Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 229 Some trivial matters
"Young Mistress, you are back."

Uncle Liu took the bag from Nian Shiqian's hand and handed him the slippers.

Nian Shiqian said, "It's my mother's braised pork. Please put it in the refrigerator for me. Let's warm it up at noon tomorrow."

Uncle Liu nodded: "Yes. It smells so good, it makes my mouth water when I smell it."

Read it with a smile: "I brought a lot, you and Rongsheng should try it together, my mother's braised pork is the best."

Liu Bo also laughed: "Yes, then I will not be polite. The young master is in the study."

He walked up the stairs slowly, glanced at the closed study door, and walked into the bedroom.

After washing up, Nian Shiqian came out again, only to see Feng Yiche standing by the window with his mobile phone on the phone.

"The news from the old man's side is also very well-informed, he always walks ahead of me every time, and I have to make a decision!" Feng Yiche said coldly, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yiche turned around and said, "Hello."

Shallow jaw: "Hmm. Are you... talking to Zhou Chenhan?"

Feng Yiche put down his phone, and opened his arms shallowly when he read it.

Nian Shiqian walked up, embraced his waist, and leaned her head on his chest: "Are you unhappy?"

Feng Yiche was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

When he read it, he pursed his lips slightly: "Because of what? Can you tell me about it?"

Nian Shiqian never asked him anything about the company, nor did she ask him why he was unhappy, she just tried to be herself and tried not to make him angry, just like a servant, trying her best to please her master.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Nian Shiqian looked at Feng Yiche, "I'll ask casually, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Seeing that she was nervous, Feng Yiche lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly: "You are my wife, it's normal, and I'm glad you are willing to ask me."

"Really?" Nian Shiqian was pleasantly surprised.

Nodding, Feng Yiche hugged her tightly again, and said, "Some trivial matters. In the Feng Mansion, there is that person's eyeliner."

"Eyeliner?" Nian Shiqian was taken aback, "Whose eyeliner? What does he want? No, except for me and Uncle Liu in the closed mansion, it is Rongsheng. You mean, you suspect that I am..."

"The little head is thinking wildly." Feng Yiche sighed softly, "It's not you."

"Then you mean Uncle Liu and Rongsheng?" Nian Shiqian was still surprised, "How is it possible? Uncle Liu and Rongsheng have been with you for so long, how could they be someone else's eyeliner?"

Feng Yiche's brows furrowed even tighter.

Nian Shi slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at Feng Yiche's gloomy face, and asked tentatively, "Is that person you're talking about... from the villa? Your grandfather?"

Feng Yiche was surprised: "You know?"

Nian Shiqian nodded: "I'm sorry, I asked Uncle Liu, but Uncle Liu didn't tell me much, he just said that the villa is the old house of the Feng family, far away. I know you have a grandfather, So, I guess, the person leaning on the mountain in the villa should be your grandfather."

"I will solve this matter." Feng Yiche's voice was unquestionable.

Nian Shiqian had no choice but to say nothing.

But she felt that she seemed to know something.

Uncle Liu's strangeness, and the quarrel between Uncle Liu and Rongsheng, Feng Yiche also questioned Uncle Liu that day, could it be... the eyeliner is really Uncle Liu?

Thinking about it, Nian Shiqian felt a little frightened.

Feng Yiche seemed to dislike his grandfather very much. Although he didn't know what happened between the two of them, Feng Yiche was very disgusted that the news about the closure of the mansion was leaked to the villa.

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(End of this chapter)