Prosperous Warm Marriage

Chapter 27
How heartless!
If it wasn't for work, she wouldn't want to wait here to feed the mosquitoes!Let alone please him!

Nuan Nuan pouted, seeing Feng Zhaoyang reached out to open the driver's door, she reacted quickly, opened the rear door of the car, bent over, and quickly got into the car.

"Do you know that because of you, I have already been questioned by others as being incapable of working?" Wen Nuan held the passenger seat with both hands, speaking with a trace of sadness.

"So, I was wrong?" Feng Zhaoyang put on his seat belt slowly, with a cold voice.

"No."

Nuan immediately denied it and explained, "I don't mean to blame you, it's just about my job, there's no other way, I don't want to go home and eat myself, so I can only depend on you."

Depending on him?
Does she want to make dog skin plaster? !
Feng Zhaoyang's face darkened slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Get out of the car!"

"No." Wen Nuan took off the backpack on his back, and then leaned back, resolutely playing tricks.

"...Get out of the car, don't force me to do it."

Seeing Nuannuan lingering and refusing to leave, Feng Zhaoyang became a little impatient.

But Wen Nuan wasn't afraid at all, and said disapprovingly, "Don't try to scare me, it's useless."

"Then don't regret it!"

Feng Zhaoyang's face was gloomy, before he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away immediately.

"Oh!"

Wen Nuan didn't expect that Feng Zhaoyang would suddenly start the car. Unprepared, the moment the car rushed forward, she lost her center of gravity, shook twice, and then fell down on the back seat.

this person...

Are you really in a hurry? !
The car moved forward at a high speed, but Wen Nuan was bold and got up without changing his expression. Then he reached out and firmly grasped the handlebar of the car, and whistled.

"The driving skills are good, but unfortunately, this car has limited horsepower and cannot drive at the speed of a racing car." Wen Nuan said with a calm smile.

"..."

Hearing this, Feng Zhaoyang was speechless, frowning slightly, and suddenly lost the interest in racing.

Soon, the speed of the car slowed down, the red light ahead was on, and after a while, the car stopped firmly in front of the zebra crossing.

"Let me go later." Wen Nuan didn't want to anger Feng Zhaoyang, if it aroused his resentment, then the interview would really be useless.

"After careful consideration, I came up with a solution." Knowing that Feng Zhaoyang would not talk to her, Wen Nuan said to himself, "In the future, when you are working, I will definitely not bother you. Anyway, I am quite competent in my work. Be patient, I can wait for you to get off work on time every day, and then every time I ask you a question, you spend a few minutes answering until I finish asking the questions in the interview script. How? Is this a good way? "

"Where is it good?" Feng Zhaoyang still had a cold face, as long as he thought that every night in the future, the warmth would haunt him like tonight, he would feel impatient.

He likes to be quiet, he is used to living in his own closed life circle, and he doesn't like others breaking in.

"Then tell me, what's wrong? I'll change it." Nuan put on an air of negotiability.

"I don't want to show up in front of the media, so the best way is, you give up!"

"Impossible!" Nuan Nuan flatly refused, and then said firmly, "I can't ruin my job."

"Your matter has nothing to do with me!" Feng Zhaoyang remained unmoved and insisted on his position.

"..."

The discussion was fruitless, the atmosphere in the car fell into silence, Feng Zhaoyang looked ahead, Wen Nuan turned his head to look out the window, in the silence, the red light ahead turned green, the car moved forward slowly, and stopped by the sidewalk after a while.

"I won't give up easily!"

Before getting out of the car, Wen Nuan said a word firmly and domineeringly, and when she finished, she bent down and got out of the car, then closed the car door, carried her bag, and walked forward without looking back.

The night was melting, the street lights were dimly lit, Wen Nuan had a slender figure, and looked quite weak, but his whole body exuded a kind of stubbornness. For a moment, Feng Zhaoyang couldn't move his eyes away. For a while, until Nuan Nuan's figure disappeared around the corner At this point, he started the car again, turned a corner, and then left in another direction.

(End of this chapter)