Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 29 Am I Not Your Cousin?
cousin?

Feng Yiche frowned, why didn't he remember that he still had a cousin?
Before Feng Yiche could remember who it was, a familiar voice came from the corridor: "I'm really his cousin, there's nothing wrong with the soup, if you don't believe me, try it, it's not poisonous!"

His face darkened, and Feng Yiche raised his head: "Let her in."

"Yes."

After closing the door, Xiao Wang quickly waved to the bodyguard who stopped Nian Shiqian: "Quickly let go, Mr. Feng will let her in."

The bodyguard immediately let go, and retreated behind Nian Shiqian in awe.

When he read it, he pursed his lips slightly, put away the food box and hugged it in his arms, for fear of being snatched away again: "I told you that I'm here to deliver soup to Mr. Feng, but you just don't believe me."

Xiao Wang was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Ms. Biao, don't be offended by your large number of adults. We are just in case. I'm so sorry. Mr. Feng invites you in, please."

Xiao Wang pushed open the door of the office, sent Nian Shiqian in, then closed the door gently, followed by a long sigh.

"How could Mr. Feng have such a shabby cousin? Alas, what bad luck."

Nian Shiqian carefully walked inside holding the food box, and went straight to the desk full of documents.

Feng Yiche didn't look up, Nian Shiqian had no choice but to find a space to put down the food box, and then looked at Feng Yiche's side face curiously.

His earnest look is unbearable to interrupt.

Looking at it, Feng Yiche suddenly turned his head to meet her gaze, his eyes were cold: "When did I have an extra cousin?"

Returning to his senses, Nian Shiqian smiled awkwardly, and looked away: "That...you can save a lot of unnecessary trouble by saying this."

Feng Yiche's eyes darkened, what she meant...was marrying him a problem?
The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, Nian Shiqian hurriedly stood up and opened the food box, and poured a bowl of rich and fragrant soup in front of him.

Raising his eyes to meet Shang Feng Yiche's indifferent eyes, Nian Shi smiled obediently and said: "Uncle Liu said that your stomach is not good, and he specially made soup for you to nourish your stomach in case you stayed up late at night. Come, drink while it's hot."

When he read it, his bright smile glistened in the sunlight, and his already fair skin was even more translucent by the sunlight.

Feng Yiche had no appetite, but Nian Shi's shallow smile made him irresistible.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Feng Yiche took a sip from the soup bowl.

Nian Shiqian stepped back: "Drink more if it tastes good, don't worry."

The floor-to-ceiling viewing window has plenty of light, so the lights are not turned on, but it is far away from the viewing window, and the place where the light does not shine appears much darker.

Nian Shiqian quietly retreated to the dark place, took out her phone and carefully pointed the camera at Feng Yiche.

In the camera, Feng Yiche looked at the documents while drinking soup, and when he saw something wrong, he would lightly rub his brows together, and the corners of his mouth would twitch slightly.

"Crack."

hiss--

Damn, forgot to turn off the sound!
Quickly stuffing the phone into his pocket, Nian Shiqian coughed hard to cover up his embarrassment, and strode towards Feng Yiche: "Have you finished your drink?"

Feng Yiche looked at her suspiciously: "What voice?"

Nian Shiqian opened his eyes: "Is there? What's the sound?"

Feng Yiche narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Nian Shiqian who raised his chin up deliberately: "You don't know?"

"Ha." Nian Shi smiled slightly, "There is no sound, uncle, your ears are not good enough to make you hear it wrong."

Looking at Nian Shiqian's obviously flustered expression because of lying, Feng Yiche snorted softly, this woman has all her thoughts on her face, and she can't lie.

"Aren't I your cousin?" Feng Yiche frowned, "When did you become your uncle again?"

Feng Yiche's sharp eyes made her a little scared, she didn't know why, every time she saw Feng Yiche, she felt inexplicably terrified like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Bring your phone."

(End of this chapter)