Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1109 Her fake show, his true feelings [2]

Feng Chenche didn't answer but instead asked, his voice was cold: "Who is he?"

"You mean Shen Li? My classmate."

"What were you doing at the school gate just now?"

"He said he was going to send me home. He felt that it was too late, and said that it would be unsafe for me to go home. Shen Li is a very nice person, cheerful, sunny and enthusiastic. It is very suitable to be friends."

After Qianxi finished speaking, the faces of the people sitting next to him became even colder, "Don't let me see you getting involved with any boys in the future! There has never been a pure friendship between a man and a woman! He approaches you either for money or for sex! "

"But I don't have any of these two things. Shen Li has nothing to covet." Qian Xi retorted lightly.

Feng Chenche glanced at Qianxi, "Are you disobedient?"

His voice was full of serious warning and anger, Qianxi lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Che, I didn't. I just think you're thinking too much."

Her "che" made Feng Chenche stunned for a moment, pursed her thin lips, leaned on the back seat and did not speak again, her eyelids were slightly closed, and her breath was a little heavy.

reach home.

When sitting at the dining table to eat, Feng Chenche didn't say a word, his face was very gloomy, which made Qianxi, who originally wanted to tell him something interesting about the campus, swallowed his words back, and ate in silence.

Feng Chenche went upstairs after eating a bowl of rice, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Seeing his figure disappear at the bend of the stairs, Qianxi turned her head to look at Mrs. Zeng standing behind her, "Do you think he is a little weird today? Why do I feel that he is angry?"

Mrs. Zeng looked at Qianxi with a deep smile in her eyes, "Miss Qianxi, are you seventeen this year?"

"Yes, Mrs. Zeng, what's the matter?"

"Did you sign a five-year contract with the young master?"

"Well, five years." Qianxi pondered for a while, "So, the point is Mrs. Zeng, how can he not be angry? If he keeps a straight face every day, I will eat with care, not daring to breathe. After this It hurts."

Mrs. Zeng smiled, "Young master is rarely so inexplicably angry, did something happen to you today?"

"Something happened, let me think about it." Qianxi pondered for a while, then shook her head blankly, "No, I just chatted with a classmate in our class at the school gate, and when I got on the bus, I found that he was angry."

"Is the classmate a boy?" Mrs. Zeng smiled deeply, "Miss Qian, I have a way to make the young master not angry. Would you like to try it?"

"Try it, for sure! Mrs. Zeng, tell me!"

"It's Miss Qianxi, you will wait"

-

After Qianxi took a shower, she changed into the pajamas that Mrs. Zeng had sent, and knocked on the door of Feng Chenche's office.

"Come in."

A cold voice sounded, Qianxi pushed the door open and entered.

Feng Chenche was talking to Rong Wu, when they heard the sound of the door being pushed in, both of them looked at the door.

In the line of sight, Qianxi approached in pajamas, Feng Chenche's eyes moved silently, "Rong Wu, get out!"

Domineering orders, indifferent tone.Rong Wu immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to look at what he shouldn't, so he raised his legs and walked out. When passing by Qianxi's side, he deliberately and carefully did not dare to rub shoulders with Qianxi, at a distance that could not be touched.

Rong Wu went out and closed the study door by the way.

Feng Chenche's eyes looked at Qianxi, his face was deep, and his voice questioned: "Who told you to dress like this!"

A tulle pajamas with suspenders was worn on her body, revealing her undeveloped figure indistinctly in front of him, making his eyes widen.

Qianxi grabbed her pajamas nervously, a little at a loss, "Isn't it right? But Mrs. Zeng said that if I wear it like this, you won't be angry."

(End of this chapter)