Chapter 166 I choose, the third type

Feng Beichen's deep eyes suddenly turned cold, and swept across Shang Jin's heart, his tone was cold, without a trace of warmth: "I don't remember, you were allowed to step in here."

Feng Beichen's tough tone made Shang Jin's heart tighten.

Quickly explained: "Yes, it's my aunt, she misses you very much, so I will accompany her to see you..."

"is it?"

Feng Beichen narrowed his cold eyes, and looked away from Shang Jinxin, "Since you came with my mother, now my mother is inside, your mission has been completed, go back. "

Shang Jinxin's face turned pale.

The tone of his mouth was full of grievances, and tears were condensed in his eyes. He looked at Feng Beichen pitifully, and said: "Chen, I, we haven't seen each other for a long time, do you really want to see me that much..."

Although she came to accompany Mrs. Feng, she really wanted to see him.

Afraid that Feng Beichen would drive her away, Shang Jinxin opened her arms and hugged Feng Beichen, and stuck her whole body in his arms, "Chen, I just miss you so much, I know you don't like being disturbed, you Usually busy with work, it is rare to have time to rest, I want to take a good rest..."

"Miss Shang! Please respect yourself."

A hint of impatience crept up on Feng Beichen's indifferent face, he raised his hand without any sympathy, and ruthlessly tore Shang Jinxin's arm away, without looking at Shang Jinxin again, "Housekeeper, see off the guests."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand to turn the doorknob, pushed it, and walked into the bedroom.

Shang Jinxin's eyes were hot, and tears rolled in his eyes. Seeing the bedroom door being closed again, he felt pain and sadness in his heart.

"Why do you treat me like this! What's so good about her? You have always been the most filial and never disobeyed your aunt. Could it be that this time, you will disobey your aunt for her sake? You won't, right, I It's your fiancée, I'm the woman who can match you..."

The housekeeper who was waiting not far away heard Feng Beichen's voice and hurried over, looked at Shang Jinxin, and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Shang, do you need to arrange a driver for you?"

Shang Jinxin sighed a long time, and looked back at the butler beside him, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Housekeeper, you have been with Chen to take care of him for many years. Since he arranged you here, it seems that he plans to live here for a long time in the future?"

"Should, yes." The butler nodded and replied.

"Then, can you tell me, when did the woman inside appear here...has she been living here these days? Sleeping...in this room...she..."

The housekeeper frowned, shook his head, and said to Shang Jinxin: "Miss Shang, if you really want to know, you can ask sir, I may not be able to tell you."

Seeing that the housekeeper refused to tell, Shang Jinxin opened the bag, took out a card from inside, and handed it to the housekeeper: "This is my kindness, please help me with this, I am Chen's fiancée, I just want to do my best to share his worries, not to interfere with his privacy..."

The butler didn't reach out to take the card, but when he heard Shang Jinxin say the word 'fiancee', his expression was a little weird.

"Sorry, since you know that I have been with Mr. for many years, you should know that Mr.'s rules never allow us to give and receive privately, and I cherish this job very much, so I can't help you with this favor."

After the butler finished speaking, he made another gesture of invitation, "Miss Shang, you know how bad your husband is. He doesn't want to see you now, so you should leave quickly."

Shang Jin is not reconciled, but right now she has nothing to do.

Although the middle-aged woman in front of her was just a housekeeper, she was an old man beside Feng Beichen.

She has always been gentle and virtuous in front of people, so she naturally has to jump in her heart no matter how unhappy she is, and she dare not take it lightly, "Then, trouble housekeeper, arrange a driver for me."

"No trouble, please come with me."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he led the way, Shang Jin reluctantly glanced at the closed door of the bedroom, and sighed a long time.

Chen, I won't just let go.

Outside the door, Shang Jinxin had just left.

In the bedroom, there was a strange atmosphere like deathly silence.

Feng Beichen's gaze stayed on the tea dust and tea stains on Gu Nianxing's body, and a storm was brewing in his deep eyes.

"Chen'er..."

When Mrs. Feng saw Feng Beichen, she opened her mouth to ask the teacher to ask her a crime. Before she finished speaking, Feng Beichen walked to the bathroom. After a while, she came out with a dry towel in her hand.

As if he didn't hear Madam Feng's call, he took a towel and wiped her hair wet with tea, his movements were surprisingly gentle.

Gu Nianxing felt his scalp tingle more and more.

What is Feng Beichen doing?
Are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?
Didn't he see that his noble mother was about to eat people?

Isn't it time to appease his noble mother first?

"...I can do it myself."

Frowning slightly, she reached for the towel in his hand, but failed, his hand holding the towel suddenly tightened, but he didn't stop wiping her hair.

"Don't move, it will be fine soon."

His voice was low, but there was an undeniable tone.

Gu Nianxing had no choice but to let him serve her. In Yu Guangli, Mrs. Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, was already smoking with anger.

Staring at her with resentment, the words she spoke were extremely sharp: "Miss Gu hasn't told me whether your choice is the first or the second. Now, since Chen'er is back, why don't you choose in front of him?" , Tell me your choice."

Hearing the choice, the movement of Feng Beichen's hands paused slightly, and he recovered after a few seconds.

It's just that in his deep eyes, the temperature suddenly became a little colder.

"I choose the third one." Gu Nianxing's voice sounded faintly.

Madam Feng's complexion suddenly changed, and her voice raised a bit: "Did I ever give you a third choice?"

"No." Gu Nianxing suddenly smiled, she turned slightly sideways, stretched out her hand to cover the back of Feng Beichen's hand which was wiping her hair, and clearly felt the stiffness of the back of Feng Beichen's hand.

Her smile didn't decrease, but it got stronger. She stared at Feng Beichen's stern and perfect face, but she was answering Mrs. Feng's words: "Madam, you have also seen that your son loves me very much and takes good care of me." Very meticulous and thoughtful, so, as long as I am not stupid, I will not let such a rich man love me and is willing to spend his time on me, so I choose the third one, I will not leave your son, after all, What he can give me, whether it is material or other aspects, absolutely cannot be fulfilled by you."

When the words fell, Gu Nianxing clearly saw a look of disappointment in Feng Beichen's eyes.

Is he disappointed?Disappointed that she is still that superficial and worldly woman, hehe, didn't he see this clearly many years ago?

(End of this chapter)

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