Compared to Feng Xing's emotional ups and downs, Mo Shiqian was very indifferent. He touched the hair of the woman in his arms, "It's cold outside, wait for me in the car, okay?"
"car broke down."
"Well, then you call An Ke and ask her to drive over to pick us up."
Chi Huan looked at him, then at the man standing outside the car, pursed his lips, and then returned to his co-pilot from the man's arms.
Mo Shiqian then stretched out his feet, stepped on the ground, and got out of the car.
The two are about the same height, and the difference is basically invisible to the naked eye.
Such a confrontation seems to make people feel frightened.
Mo Shiqian glanced at him, then at the dented car, and sneered, "What, you want to fight with me?"
A thin smile appeared on Feng Xing's handsome face. He took a step back with his long legs and sneered, "I see how idle you are and want to fight. Come on..."
The sound stopped suddenly, before he could take action.
Because he had already been hugged by the woman who was running over, and the impact was too strong, causing his tall figure to take two steps back. It was so quiet for a while.
On winter nights, the wind will inevitably be biting.
Chu Xi was considered tall among women, but in front of a man, she had to stand on tiptoes to wrap her arms around his neck, her slender body seemed to be hanging on his body.
Feng Xing's handsome face was expressionless as he looked at the man less than half a meter away from him.
Chi Huan took his mobile phone and dialed An Ke's number. He was stunned when he accidentally saw this scene through the car window.
Feng Xing lowered his head, glanced at the woman hugging him, and then moved his eyes elsewhere. He raised his hand to clasp the woman's waist and pulled her off his body without hesitation.
The woman seemed to feel it and circled his neck harder. Still standing on tiptoes, she raised her head to kiss him.
Feng Xing was probably unprepared and was caught off guard by her kiss.
There was pure indifference between his brows and eyes, and the strength of his fingers increased. The woman holding him felt severe pain in her waist. She looked up at him and screamed, a little aggrieved, "It hurts..."
Feng Xing narrowed his eyes, glanced down at her, and said in a cold tone of his usually frivolous voice, "Take your hand away."
Chu Xi looked at his indifferent expression, her fair face a little confused, but she still didn't let go of her hand, and even clenched her fingers tighter, and said in a nagging voice, "No... don't."
The man's face was indifferent, and his hands continued to exert force on her waist, trying to pull her away from him.
It should be extremely painful.
But she still refused to let go, "Don't pinch me so hard, it really hurts."
“…”
A gust of wind blew again.
Chu Xi originally only wore a not-too-thick windbreaker over her skirt. She shrank her shoulders and snuggled closer into the man's arms, pressing her face against his chest.
Fengxing, "..."
He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Shiqian, "Get out of here."
The latter glanced at the woman clinging to his arms and said calmly, "Don't you want to fight? I'm waiting."
Feng Xing sneered coldly, "Didn't you see that I was stuck by the brown candy?"
Mo Shiqian, “…”
He said casually, "You crashed the car. If we fix it together, it will all be recorded in your account."
An Ke appeared very quickly, not driving Chi Huan's white Ferrari, but other luxury cars parked in the garage by Mo Shiqian, which Chi Huan had seen before.
She was led into the car by the man, Anke drove, and they both sat in the back seat.
Chi Huan thought for a while before remembering. He tilted his head and asked the man next to him, "Didn't you ask me... to meet the investor? I haven't met him yet, is it okay?"
"You've already seen it."
Have you seen it
She reacted for a while before reacting belatedly, "The one you asked me to see...is you?"
"Um."
"You don't want me to come to see you... You want Feng Xing to come... right?"
No wonder she didn't see anyone the whole time.
He was just bullied by a bunch of idiots.
Mo Shiqian hummed again, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to see the woman's aggrieved and disappointed face.
He reached over, raised her chin, tilted her face toward him, and said softly, "Sorry, I was on the phone at that time, so I showed up late."
She lowered her head, her face a little dull, "I'm fine."
Without him, it would have been normal for her to encounter these things, and no one would have stood up for her at that time, let alone...pressing others to line up one by one to bow and apologize to her.
… …
The parking lot in front of the hotel.
Feng Xing's younger brother quickly came over in La Feng's car.
"Hey, Brother Qi, why did your car crash like this? What bastard did it?"
Feng Xing gave him a cold look, "Which bastard's car can you not recognize?"
The younger brother didn't pay attention just now, so he looked over. When he saw it clearly, he suddenly said, "...I didn't say anything."
"Call someone to come and take them away."
"Okay, seventh brother."
The younger brother nodded and hunched over as he watched Feng Xing's long legs walking in the direction of the car he was driving from, while looking confused at the beautiful woman following the fifth brother...
Fengxing opened the door and was about to get in the car.
But the corner of his coat was grabbed by someone.
He turned around, stared coldly at the woman standing in front of her, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "How long are you going to follow me?"
She looked at him with clear black and white eyes, "Why are you ignoring me?"
"Loose your grip. Don't force me to let anyone do anything to you."
She seemed a little more aggrieved, but still looked at him without blinking, "Why did you change your name?"
Feng Xing looked at her and smiled suddenly, "Why do you still have a few more?"
"Why don't you come to me?"
The man curled his lips and said, "Why should I go to you?"
"I thought you... thought you..."
Two words without warmth came out of her thin lips, and she continued what she had not finished, "Dead?"
Of course she could hear the cold sarcasm in his words, and the look on her face became more and more at a loss. She pursed her lips and said, "They all... told me so..."
Feng Xing put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her with narrowed eyes, half-smiling, "So you're getting married?"
"I… "
She only had time to say a word, and the man's fingers had already clasped her chin. Regardless of her pain, his sexy voice penetrated with a sinister chill, "Have I ever told you, if you dare to marry someone else's man, then Don’t you want to come to me again?”
"But I have never...none..."
He sneered, his tone frivolous, "Never had sex?"
It was obviously a sarcasm, but she nodded immediately, with embarrassment on her fair face, "Really not..."
"Who knows," Feng Xing interrupted her lightly, released her chin, and gently patted her beautiful face, "Tsk, I really don't know if the person who proposed to you in such a grand way today knew that you I'm not a virgin, and I'm divorced... will I still want you?"