Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 290
Seeing this, Feng Beiting sensitively thought of the name "Wen Jiaxi".

she is? !

"Mr. Feng, this way please." Xie Tunan got up and welcomed him in, introducing each other, "This is an artist under our company, Wen Jiaxi."

The latter stared at him blankly with his hands on his chin, the amazement in his eyes did not fade, like a little girl meeting her idol for the first time.

It's just that there was something other than admiration in her eyes.

She stared blankly, forgetting to say hello.

Xie Tunan coughed lightly to remind her.

Only then did the girl come to her senses, she hurriedly got up and rubbed her hands on her legs, then reached out to Feng Beiting, "Feng, Mr. Feng, hello, I'm Wen Jiaxi.

From what I heard, to the honor of the guests, Xi is..."

She was probably too nervous and couldn't think of the words related to Xi for a while, so she couldn't help showing annoyance.

Xie Tunan kindly helped her out of the siege and said, "It's time to say goodbye."

"Yes, yes, yes." She nodded hastily, and responded with all her mouth, but then turned her head to look at the other party, her eyes were blank, and she hesitated, "The xi who came back to say goodbye...Which xi is it?"

Xie Tunan held his forehead and sighed softly.

It's a good thing that she wasn't set up to be a master at the beginning, otherwise she would be confused before she could become a master.

Looking across the two of them indifferently, Feng Beiting never said a word, nor did he hold Wen Jiaxi's hand, just walked past her, walked to the side and sat down.

Knowing that this gentleman is very casual, and his relationship with him is not that good, so Xie Tunan didn't play around rashly.

Being left in place, Wen Jiaxi was not unhappy, she didn't even show the slightest embarrassment on her face, she calmly walked back and sat down opposite Feng Beiting, staring at him intently.

"Mr. Xie, what's the matter with me?"

"I……"

Long before agreeing to Wen Jiaxi's request, Xie Tunan had already figured out what to say to Feng Beiting.

But at this moment, the person sat in front of him, her eyes met, she suddenly felt that these little tricks were not enough in front of him, she laughed at herself, she simply opened the skylight and said, "It's Jiaxi who asked me to take her Come to see you."

After saying that, Feng Beiting lazily raised his eyes and turned his gaze to Wen Jiaxi.

"That... I went to you before, I have a MV..."

"I reject."

"……why?"

"My fiancée doesn't like other women looking at me. If I don't obey, she will dig out their eyeballs and soak them in formalin."

Wen Jiaxi instantly covered her eyes.

She had heard of Jiang Yimian's title of "little pervert".

After a moment of silence, Bai Jing's fingers parted slightly, and she peeked at Feng Beiting through the gaps between her fingers, "So...you refused to act for the sake of the safety of women?"

"Oh, it's not." Feng Beiting hooked his lips, and smiled softly, "A single eyeball is not very elegant, I like to soak the whole one."

"cough--"

Wen Jiaxi choked without any surprise.

Even though she was terrified to death, she still had the courage to talk to him, "I heard that Mr. Feng grew up in country M, and I also studied there before..."

She originally wanted to say that the two of them might have some common language, but Feng Beiting replied quietly, "No wonder you don't even know 'Guiguilaixici'."

After being choked, Miss Wen was not discouraged, and continued to make persistent efforts, "Are you going to go back to China this time? Did you come back by yourself or with your parents?"

Feng Beiting didn't answer.

Wen Jiaxi thought for a while, and changed the angle, "Actually, what I want to ask is, after you and Jiang Yimian are together, will you live with your parents, or will you be married to Jiang's family?"

Sure enough, Feng Beiting responded this time, "Get married."

"Then will your parents agree?"

"You seem to be very interested in my parents."

"...No, no, I was just curious." She waved her hands again and again, "Under normal circumstances, parents would not agree to their son marrying into someone else's family."

Feng Beiting fell silent again.

Wen Jiaxi seemed to want to ask another question, but was slightly stunned when she saw the smile on his face.

Xie Tunan didn't know when she got into this nympho problem, and smiled apologetically at Feng Beiting, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, "Actually, I have another matter to invite Mr. Feng over today."

"what?"

"The hand next to you..."

Xie Tunan instinctively wanted to say "subordinate", but when he saw Wen Jiaxi was still there from the corner of his eye, he changed his words, "That bodyguard of yours is very competent."

"so?"

"Give it to me, on condition that you open it."

Hearing this, Feng Beiting's smile became very playful.

He never thought that one day, he could make money by selling his subordinates.

From this point of view, Skylark is much more useful than Prison Temple. The latter knows how to spend money outside, and it is very prodigal.

"It's okay for someone to give you. As for the conditions..." He rubbed his fingertips and said with a smile, "I haven't thought about it yet, and I will find you when I have an idea."

"You are always welcome."

Gently nodding his head, Feng Beiting stood up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly remembered something, he paused, turned to Wen Jiaxi, and asked her thoughtfully, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Wen Jiaxi shook her head in a daze.

"Farewell."

"I, I, I... I should go too..." As she spoke, she ran out after Feng Beiting without even explaining to Xietunando.

It might as well just go out the door, he suddenly stopped, she ran too fast and bumped into his back without noticing for a moment.

The tip of her nose was sour, and she couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

When she looked up at Feng Beiting, her eyes fixed on his hair, and she suddenly stretched out her hand, "Don't move!
You got something on your head. "

Sure enough, Feng Beiting stood still, with one hand in his pocket, his head slightly lowered, looking at her with interest.

"Okay." She smiled at him innocently.

"Ask me to star in the MV, this is just your rhetoric."

"No……"

He raised his hand and interrupted her, "From the time I walked to the door, you can think carefully about whether you want to confess to me. I rarely give people opportunities. You'd better cherish them."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Wen Jiaxi stood there with a troubled expression on his face, seeing that he was about to disappear through the door, so he gritted his teeth and followed.

Behind the potted plants not far away——

Liang Qiu's stomach, which he had tried so hard to shrink, popped out with a "duang".

He threw away the few green leaves in his hand, followed Wen Jiaxi quietly, and watched her get into Feng Beiting's car.

He was pissed off.

I thought to myself, you little bastard, you dare to steal food outside behind our Xiaomian's back!

He had seen clearly just now that the little goblin was making a move with him, and he stood there without dodging, and then he simply took her away. Who would believe that the two of them were not tricky at all.

So he immediately called Jiang Yimian and told her the whole story.

It's not that Liang Qiu doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

He felt that according to his Xiao Mian's temper, he knew that this kind of thing would definitely lead to a showdown with Feng Beiting. It would be best if his thoughts were dirty and misunderstood, and it would be fine if the young couple talked about it.

Xiao Mian also took the opportunity to hit that kid.

But if he didn't think too much, then naturally it's better to know as soon as possible.

When Jiang Yimian received Liang Qiu's call, she had just come out of the shower to brush her hair.

Listening to Liang Qiu's description, Miss Jiang felt that the person was not Xie Tunan.

She had seen Mr. Xie before, and she had heard from the third aunt that her dress was inconsistent with what Liang Qiu had described, and she would not act in such an ambiguous manner with her character.

Miss Jiang's brain was wide open, and the hand wiping her hair couldn't help but pause.

Is it...

Is it Wen Jiaxi? !
She seemed to be obsessed with Feng Beiting's face, and she was an artist under Guangying, so it was reasonable to make friends with Feng Beiting through Xie Tunan.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yimian was almost certain.

Covering her lips and yawning, she called Feng Beiting, and he answered almost instantly as before.

"Mianmian, what's wrong?"

His side is still relatively quiet, and the sound of a car can be heard faintly, it should be in the car.

"Have you and Mr. Xie finished eating?"

"Ah."

"Ready to go home?"

He paused, and his tone suddenly became pitiful, "I'm not married yet, where did I come from?"

"Oh, are you complaining..."

"Stop! Stop!" Wen Jiaxi suddenly said excitedly.

The voice was transferred to the other side of the phone through the receiver, and Jiang Yimian could hear it clearly.

She pulled the pillow next to her and hugged her in her arms, and said with a half-smile, "The beauty of the night party, Fourth Young Master Feng is very elegant."

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　　ps: Second update~
　　【small theater】

　　Daqi: Do you think readers will worry about you colluding with other goblins to fight against Mianmian?

　　Fourth Young Master Feng: No.

　　Daqi: Why?
　　Fourth Young Master Feng: How stable is my wife's slave establishment, how could it be possible to hook up with others.

　　Daqi: (￢_￢) I don’t even think about whose credit it is ╭(╯^╰)╮

　　Mianmian, what about you, are you worried that he will abuse you in turn?

　　Mianmian: Don't worry.

　　Daqi: Why?
　　Mian Mian: If he dares to abuse my heart, I will abuse his body, dig out his eyeballs and those of the goblin and soak them in formalin.

　　Daqi: ...Mianmian, your little pervert is also very stable o(*￣︶￣*)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)