Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 142 You Are Not Missing Me By Your Side

From the moment Feng Beichen hugged him, Gu Nianxing's body became extremely stiff, as if his limbs were no longer his own.

She didn't know why she became like this.

Many years ago, it was obvious that she was more attached to this embrace than anyone else...

Now, his breath, his touch...

For her, it was like poison that made her feel uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I was a little dizzy just now." He moved his thin lips and said slowly.

For 5 full minutes, although she did not struggle to get out of his embrace as he said, her stiff reaction and slight trembling were still burning like needles in his heart.

"It's ok."

Gu Nianxing didn't want to ask him why he was dizzy and hugged her.

Rather than pursuing this, she wanted to end the meal quickly, and then learn Ye Tingsheng's whereabouts from him.

Feng Beichen calmly took in the details of her slight frown, and was about to sit down when the phone rang.

Glancing at the phone screen, Feng Beichen looked at Gu Nianxing, "Excuse me, I'll take a call."

"Ah."

Gu Nianxing lowered his head, eating the food in front of him without taste.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Only when she felt a bit overwhelmed did she realize that Feng Beichen had been away for a long time.

The food in front of him was already completely cold, without any heat.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the plate and chopsticks in front of Feng Beichen, clean without any trace of food.

A slight astonishment flashed in her eyes, and then she realized that during the meal just now, Feng Beichen didn't seem to eat a single bite of food.

he……

After realizing what he was thinking.

Gu Nianxing shook his head and exhaled.

Reassuring myself in my heart: "He must have eaten a long time ago, who is Feng Beichen, how could he work hungry."

After thinking about it this way, she felt much more at ease.

He rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the time, it was already so late.

No wonder she felt that her eyelids were heavy and she was always sleepy.

Walking out of the dining room, the spacious corridor was silent.

She hesitated for a while, and walked to the door of Feng Beichen's office, and saw that Feng Beichen was sitting in front of the computer with a sullen face, busy at his desk.

Frowning slightly, he sighed.

The people inside, who didn't know if they heard her sigh, actually looked up at the door.

"I'm sorry, I said it was good. I'll tell you about Ye Tingsheng after dinner. I'm a little busy right now. Can you wait for me a little longer?" Eyes met, Feng Beichen's face changed slightly, and he apologized, but there was no trace of guilt on his face. .

"understood."

Now, besides waiting, what else can she say?

Seeing that Feng Beichen lowered his head and went to work again, Gu Nianxing said calmly, "I'll walk around."

"Ah."

When Feng Beichen looked up at the door, Gu Nianxing had already left his sight.

In Min Xiu's office, Luo Anran was rarely quiet for half an hour without disturbing him.

After closing the document, Min Xiu looked up at Luo Anran who was sitting there with a bored expression on his face, but bit his lip and dared not make any noise, shook his head, and a smile crept to the corner of his mouth.

Not knowing if she sensed Min Xiu's gaze, Luo Anran raised her head and met Min Xiu's gaze.

Catching the flashing smile on Min Xiu's face, the tired look on Luo Anran's face faded a bit, "Are you done?"

"more or less."

After Min Xiu finished speaking, he got up and picked up a stack of documents on the desk, "After reviewing these documents for the president, if there is no problem, you can leave work."

"Oh." Luo Anran was a little listless, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Singing must be impossible." Min Xiu knew what she was thinking, and when he walked to the door with the document in his arms, he suddenly looked back at Luo Anran, "Are... are you hungry?"

"what?"

Luo Anran suddenly asked Min Xiu something irrelevant to before, but he didn't react for a while and opened his eyes blankly.

"I'll talk about it later."

After Min Xiu finished speaking, he took the materials and went to see Feng Beichen.

A few minutes later, Min Xiu came out.

Luo Anran had already put on her coat. When she saw Min Xiu, she hurriedly asked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear..."

"It's fine if you don't hear it."

Min Xiu picked up the coat from the hanger at the side, put it on and started buttoning it slowly.

"Aren't you going to invite me to dinner?"

"No."

"Obviously, you just asked me if I was hungry! I heard it all..."

Luo Anran was a little angry, smelly Minxiu, he didn't admit it after only a few minutes passed.

"You heard it wrong." Min Xiu frowned slightly, and buttoned the last button.

"I didn't! You said it clearly, how could you do this..."

"Call your agent and ask your assistant to pick you up, it's getting late."

"You...you..." Luo Anran stepped forward angrily and pushed Min Xiu hard, "You think I don't like you to invite me to dinner! There are too many people waiting in line to invite me to dinner, you Thought you were missing one?"

"Yes, there are many people in the world waiting to invite Empress Luo to dinner, and there is no shortage of me."

After finishing speaking, Min Xiu stopped staying and walked out of the office.

Luo Anran was stunned for a moment, and chased after him, "Hey, are you really leaving?"

Min Xiu didn't turn his head back, and his steps remained the same.

Luo Anran trotted after him, "Mu Muxiu, stop for me! Whoops——"

The sudden scream finally made Min Xiu stop. Looking back, he saw Luo Anran squatting there with his hands on his ankles, with a look of aggrieved expression on his face, and worry appeared on his indifferent face, "How are you?"

"Don't worry about it! Don't you want to go, go—"

"Oh."

Min Xiu glanced at her, put away his worries, turned around, and walked into the elevator without hesitation.

The elevator door closed slowly, Luo Anran watched the elevator floor go down, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't hold back, "Smelly Minxiu! I told you to go, but you still go, damn it, you are so weak! I will never talk to you again..."

Luo Anran has never been so wronged.

Since he was a child, his family was well-off, and after becoming famous, he was held in the palm of his hand.

Who is not polite and respectful to her.

When did you receive such cold treatment?
She limped into the elevator, and when the elevator descended to the first floor, she wiped away the last tear.

Walking out of the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and was about to contact his manager when a pair of muddy leather shoes appeared in his lowered eyes.

Luo Anran raised her eyes slowly, and when she saw the man in front of her, she was overjoyed, "You...are you leaving?"

It suddenly occurred to him that he was probably called back by Feng Beichen, the joy on his face gradually faded, his eyes moved away from his face, he bit his lip, and limped past him.

Just a few steps out, his shoulders suddenly sank.

Luo Anran raised her head in confusion, and met Min Xiu's complex eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Min Xiu suddenly squatted down in front of her, and his cool hand gently held her ankle.

(End of this chapter)