It's Fengmu!
She looked startled, subconsciously, she quickly picked up the phone and pressed the call button—
"Wind Mu"
She yelled in a low voice, just now hesitating whether to call him or not. Shu Fengtai Stork
"Yeah, Xiao Qingqing, do you miss me that way? The phone answer is so fast, isn't it like seeing each other in three autumns in a day?"
On the microphone end, Feng Mu's usual stubborn tone came, as if making him speak seriously would lose a piece of his flesh, and it sounded like he would never be a righteous person.
"Don't talk nonsense, I have something to ask you."
Looking upstairs, Ruan Qingqing whispered.
"Let's talk, knowing everything is endless, because you miss me so much, I will give you a free gift, as long as you ask, I promise not to hide anything."
With her legs crossed on the desk, Feng Mu's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window, a desire to see her swept through her heart.
"Okay, I ask you..."
He cleared his throat in a low voice. Just when Ruan Qingqing was about to ask the question in his heart, the phone in his hand was suddenly taken away. He raised his head and faced the expressionless face and eyes of Xie Zhenting. The chill in the child couldn't help shivering.
"Little Qingqing, Little Qingqing..."
Hearing that she didn't continue speaking, Feng Mu shouted repeatedly, but no one answered, and then the phone was cut off.
Hearing the busy sound from the microphone, his brows were immediately frowned.
Holding the phone, Zhen Ting Xie's eyes looked at her unblinkingly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
Sitting upright, Ruan Qingqing looked back at him, and closed his lips tightly without saying a word.
After a long while, Zhenting Xie threw the phone aside, then turned around, "Go and put the bath water for me."
Standing sideways, the posture clearly wanted her to go first.
With a helpless sigh, Ruan Qingqing stood up, but before she could take a step, the phone rang again and the atmosphere became condensed again. The bell kept ringing, but it was clear that neither of them had any intention of picking up. .
In the end, Ruan Qingqing took the lead to walk upstairs until her figure disappeared in the stairwell. Xie Zhenting grabbed the phone and vented the battery inside and threw it into the trash can. Suddenly, the huge space became quiet. stand up.
In the bathroom, Ruan Qingqing was constantly adjusting the temperature of the water, until the cold and heat were evenly distributed, and then slowly let the water flow out freely, and she, squatting down by the bathtub, had a thoughtful look on her face.
Time passed away quietly like this, leaning on the door frame, Xie Zhenting looked at her coldly, the water in the bathtub was almost full, she hadn't noticed yet.
She... What is she thinking
Only then did he realize that he had never really recognized this woman.
"Yeah..."
Ruan Qingqing recovered from the water flow, and turned his head to the door subconsciously. When he saw the gloomy face of Xie Zhenting, he sighed helplessly.
In fact, even she herself didn't know what she was thinking just now.
With tight brows tangled together, Zhen Ting Tse strode in. Even though he didn't speak, the pressure from the whole body still made her feel that it was difficult to breathe.
Standing up, she turned and walked out the door, but when she passed by his side, he grabbed her arm and turned her head to look at him. She cast him a questioning look.
"What are you thinking in your heart?"
Xie Zhenting asked calmly, but the eyes staring at her faintly made people feel uneasy.
"It's nothing"
With low eyebrows and eyes, Ruan Qingqing shook his head slowly.
He would never understand what she thought, so there was no need to say it.
"Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"
Hearing her words, Xie Zhenting's brows frowned even tighter.
"No, take a bath, or the water should be cold."
Gently pulling away from his hand, Ruan Qingqing turned and walked out the door. There was no more words to say to him, because they were not friends, and some words were destined to be hidden in their hearts alone.
Looking at her slender back, Zhenting Xie's Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and his fist was clenched tightly again, but it was slowly loosened after a long while.
"I can help with your uncle."
Just as she walked to the door, his voice came from behind her.
Ruan Qingqing didn’t look back, but said something lightly—
"No thanks."
The tone was polite and alienated, as if they were just familiar strangers.
A simple sentence instantly lit Xie Zhenting’s fire. He walked three steps in two steps and walked in front of her, forcibly lifting her chin, the eyes that burned with angry flames just like that. Stared at her.
"Don't need my help? Are you sure?"
He asked word by word, with a self-depressing calm in his voice.
"Yes, I will fix this myself."
Looking at his eyes, Ruan Qingqing's voice was very soft and faint, but he revealed a kind of persistence that could not be rejected.
"Will you solve it yourself?"
With his eyes narrowed, Xie Zhenting smiled coldly, and the hand holding her chin pushed up harder, and a warm breath was sprayed on her face like this, "Your so-called solution is Looking for Fengmu? Do you think it is convenient for you to do things now?"
The eyebrows are slightly raised, and that tone is clearly contemptuous and disdainful.
It turned out that he had never misread her. From beginning to end, she was a scheming woman, but she was too good to hide, and for a while he was confused.
After breathing, Ruan Qingqing swallowed hard, only to feel the pain in the softest part of his heart, and then a mocking smile appeared on his face.
In the eyes of this man, she was still so unbearable.