Prosperous Warm Marriage

Chapter 70
Beautiful day, great food.

Before eating, Nuan wanted to restrain herself, but in the end, one couldn't hold back, and she was still full.

"Are you going to have something to do?" Nuan Nuan stood on the steps at the entrance of Yue Su Zhai, looked up at Feng Zhaoyang beside him, and said, "If you are free, let's take a walk around?"

"Let's go."

Saying that, Feng Zhaoyang stepped forward, and after a while, distanced himself from Nuannuan.

The length of these legs is different, and one step takes her two steps.

Looking at Feng Zhaoyang's back, Nuan Nuan sighed silently, and then still walked leisurely, not caring that the distance between Feng Zhaoyang and Feng Zhaoyang was getting farther and farther.

"Why so slow?"

Seemingly aware that Nuan Nuan was not following him closely, Feng Zhaoyang stopped at the entrance of the alley, then turned around and frowned at Nuan Nuan a few meters away.

"My legs are short." Wen Nuan grinned and said heartlessly.

Hearing this, Feng Zhaoyang's eyes shifted from her warm face, her legs wrapped in black pencil pants were slender and slender, how could they be short!

However, Feng Zhaoyang is used to being unsmiling. Outside of work, he has never praised others, so, without exception, he chose to remain silent.

"Go to the left, there is a lake nearby." Wen Nuan said.

"You lead the way."

After Wen Nuan walked to the front, Feng Zhaoyang followed, seeing her figure swaying in front of his eyes, he felt inexplicably relieved.

Perhaps there are relatively few residential buildings near this place, and there are few people walking around on the road, which is quite quiet.

"Just stand here, there are fish in the lake, let's feed them." Wen Nuan walked to the center of the bridge and stopped, the soft street lights shone on her smiling face, it was beautiful.

Feng Zhaoyang stood beside Nuan Nuan, leaning against the railing of the bridge, lowering his eyes, and after a while, Nuan Nuan took out two steamed buns from his backpack.

"I asked Uncle Ning for this."

Nuan Nuan briefly explained to Feng Zhaoyang, then stuffed the steamed buns to Feng Zhaoyang, and then closed the zipper of the backpack.

"give it to me."

Putting the backpack back on his back, Nuannuan took back the steamed bun, then opened the bag, tore off a piece of steamed bun and threw it into the lake.

Boom!
The calm surface of the lake was broken, and the moment the steamed bun fell into the water, there was a little splash.

"There will be fish swimming over soon."

Wen Nuan and Feng Zhaoyang were facing the opposite direction, Wen Nuan looked at the lake, while Feng Zhaoyang looked at the opposite side of the bridge, so she thought that Feng Zhaoyang didn't believe that there were fish in the lake, so she told him said such a sentence.

However, Feng Zhaoyang remained unmoved, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking up at the star-studded sky quietly.

"The fish are coming."

Nuannuan was suddenly a little excited, and while talking, tore a small piece of steamed bun and threw it into the water.

"Do you want to feed?"

There are more and more fish, red, golden, black, white and red, of various colors and sizes, huddled together and competing for the steamed buns floating on the water.

"..."

Feng Zhaoyang wasn't very interested in feeding the fish, but when he met Wen Nuan's eyes that were shining with some expectation, he suddenly softened, and reached out to take the steamed bun she handed over.

"Like me, tear the steamed bun into small pieces."

Nuan Nuan still had half a steamed bun left in his hand, so he tore off three small pieces one after another, and showed Feng Zhaoyang a demonstration.

"There's no need to be so troublesome."

Feng Zhaoyang frowned, broke the steamed bun into four pieces, then threw the steamed bun into the lake with a wave of his hand.

Boom!
dong dong!

Looking at the steamed buns that fell into the water, Nuan Nuan was a little dumbfounded, thinking, this man is really boring!
Feeding the fish is just to calm down and watch the fish in the lake. As he does it quickly, when there are no steamed buns, the fish will soon disperse.

Ugh.

Nuan Nuan sighed silently, thinking that since he doesn't like it, she doesn't need to force it.

Immediately, she broke the steamed bun in her hand in half, and then threw it into the lake.

"Then let me ask you a question."

After clapping her hands, Nuan Nuan took out the recording pen she was carrying with her from her pocket, opened it, and then held it up to Feng Zhaoyang and asked, "Excuse me, what was your original intention for participating in the design competition? Why did you win the prize, but why Is it as simple as not wanting to show up, just not wanting to face the media?"

"...Is this a question for you?" Feng Zhaoyang looked into warm eyes, was silent for a while, and asked a little casually.

"Isn't it?" Nuan Nuan pretended to be stupid.

"I participated in the competition for money." Feng Zhaoyang turned his eyes away and said bluntly.

"You were short of money at the time? Or was it for the preparation of start-up capital?" I interviewed Chi Xu before, and Wen Nuan learned from him that he and Feng Zhaoyang split the funds invested in the establishment of Fengchi Office [-]/[-].

"I've already answered a question."

"..."

Hearing this, Wen Nuan was speechless for a moment.

Silently complaining: If the rules are so rigid, when will she be able to complete the task? !
He wouldn't be trying to trick her on purpose, would he?
Wen Nuan bit her lip, then looked at Feng Zhaoyang helplessly, and begged, "Mr. Feng, the interview draft I prepared has a lot of questions. In order to shorten the interview time and not to disturb you often, can you Can't you answer a few more questions for me?"

"No." Feng Zhaoyang had no expression on his face, and his voice was cold, drifting into warm ears, revealing a sense of ruthless indifference.

"Are you idle now anyway?" Nuan Nuan didn't give up, still wanting to fight for a chance.

"The condition is what was agreed before, isn't it?" Feng Zhaoyang raised the corners of his eyes slightly, looking directly into warm eyes, his indifferent expression had a deterrent power without anger.

So, is she pushing an inch? !

At this moment, Nuan Nuan feels like falling into a pit again!
(End of this chapter)