Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 20 Chen, it's time for our wedding
"Ah, okay, I was in a hurry and asked you... Let's order food first, we can chat while eating."

Shang Jinxin personally poured tea and water for Feng Beichen.

Feng Beichen had quit drinking for three years.

Even red wine, he doesn't drink a cent.

Although in this atmosphere, drinking some red wine can better reconcile the mood.

But Shang Jinxin is also aware of his personality.

What he decides, usually, no one can shake it.

When the tea was filled, she thoughtfully said, "Be careful of scalding your mouth."

"Thank you."

Feng Beichen expressed his thanks in a slightly polite tone.

Shang Jinxin frowned slightly, and pouted, "Chen, you are so polite, I will be your wife in the future, I should take care of you, just pour you a cup of tea, but you Thank you for being so generous..."

When Feng Beichen heard the word 'wife', his deep black eyes darkened, but he didn't answer.

Shang Jinxin didn't notice the momentary detail change in Feng Beichen's eyes.

He said to himself: "When 'Shuo Hai Feng Yun' is finished, should we set a date for our wedding?"

"It seems that there are still a few months before the finalization. It should be about the same in April and May next year. At that time, the spring will be very warm and the flowers will be blooming well. Wearing a wedding dress will not be cold at all. Then we can have a wedding at the beach... "

The teacup in Feng Beichen's hand suddenly became unstable.

When the teacup was tilted, hot tea spilled out.

"..."

"Ah? Chen, are you hot?"

Seeing that Feng Beichen's tiger's mouth turned red.

Shang Jin couldn't help but stand up in pain, just about to reach out to touch Feng Beichen.

Feng Beichen got up and avoided it.

"excuse me."

The tall figure turned around and stepped out of the private room.

Shang Jin frowned, looked at the traces of tea on the table, and pursed his mouth, "I don't know if Chen is angry or not, he always looks so calm, I don't know what he is thinking..."

Eh!
Regarding the wedding date, it seems that there is no way to test it out tonight.

Feeling lonely, she took out her mobile phone and called Wen Qingqing, "Qingqing, help me buy some burn ointment, um, I'm in Zhuyun."

He hung up the phone and waited for several minutes, but Feng Beichen still hadn't arrived.

Shang Jin felt a little anxious.

He seems restless, he won't be really angry, right?

I just saw a lot of red on the back of my hand.

It sure hurts...

Hey, I knew I would have waited for the tea to cool down before handing it to him.

Retro corridor, dimly lit.

Feng Beichen stared at the corridor in a daze.

On Christmas Eve that year, it snowed heavily.

The girl who is naturally afraid of the cold is wearing a thick down jacket, wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"Gu Xiaoxing loves Feng Beichen, and for the rest of his life—"

The crisp sound like a wind chime permeated the entire corridor.

The girl's smile is very sweet, like a flower that never fades, blooming in the cold night.

Walking up to him, standing on tiptoe, kissed his chin, and smiled triumphantly: "I stamped my seal here, and you are not allowed to go back on your word for the rest of your life."

The girl's star-like eyes are full of sweetness...

Feng Beichen's deep eyes gradually darkened.

Although the corners of the lips were raised slightly, there was a hint of bitterness.

That year, the throbbing and agreement at that moment.

After many years, the person who made the promise at the beginning, but...

Shang Jinxin couldn't wait any longer, so he searched everywhere.

Finally, I found out from the waiter that he was here.

Walking to the entrance of the corridor, sure enough, I saw him.

Under the warm light, his slender figure stood in the center of the corridor, and under the reflection of the classical murals on both sides, his temperament became more prominent.

"Chen..."

Shang Jinxin smiled and waved to the man.

The man was already approaching the man with hurried steps.

The man turned sideways and looked somewhere, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

It is rare to see such an expression on his deep and unpredictable face.

Shang Jin couldn't help feeling puzzled, and looked around the corridor with his eyes.

What is in this corridor that makes him feel so good?

Glancing around but finding nothing, his brows were slightly frowned.

There was a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.

"Chen, why did you come here alone?"

Shang Jinxin carefully put his scalded hand in the palm of his hand, inspecting the tiger's mouth, with a distressed look on his face: "Why did you get blisters? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have poured you such hot tea, Chen , I asked someone to buy scald ointment, and I brought it right away...you are holding back..."

Feng Beichen looked at a certain place, and gradually withdrew his gaze.

Looking at Shang Jinxin who was holding his hand with a look of anxiety on the verge of tears, she withdrew her hand.

Looking at Shang Jinxin, he said in a flat tone: "It's not in the way."

With empty palms, Shang Jinxin's face froze slightly.

Soon, he squeezed out a signature smile, and said considerately: "The food is already served, let's go back to the private room for dinner..."

"Don't worry, eat slowly. I'll let Min Xiu stay and let him take you home after you finish eating."

"Chen, are you leaving now?"

"Yeah." Feng Beichen turned his back to Shang Jinxin, his eyes were cold and his tone was sparse, "I have something to do at the moment."

"But, it was hard for us to have a meal together...the dishes are all served, I can't finish eating alone..." Shang Jinxin didn't want to miss the opportunity to have dinner with him that he had been looking forward to for so long.

He stretched out his hand to grab Feng Beichen's arm, whether it's soft or hard, he must be allowed to stay.

Looking at the outstretched hand, Feng Beichen frowned slightly, his eyes darkened, "Next time."

After finishing speaking, she avoided Shang Jinxin's hand and walked out of the long corridor.

Shang Jinxin looked at the man's slender back with no warmth, and his lips, which were painted with rose red lipstick, were tightly pursed.

There is a storm brewing in the eyes...

After half a minute, she looked back from where the man disappeared.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Help me check something, yes, the sooner the better."

Ever since the monk Siming broke up that day, Gu Nianxing felt a little worried.

With the hard work of Ye Tingsheng, it is really not easy for YG to get to where it is today.

If Shang Siming insists on dealing with YG...

Although YG is not weak, but if they compete with the powerful Shang family, the consequences will definitely not be optimistic.

Shang Siming is extremely dangerous.

His fangs, which are stained with poison, will bite off if he is caught off guard.

Gu Nianxing wanted to remind Ye Tingsheng to be careful of Shang Siming's secret suppression and revenge.

Can……

I don't know where to start with this.

Ye Tingsheng was already involved because of the entanglement with Feng Beichen.

Adding Shang Siming.

This……

Thinking about it is a bit of a headache.

Rubbing his temples, he planned to take a bath and sleep. He really didn't have a good rest these days, and his spirits were listless.

The phone rang suddenly at this time.

Turning on the phone, Gu Nianxing glanced at the phone screen, his eyes flickering.

She clearly remembered that she had blocked the number Shang Siming called that day.

Then.

Now, the place of ownership jumping on her screen is... an unfamiliar mobile phone number in City A.

Who could it be?

(End of this chapter)