Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 431 The Seven Years Hidden

Shang Siming's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at Shang Jinxin. This kind of Shang Siming was on the verge of an emotional outburst, which was terrifying.

Shang Jinxin was questioned inexplicably, "What did I do? Why are you crazy! You slapped me in vain, and you made it clear, how did I offend you!"

"Yesterday, Feng's Group celebrated its anniversary, did you take this opportunity to murder Xing'er!"

"What do you mean? I murdered her? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Shang Jinxin was accused of murder for no reason, and the anger in his heart was out of control, "Even if you like her, you can't hurt me like this! Murder is a crime, do you have evidence? Without evidence, you are framing, I can Get a lawyer..."

"Evidence? If there is any evidence, let alone me, Feng Beichen will be the first to spare you!"

"She won't have evidence, because this matter has nothing to do with me at all, maybe some people don't like Gu Nianxing's hypocrisy, so they acted for the sky
!Anyway, she had that kind of scandal back then, and now she is married to brother Beichen, there are many people in the world who are unhappy with her, and there are as many people who want her dead as a cow! "

"It's not you?"

Shang Siming looked at her suspiciously, but his worries did not disappear.

"If it were really me, I wouldn't kill her in such a blatant manner! Besides, I've always felt that making his life worse than death is more satisfying than letting her die directly..."

Shang Jin said ruthlessly.

"If it wasn't you, who would it be? So eager to harm her..."

"You worry so much about her behind the scenes, will she appreciate you?"

"I don't need her gratitude for doing this!"

"It's really deceiving yourself, you are so cowardly, it is impossible for her to look at you in her whole life!"

"You have already lived in Feng's house, so is Feng Beichen looking at you?"

"you……"

"Shang Jinxin, no matter whether you did it or not, I will warn you that you will die if you do too much unrighteousness. Don't expect my dad to clean up the mess for you every time."

After finishing speaking, Shang Siming ignored Shang Jinxin and walked out the door.

The night was very cold, and when the wind blew over, his heart was even more confused.

After thinking about it, he still took out his mobile phone and made a call, "I've asked about it just now, and I can basically confirm that she didn't do it."

Feng Beichen hung up the phone and walked into the ward.

Gu Nianxing slept lightly, and slowly opened his eyes after hearing the sound.

"Didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"

"Aren't you sleepy?"

"Ah."

"Then let's chat."

Feng Beichen turned off the phone, and covered her with the anti-radiation sheet.

He stretched out his hand and held her hand, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Xing." Don't be afraid, he said it to himself rather than to her.

In his voice, although it sounded the same, Gu Nianxing could still hear a slight tremor.

He... was still anxious about the unexpected incident that day, and even started to feel scared when he saw her face.

"Actually, I can leave the hospital... There's no need to stay here, you won't be able to rest well."

Gu Nianxing could tell that Feng Beichen was very tired.

But Feng Beichen insisted on staying, and there was nothing she could do.

"You should know that even if you let me lie down now, I may not be able to sleep, Xiaoxing, I'm going to be a father. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

There was a faint mist in his deep eyes.

Gu Nianxing looked at him in a daze. It is extremely rare for him to be so emotional.

He held her hand and kissed lightly on the back of her hand, "Xiao Xing, as long as you and the child are well, I only want you to be well..."

"We'll be fine, we will."

The tragedy of that year will never happen.

Gu Nianxing looked at the man and said firmly in his heart.

"I want to leave the hospital tomorrow."

"Alright... then leave the hospital tomorrow."

I thought that Feng Beichen would not agree so readily, but he did.

"There are always irrelevant people in the hospital."

Feng Beichen's meaning was very clear, and so was Gu Nianxing.

If it hadn't been raining tonight, Omega Ji and monk Shi Qun would definitely visit this hospital.

Now that she was pregnant and had an accident, it was known all over the city, and it even made headlines on various pages.

For a while, she seemed to be back to the time when she was the queen of the topic.

It's just that she doesn't pay much attention to these imaginary things.

Early the next morning, when he returned to Chenhai Manor, Gu Nianxing realized that the whole villa had changed.

Even the air was refreshed, the floor of the whole house was paved with floor spreaders, and their bedroom was also changed to the first floor.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be like this... I'm just pregnant, not disabled anymore..." Going up the stairs is not a problem for her.

"Don't talk nonsense." Feng Beichen obviously didn't like to hear the word disabled.

"Sir, will this be a meal?"

The butler came over and asked.

Feng Beichen looked at Gu Nianxing, "Want to eat something?"

"I'm not hungry……"

Recently, apart from wanting to sleep, her appetite has been poor.

"Just eat a little bit and fill in the gaps a little?" His tone was coaxing and deceitful.

Gu Nianxing wanted to speak, but his lips were blocked by him.

He didn't kiss her passionately, it seemed that he was afraid of oppressing her breath, so he just tasted it.

Lin Li drew it on her pure board, very serious and gentle.

"Xiao Xing, the child will be hungry."

She realized that she would be swayed by Feng Beichen's innocent eyes.

He was clearly not hungry, but he was still abducted to the restaurant.

Seeing so much food in front of me, I just want to escape.

"Don't you have anything to eat?"

Seeing that Gu Nianxing didn't even look at him, Feng Beichen was in a dilemma.

"Too oily..."

"How about some milk?"

"It's too fishy..."

"Where's the porridge?"

"Dull……"

"Lo mein, your home-style lo mein, do you want to eat it?"

After Feng Beichen finished speaking, Gu Nianxing was slightly taken aback, raised his face to look at him, paused for a few seconds, "Forget it."

"No trouble, just wait for me and come right away."

When Feng Beichen got up, he kissed her on the forehead.

Gu Nianxing watched Feng Beichen walk out of the restaurant, and knew in his heart what he was doing right now.

After a while, she still couldn't hold back, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

When he walked to the door, he saw the man standing by the stove. His tall figure was standing there, and the apron on his body was obviously too small, but it added to him the gentleness of a different kind of warm-hearted man.

As if feeling her gaze, he slowly turned his head to look at her, "It will be fine soon."

"I may not eat much..."

"Even if you take a bite, your efforts will not be wasted."

He reached out and turned off the fire, took out the noodles, and poured the soup.

The air is instantly filled with the aroma of lo mein full of the flavor of S City.

He is from city A, but he can make a mouthful of authentic city-style lo mein so proficiently.

This is really jaw-dropping.

"How long have you been studying this?"

"It's been a long time." After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "About seven years."

"I remember you don't like sour food."

The biggest feature of this noodle is the vinegar. The authentic S City vinegar is required, and the flavor of the place can only be prepared with the sauce.

"I didn't learn it for myself." Looking at her deeply, he replied, "When you were in City A, you always mentioned the Lo Mein in your hometown."

Although not directly, but the meaning is very clear.

He learned it for her.

He obviously doesn't like to eat sour food, but he has already mastered the skills that only the locals can handle.

How many times do you have to practice to reach this level?
Is it a full seven years?
Gu Nianxing suddenly had an appetite.

She felt that maybe she could eat up this bowl of noodles.

(End of this chapter)