Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 183 Do You Still Like Acting?
At that time, my mother would rush back as soon as the filming was over, and this braised pork dish was the favorite of the family of three.

It is no different from the braised pork in other restaurants. This dish is made from the secret recipe of this private restaurant. It is not greasy, and the aroma of the entrance is endless aftertaste. The happiest memory of that time...

Feng Beichen, he...

"Why...don't you eat?"

After seeing her eat a few pieces of braised pork, he put down his chopsticks, and he also put down his chopsticks, looking at her with a faint nervousness in his eyes.

"I seem to know the owner of this store."

Feng Beichen took out a few sheets of paper from the drawer and handed them to her, "If you want to contact, please wait a while, now...it may not be convenient."

Gu Nianxing took the paper, nodded, and continued to eat with chopsticks.

Feng Beichen watched her quietly eating every dish that was put on the table. Although her appearance was no longer the lively and agile one in memory, there was one thing that remained unchanged.

That is, when she eats her favorite food, her eye sockets will always be red.

The former snack food person often said with unsatisfactory thoughts: "I have two major wishes in my life. The first is to be able to sleep with my male god brother Chen in my arms every night. The second... is that all the delicious delicacies in the world can be eaten. Let me have a taste..."

The corners of the lips couldn't help curling up a beautiful arc, which happened to be caught by Gu Nianxing's raised eyes.

He didn't hold back his smile, his eyes were tender, and he thoughtfully poured her a cup of hot drink.

Suddenly, the phone rang, Gu Nianxing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was actually staring at Feng Beichen's smile just now.

Hastily looked away, but Feng Beichen ignored the vibrating cell phone and was still looking at her.

After a few seconds, she felt really uncomfortable, so she reminded him, "You, your phone is ringing, don't you want to answer it?"

Feng Beichen glanced at the number that lit up on the screen of the phone—the housekeeper.

After vaguely guessing something, he got up from his seat and said to Gu Nianxing, "I'll go out and answer the phone first."

"Ah."

She didn't feel anything at all about Feng Beichen trying to avoid her from answering the phone.

Still eating in peace, this restaurant seems not far from the University of City A.

When did it come here?
Why, when she was in University A two years ago, didn't she know there was such a restaurant?

Feng Beichen walked to the rooftop of the restaurant.

The wind in the evening was very cool, and his stern profile was somewhat serious.

After answering the phone, the housekeeper's respectful voice came from inside: "Sir, madam and the third young master are here..."

"……understood."

"Then, when will you come back, they are still waiting for you in the manor...do you want to call them?"

The butler's voice rang cautiously on the phone.

Feng Beichen glanced at the teaching building of University A not far away, his eyes were far and unpredictable, and after a few seconds he said slowly: "Come back after eight o'clock, if they are in a hurry, let them go back first, if they are not in a hurry, just let them go." Let them wait, and you arrange for people to entertain you."

"Yes, I understand..."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Beichen glanced in the direction of University A, and then slowly walked down the rooftop.

Back in the private room, I saw that Gu Nianxing had put down his chopsticks.

And the braised pork has been reduced by half, and several other dishes have also been reduced.

His face subconsciously softened a bit, and his tone of voice also softened, "We can come here often in the future."

"...Well." She wanted to say, do you have so much time, but she swallowed the words back.

It seems that in the past few days, after he announced the news of his marriage, he didn't even go to the company.

Feng Beichen, he... has been very strange lately.

In his memory, the man who would never slacken his work at any time, now spends most of his days around her, and rarely sees him dealing with work.

She also accidentally saw the news this morning that the Feng's Group's stock market has fallen recently, and it seems to be serious...

But he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

"You, don't you want to eat?"

It was only then that she realized that he didn't move his chopsticks much except for picking up food for her.

To know that he is about 1.9 meters tall, he naturally has to eat more than her.

But when we were eating together recently, she always found that as soon as she put down the chopsticks, he put down the chopsticks.

"It's very close to University A."

He opened his mouth and said that the person had already got up from his seat.

Gu Nianxing nodded slightly, "Yes."

When she came by car just now, she saw that the distance from A to this place was less than one stop away.

"Just go for a walk."

He handed her her coat, mask, and sunglasses, and she took it with an indifferent expression on her face, "Whatever you want."

After the two dressed properly, they walked out of the restaurant one after the other, and it was getting dark outside.

The neon lights make the city look dazzling and prosperous.

After leaving the restaurant, he walked into an alley on the right, and within a few steps, he saw another gate of University A. At this time, Feng Beichen was standing side by side with her, and Gu Nianxing glanced at him in surprise. profile.

Feng Beichen University studied management at City A Business School.

And A major in a different direction.

But judging from Feng Beichen's reaction now, he seems to be very familiar with this area, even more familiar than her, a student who once studied in the Acting Department of University A.

She seemed to understand the meaning in her eyes under the sunglasses, although she didn't ask him.

One after the other, he and she walked into the gate of University A, with a faint smile on his lips under the mask, "In the past two years, I have given several lectures at University A."

"Oh, I see.

She didn't know why in her heart, she felt a little strange, she thought...

Fortunately, she thought that she didn't even believe it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Shaking his head, he dispelled that strange emotion, and followed Feng Beichen's pace.

The familiar campus has not changed much.

Except for the expansion of the scale, the basic campus appearance is still the same as two years ago.

Unknowingly, she walked downstairs to the teaching building where she attended class two years ago.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the classroom. The lights in the classroom were still on.

Her eye sockets are a little moist, the former her...

She is a prominent figure in this school, although almost everyone spurned her when she left later.

On the part of A, he even wanted to take the initiative to dissuade her...

In the face of public opinion and the negative impression of force majeure, no matter how good and hard you used to be, it seems that you will become useless.

The wind picked up again, and her long hair was blown a little messy, and his hand suddenly held hers through the glove.

Feeling that her body was a little stiff, his voice murmured: "Do you still like acting?"

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, it doesn't matter." She withdrew her gaze and turned her gaze to him: "Go back."

Feng Beichen's eyes under the sunglasses flickered, but he didn't let go of his hand holding her, his fingers intertwined. It took several minutes for his voice to ring out, with a firm tone that she couldn't understand: "It's important, it's important."

(End of this chapter)