The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 495 It's Better

At noon on the last day of January, Feng Huaying came to Qingxiangju with dark circles under her eyes.

When Fan Weijie saw Feng Huaying coming, he showed a natural expression on his face, and eagerly greeted him, but Feng Huaying walked over without looking sideways, and walked to a table in the corner.

Fan Weijie was not angry at being so slack, but the corners of his lips dropped slightly, his eyes showed a slight coldness, and then he followed behind Feng Huaying freely, and sat down opposite her.

He didn't urge her to speak, just watched her silently and poured her a cup of tea.

Feng Huaying didn't look at him, just stared at the teacup he handed over, as if struggling for the last time, grabbed the teacup for the last time: "Remember what you promised."

Fan Weijie showed a successful smile: "Of course, as long as you do what we ask, there will be no problems. After the matter is completed, all the things will be destroyed. Of course, if you are worried, you can leave it to yourself."

Feng Huaying took a mouthful of her red robe, and the teacup slammed on the table, making a loud noise. At the same time, a spider pattern appeared, and said with a smirk: "It's best, otherwise, no one will feel better about it."

The sound of hitting the table was not small, and Fan Weijie's eyes turned cold: "Don't worry."

Whether Feng Huaying can rest assured, no one knows, but after agreeing: "I will talk about how to do it after you finish your work. Now I want to eat. You made it yourself. I will give you a copy of all the signs in the store."

Isn't it possible to pretend to be a cook? Then be a real cook.

A spy actually made soup for her, and felt the pleasure of humiliating him.

She can't do anything to him now, she will charge him a little interest first, and after the matter is over, heh...

Fan Weijie took a deep look at Feng Huaying, without any disturbance: "Okay, let's do it, it's my honor that you can admire my craftsmanship."

When Feng Huaying came out from the backyard of Qingxiangju, except for his tired expression, as usual, it seemed that nothing happened yesterday, even the gloom that could not be hidden before was gone.

After Feng Huaying left, two more people came out of Fan Weijie's room, one was the man who took the photo last night, and the other was Tan Hong.

Fan Weijie was picking up the photos that Feng Huaying threw away in anger. The photos were all taken when they were fighting last night, but the man's way of taking pictures was very clever. The two of them seemed to have something real, and something indescribable happened. generally.

The man took it over and looked at it, and whistled: "It's wonderful, just like the real thing."

Then he said contemptuously: "Hmph, no matter how unwilling it is, she is still in our hands, woman."

Tan Hong shot like lightning, pinching the man's throat, life and death were in her hands, and said without emotion: "Say it again?!"

Anger flashed in the man's eyes: "Why are you so nervous, it's not about you."

But Tan Hong didn't care about this, his subordinates were more powerful, the man couldn't even speak, he didn't dare to fight Tan Hong anymore, he shook his head decisively, stop talking, I was wrong.

Tan Hong shook her hand away disdainfully: "Don't let me hear you say such things again, or be careful of your dog's life."

"Poisonous widow, why are you so serious? I'm not talking about you. How can ordinary women like Feng Huaying compare with you."

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it."

Fan Weijie didn't care about the problems between the two of them, and said ruthlessly: "No matter who she is in contact with, you must not slack off. If there is any change, kill her directly."

"Hiss, is she stalling for time?" The man's face turned ugly after hearing Fan Weijie's words: "That bitch!"

Tan Hong sneered: "That's why you have no brains, and you can't be too careful in our line of business. How did your impulsive character of saying that the wind is the rain survive until now?"

Feng Huaying did seem to have admitted it and stood on their side, but he had to be careful in everything and make sure everything was safe, they couldn't fail again.

Otherwise, even if those trash didn't catch them, they would die if they went back.

Feng Huaying went home and fell asleep. Last night, she didn't fall asleep all night. She was very tired. In addition, she didn't have a good rest in that month. After going through last night, she just wanted to sleep well. , don't care about him so much.

Only after resting can she have the energy to deal with what is going to happen next. Once she makes a mistake, what awaits her will be doomed. She cannot make a mistake.

Early the next morning, Feng Huaying went to the vegetable market, and Tan Hong was still at the old place.

Today her business was good, a bunch of people crowded there to buy vegetables, Tan Hong and Feng Huaying looked at each other, Tan Hong still smiled at her as before, as if there was nothing, and they were still friends.

Feng Huaying looked deeply at the woman who pretended to be the same as the real one, and couldn't imagine what kind of person she was, would she be exactly the same as Fan Weijie in private?
Then look at the honest man next to her, it's a pity that he still doesn't know what kind of person his pillow is.

And those naughty and lively children are really like what she said?

However, these had nothing to do with her. Feng Huaying didn't go there either. She just looked at her from a distance for a while and then left. She was so blind that she would treat such a plotter as a friend.

And for this so-called mission, this sacrifice is big enough.

After leaving the vegetable market, Feng Huaying went to Jiang's house and showed them the design drawings, which they had agreed on before.

"Wow, just by looking at the blueprints, I know it must be very good. Our luxury villa depends entirely on you." Luo Xiujun couldn't put it down when he saw the blueprints.

Seeing that Jiang Feng had no objection, Feng Huaying said, "Since you think it's okay, you can find someone to prepare the materials. I have limited supplies here, and I can't provide so much. After I finish Danny's list, I will start work."

After talking about building the house and a few more gossips, Feng Huaying left.

"Let's go so soon, sit a little longer, it's only the fifth day of the new year, don't worry, it's okay to start work later."

"No, Danny is in a hurry. I'm running out of time. I have to go back quickly."

Seeing that she couldn't stay, Luo Xiujun wanted to see Feng Huaying off, but Feng Huaying hurriedly stopped him: "Sit down quickly, Xiao Jiangjiang has a cold, so don't take him out."

Little Jiang Jiang was very clingy when she was sick, and she couldn't get off Luo Xiujun.

"This kid really played like crazy last night, and he didn't know how to wear more clothes." Luo Xiujun had no choice but to ask Jiang Feng to send Feng Huaying back.

After sending it to the door, Feng Huaying asked Jiang Feng to go back: "Let's go here, don't drive me back, otherwise it would be inconvenient for you to leave this bicycle."

"Brother Jiang, please help me pay attention to Donglin brand motorcycles. I have never seen such a large-displacement motorcycle before. It is not so fast and convenient to ride a bicycle now."

Jiang Feng readily agreed: "Don't be in a hurry, if you have any questions, just talk to us directly, don't be polite to your own people."

"Yes, I'm going back."

Feng Huaying rode on her bicycle and left. Those who stared at her in the dark didn't notice anything wrong, whether they saw it with their eyes or heard it with their ears.

On February [-]nd, Feng Huaying was preparing to go to Huancui Mountain.

February [-]rd is the eighth day of the first lunar month.

Fan Weijie was already urging her to come over on their annual wedding anniversary, but Feng Huaying couldn't refuse.

But I didn't expect Danny to come to Yizhou on February [-]nd, which was unexpected.

"How is my palace doing?" Danny wanted to know where the progress was, but all he saw was a pile of wood, not even the prototype.

"Feng, are you kidding me? Are you sure you can finish it by the end of February?"

"Forget it, as long as you promise to help me make another one, I don't care."

(End of this chapter)