu's feelings were for Hao Yunshen, but he knew exactly what Hao Yunshen meant to Nan Shu.
Divorce, she wants to get divorced, what can she do to avoid getting divorced?
Feisen was sitting alone in the living room. He felt so cold. He raised his head and glanced at the door of the second bedroom.
"It's really not like a couple, who sleeps in separate rooms after three years of marriage." Feisen curled his lips and muttered to himself, then he got up and walked over to open the door of the second bedroom. There was no movement on the door, and she locked it!
Faison looked at the tightly closed door and was stunned for a moment.
Who is she guarding against?
Feison knocked on the door.
Nan Qing also slept very late, and she was watching dramas on her mobile phone. Although Er Er reminded her that Feisen was outside the door, Nan Qing still played with her mobile phone and ignored it.
As long as he didn't say anything, she would pretend not to know.
There was a knock on the door, and I couldn't ignore it now.
Nan Qing put down her phone and yawned, then lazily held on to the armrest installed today and slowly opened the door.
This handrail was temporarily installed by the hotel today so that she could move around the room by herself, but the doctor's advice was to move less in the first week.
Nan Qing slowly moved to the door and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man still wearing a suit. He had not changed clothes after coming back for so long.
Nan Qing looked at him calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Feisen was speechless, he was fine...
Seeing that the person in front of him was about to close the door, Feisen quickly opened the door with one foot: "Don't close the door. I'll talk to you for a while."
Let's talk about it. In fact, they are not serious enough to divorce.
Nan Qing's expression suddenly turned bad. Her eyes fell on Feisen's face, and she took one last look at his thin lips and looked away: "I don't really want to talk to you."
Of course Feisen noticed her eyes and thought of what she said last time while she was half asleep and crying.
He really went too far this time.
He couldn't help but say those words when he was angry.
"Nan Shu."
"Please put your feet away, I'm going to sleep."
"I want to live in the second bedroom." Feisen blurted out.
"Okay, I'll change rooms tomorrow. It's too late now, Mr. Fei, please come back."
Nan Qing didn't listen to his words at all, she just wanted to drive him away and make him disappear quickly.
When Fei Sen didn't step back, Nan Qing pushed him. Despite her thin and delicate appearance, Nan Qing was quite strong.
Feisen was anxious: "I'm sorry, what I said to you last time was too much."
Nan Qing's pushing hand paused, but her hands were still pressed on his chest. She raised her head and looked at him doubtfully.
Will Feisen apologize to others?
meeting.
But it was obvious that he was very unskilled. Feisen looked away when he met her eyes: "I shouldn't have said that to you, and you are not that kind of person. I said it in a hurry, so don't take it to heart."
Nan Qing retracted her hand. She stretched out her hand to comb her hair without even looking at him: "That's it, you can go back. I really need to rest. I've been standing on one foot for a long time and my legs hurt."
Seeing her legs, Feisen's feelings of self-blame flooded into his heart. He was just thinking about making peace with Nan Shu, but he didn't notice that she was still standing.
Feisen opened the door directly, then stretched out his arms to hug Nan Qing: "I will carry you over and sit down. Does your leg hurt?"
Before Nan Qing could resist, he had already carried her back to the room and put her on the bed. Then he took out his cell phone and called his personal butler: "Ask the doctor to come up."
Nan Qing: "No need."
Feisen frowned: "Let the doctor check it."
"I said no, I don't want to see a doctor."
The personal butler did not dare to hang up the phone. The butler listened carefully and remained silent. Finally, he heard Mr. Fei say that there was no need for a doctor to come over, and then hung up the phone.
Personal butler: "......"
Nan Qing put her legs down and covered herself with the quilt. She looked at Feisen: "I'm going to rest, you go out."
Her tone was cold and even her expression was cold. She was completely different from the one who called her husband with a sweet smile a few months ago.
Feisen felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He quickly walked to the door. Instead of going out, he closed the door.
Er Er in the blue space has an expression on his face, this rhythm is wrong...
When Nan Qing saw him closing the door, his expression suddenly became unnatural: "Why did you close the door? Go out, I'm going to bed."
"I want to sleep here."
As Feison spoke, he pulled on his tie and took it off.
"Your room is next door!"
"I want to sleep here tonight." Feison hung up his tie, then took off his coat and said with a smile: "I will sleep here from now on."
In an instant, Mr. Fei suddenly acquired this shameless skill?
