Seeing that he neither spoke nor hung up, Yang Qianyu suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.
"Feng Moyan, has something happened to you?" She became nervous.
"No, what can I do?" The man immediately smiled calmly.
But Yang Qianyu didn’t believe it.
He must be hiding something from himself, and that matter is the root cause of his moodiness and depression.
Yang Qianyu was out of town and couldn't see him. After thinking about it, he could only give a serious warning: "Feng Moyan, you said that we will be honest and honest with each other in the future, and we will no longer hide anything from each other.
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"Yes, I know." He responded. Seeing that the woman guessed that he had something on his mind, he found an excuse, "I went back today to actually... persuade them to put aside their prejudices and accept you, but they really
He was too stubborn. Not only did he not agree, he also said many harsh words."
Is this still the case?
Yang Qianyu asked: "Then I just asked you if you had a quarrel because of me again, and you said no?"
"There was no quarrel, it was just that they scolded me unilaterally and I didn't say anything back." The man felt a little aggrieved when he said this.
Listening to his grievance, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but smile softly and said jokingly: "Suffering from anger? This is not like your style."
"Isn't there someone who gives me advice every day to keep my relationship with my parents from getting too tense and the blood relationship to be broken?" He is an obedient and well-behaved baby, a thirty-year-old baby.
The woman laughed again and coaxed: "You're so obedient. So, you were scolded at home, you endured it without saying anything back, and you came to vent to me when you were in a bad mood?"
"Why did I vent to you? You hung up on me and you didn't allow me to have a temper? I've never been hung up on in my life! It's all you, only you, who never take me seriously."
The baby is accused of being addicted.
"Hey, are you offended or hit by this? In this case, then you go find a woman who will be completely obedient and obedient to you!"
"You're talking nonsense again!"
"Originally, if you don't like me, don't bother me. I don't care about you."
The more Feng Moyan listened, the more he felt useless, and began to reflect on whether he was too talkative and doted on her too much, which was why she was so unscrupulous and careless.
But even if this is true, so what?
Who told him to be inseparable from others?
So, after feeling depressed for a moment, Mr. Feng quickly felt relieved and followed the woman's words: "Yes, you don't care about me, it's me who cares about you and won't let go of you, okay?"
"Humph, it's good that you are self-aware." Her voice was full of smiles.
The two of them were flirting and flirting, but they were very bored and didn't feel childish at all.
Feng Moyan wanted to continue talking, wishing he could chat on the phone until she came back from her business trip - but now that he was home, he would have to get off the car later, and he still had to maintain his position in front of Ah Quan and the others.
A bit figurative.
So, he no longer felt numb, and suddenly called softly and lowly: "Qianqian..."
Yang Qianyu stopped laughing and responded in a low voice: "Yes, I'm listening."
"Come back soon after you're done. I'll be back tomorrow." He was panicking and wanted to see her and give her a hug.
Yang Qianyu felt that he was particularly abnormal today, like an injured and helpless child who needed comfort from his mother.
She became worried again, "Feng Moyan, are you really okay?"
"It's okay, I just miss you..." He became unserious again, covering up the depression and heaviness in his heart, "Thinking about it makes my whole body hurt, and I have to see you and hold you to relieve it."
Yang Qianyu held the phone, her ears suddenly felt hot, her heartbeat quickened, and she thought to herself that he was indeed a gangster.
"Okay, we're home, hang up. You're socializing outside, so you can't drink, otherwise you'll come back and see how I deal with you." After threatening, the man hung up the phone first.
Yang Qianyu stood there and did not return to the venue.
After thinking about it, I always felt that there must be something wrong with this person.
Is the company in trouble?
She immediately picked up her cell phone and called Wang Cheng regardless of the fact that today was the New Year's Day holiday.
"Hello, madam..."
Yang Qianyu asked immediately: "Is there any trouble in Fengyun Group?"
Wang Cheng was confused, "There was trouble in the company? What trouble happened?"
"There's none?"
"It seems... no, I didn't receive a notice saying that I would go back to work overtime or something. Where did you get the news?" Wang Cheng asked quickly, worried that he had missed some news.
Yang Qianyu felt relieved, "It's okay if I don't. That's because I'm overthinking it. Don't tell Feng Moyan, I called you."
"Oh alright……"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu thought about it again and estimated that the person was suffering from "crazy illness". Seeing that she was not around, he started acting again. She was overthinking it.
But even so, with the man's words echoing in her ears, telling her to go back as soon as she was done, and to go back tomorrow - she still couldn't feel at ease.
So, she originally had work arrangements for tomorrow, but she couldn't wait any longer.
She temporarily changed her itinerary and asked other senior executives who were traveling with her to stay. At around eight o'clock in the evening, she asked her bodyguard to drive back to Jiangcheng.
For this business trip, she could have flown directly, but she was still worried about the flight and preferred to take the high-speed train for three more hours.
Feng Moyan said that since he was taking the high-speed rail, it would be better to just let the bodyguard drive there, which would save him the trouble of entering and exiting the high-speed rail station.
When she thought about it, it was also...
So now when I go back, the two bodyguards alternate between driving. Except for stopping for a few minutes to go to the bathroom, there is no delay.
It was around one o'clock in the morning and I got home safely.
After entering the door, she first went to see the children. The three little ones all slept soundly and did not make any fuss because their mother was not at home.
She smiled knowingly, left the children's room, and opened the master bedroom door.
Feng Moyan was also asleep, and a downlight was left in the cloakroom. The faint yellow light allowed an unobstructed view of the spacious bedroom.
She saw the man frowning and looking uneasy in his sleep, her heart shrank slightly, and she gently sat down on the edge of the bed.
The temperature outside was low, but she was very warm sitting in the car, so her fingers were not cold.
She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the man's raised eyebrows. Before she could use any force, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
Her heart suddenly tightened, she subconsciously retracted her hand and said at the same time: "Did I wake you up?"
Feng Moyan stared at the person sitting in front of him, and for a moment, he thought it was a dream.
But the image in front of her was too real, and there was dew on her body, giving her a chill...
He suddenly woke up, held the woman's hand, and his voice changed in surprise: "Why are you back?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Yes... I'll come back when I'm done with my work over there."
Feng Moyan felt great joy in his heart and wanted to sit up, but his legs couldn't move. As soon as he raised his arms, the woman quickly brought a pillow and placed it behind him.
"Don't get up. I'm going to wash up. I'm so sleepy..."
Feng Moyan looked at her, as if she was stupid, and nodded.
The woman stood up to leave, but his wrist was still held by him.
She turned around and said, "Let go."
The man did not move, staring at her with hot eyes.
She suddenly understood, and bent down again. The man raised his head in perfect agreement, and they kissed.