The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 68: Poor little wife (3)

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What Feng Jinhua hates the most is being tricked by others. He has only been tricked once, but that time is enough for him to remember.

Chu Chen didn't expect such a development. It was completely different from what he had planned. He knelt on the ground and looked at the man pleadingly.

"President Feng, I beg you, I am really willing to do anything for you, even if it is to be an underground lover for a lifetime!"

The man sneered, "Needless to say, today you go find the personnel and resign by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he left without hesitation, leaving only Chu Chen's gloomy expression behind him.

Just gave Feng Jinhua his body yesterday, his whole body was in pain, but he had to stand up slowly while trembling.

Looking down at the ambiguous mark on his neck, thinking of the man's passion and brutality last night, Chu Chen's eyes were full of certainty.

Feng Jinhua drank alcohol last night and had a severe headache. The memory of last night gradually came back. It was indeed no different from what Chu Chen said. No matter how he refused, he half-pushed and half-obeyed him.

The monitoring in the morning, the memory in my mind, everything shows that this is a coincidence.

After a long time of not being relieved, Feng Jinhua had to admit that his body was much more comfortable. His good memory made him remember Chu Chen's meekness, and his bold indulgence unlike He Qing. of.

Thinking about it, Feng Jinhua found that his body actually reacted, actually reacted to a person who was plotting against him, the man's expression became even worse, and he got into the car with his head still hurting.

"Mr. Feng, shall I take you to the company?"

The driver received a call from Feng Jinhua early in the morning, and was questioned again by him. At this moment, he was worried, afraid that he would fire him because he didn't stay yesterday.

Fortunately, Feng Jinhua was not in the mood to think about this at the moment, he rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "Go directly to the company."

The contract that was negotiated yesterday should have been checked this morning, but it was just because Chu Chen wasted too much time in the hotel. Feng Jinhua's complexion was really not good when he thought that he still had a lot of things to do after going to the company where to go.

Also, I always feel like I forgot something.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the company, Feng Jinhua walked into the lobby, and saw He Qing who was anxiously explaining something to the front desk, he finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"I'm really Feng Jinhua's lover, if you don't believe it's possible..."

"Ah Ching!"

Feng Jinhua strode over and saw He Qing with pale face, disheveled hair and dark purple eyes, his brows were deeply frowned.

Why did you go out like this!

Having just been plotted against and her head hurting again, Feng Jinhua was already in a bad mood, and seeing He Qing's slovenly appearance, the anger she had been suppressing burst out as if ignited.

At any rate, he still remembered that this was a company. He glanced at the front desk with a frightened face after seeing him, frowned and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

The anxiety on He Qing's face turned into a daze when he saw the angry man. There was still worry between his brows, and he hesitated when facing the frozen lover, "You didn't come back last night. , I can't get through on the phone, I'm really worried, so... "

"So you came to the company?"

Not noticing He Qing's pale face at all, Feng Jinhua suppressed his anger and poured it all on him, "Even if you want to come to the company, you have to clean yourself up and see what you are now Look! Don't lose face!"

He Qing's face turned even paler. He woke up suddenly in the middle of the night yesterday. He checked the time and found that his lover hadn't come back. He hesitated for a long time before calling him, but the result was that the phone was turned off.

He wanted to contact Feng Jinhua, but only then did he realize that he had no other way to find Feng Jinhua except to call Feng Jinhua.

He Qing didn't know which hotel he was discussing business with, who was around him, or whether he was drunk.

He was worried that he didn't sleep all night, so he went to the company at dawn, but he hadn't come for a long time, the front desk didn't know him at all, and he refused to let him go up no matter what.

The lover didn't return overnight, life and death were uncertain, He Qing still had no mood to clean himself up, when he saw Feng Jinhua come back when he was worried, he didn't heave a sigh of relief, but what he got was his accusation, his already tired heart seemed to be crushed by a bucket of ice. Water poured down.

People around were watching this side quietly, he blinked, swallowed the tears of grievance, turned his head to hide the expression on his face, and said softly: "It's good that you're fine, I'll go back first."

Seeing that the gentle man was about to leave, Feng Jinhua suddenly felt a feeling of losing him. He suddenly reached out and grabbed He Qing's arm.

"Ah Qing..." He softened his tone and coaxed in a low voice, "I drank too much yesterday and slept directly in the hotel. My head hurts. I didn't mean to get mad at you."

The gentle man kept his eyes down and couldn't see his expression clearly. He also had a temper. He worried all night, but what he got was this result. Even a clay figurine would be angry.

Slightly turning sideways and pushing down the man's hand, He Qing's slightly trembling voice sounded out of anger, "I'll go back first."

"Ah Ching!"

Looking at the back of He Qing leaving without hesitation, the gentleness that Feng Jinhua had put on with great difficulty disappeared immediately.

After just saying a few words, why did he flinch again, his head hurts, he wanted to go out to catch up with his lover to explain, but then remembered that there were still a lot of things to do today, so he stopped impatiently, and got off the elevator with a gloomy face.

Forget it, let's talk about it when we get home, it's not like Ah Qing didn't lose his temper before, just coax him.

The gentle man's eyes were slightly red. He walked to the door of the company, but he still couldn't hold back. He turned around and took a look, but what he saw was the back of the man leaving without hesitation.

He Qing stared blankly at that figure, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Ah Ching?"

Le Yuan saw a familiar figure froze there from a long distance, stopped the car, and walked up to him in a few steps, with some surprise in his expression.

"Such a coincidence?"

He wanted to say a few words, but found that the young man kept his head down. The man sensed something was wrong, and frowned slightly, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"

He Qing shook his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, "It's okay, you came to see Jin Hua, I'll go back first."

"Ah Qing!" Seeing that he was about to leave with his head down, Le Yuan couldn't help but grab him, his magnetic voice was full of concern, "What happened to you?"

He obviously held back in front of Feng Jinhua, but upon hearing this caring words, the gentle man couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up in his red eyes, almost falling down.

He opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but swallowed it when he arrived, and gently took the man's hand. He Qing lowered his eyes and tried to hold back the choking of his voice, "It's nothing, you have something else to do, I'll go first."

"Ah Ching!"

Seeing the person he likes leaving in embarrassment, seeing his slightly staggered back, Le Yuan almost couldn't help but stepped forward to help him.

He wanted to hug him and comfort him, but he couldn't, because Ah Qing belonged to Feng Jinhua.

The fists hanging on both sides were tightly clenched, Le Yuan gritted his teeth and stopped looking at the gentle man, turned around and entered the hall.

As soon as he entered, whispering discussions immediately reached the man's ears.

"I thought President Feng had a good relationship with his lover, but I didn't expect that to be the case."

"Yeah, in front of so many people, I didn't give him any face, and just drove him away. I heard that Mr. Feng had a good relationship with him before, and that he was single-minded. It seems to be all rumors."

"This is not a rumor, haven't you seen Mr. Feng never messing around when he's out of the house!"

"That's not sure, maybe there is a little one behind him, otherwise why are you so rude to him."

Gossiping happily, one of them saw Le Yuan standing there, patted the others quickly, and greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Le, are you here to find Mr. Feng?"

Le Yuan had said before that he would come and take a look at the preparations today, and Feng Jinhua had ordered it early, so the receptionists were not surprised to see him.

The man ignored them at all, he walked straight into the elevator with a gloomy face, full of anger.

Ah Qing's sad look just now, as well as the sad tone he forcibly suppressed, were like explosives, ignited in front of Le Yuan.

The love that has been suppressed during this period of time, and the aggrieved waiting for the person she likes but can't say it, all surged up.

I regard Ah Qing as a treasure, and I can't get it if I ask for it. How did you treat him when you got it

Feng Jinhua was enduring a headache to check the contract that was negotiated yesterday, obviously he should concentrate on dealing with it, but there was always a feeling of panic in his heart.

Ah Qing must have been very angry when he left.

But when he came out dressed like that, didn't he consider what others would think of him

It wasn't his fault that he didn't come home last night. Ah Qing has always had a good temper, so he shouldn't be angry for too long.

When he went back and said he had a headache, his anger usually subsided.

Thinking of this, Feng Jinhua calmed down a little. Just as he lowered his head and was about to work, the door was pushed open forcefully and loudly.

"Feng Jinhua!"

Le Yuan walked up to him angrily, "What did you do to Ah Qing just now?"

Feng Jinhua's eyes sank, he looked at the furious man, and slowly stood up, "Le Yuan, what's your business with Ah Qing?"

These days, he has long been dissatisfied with this former roommate who abducted He Qing and went out to play together. Ah Qing always thought they were friends, but they knew what was going on.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in Feng Jinhua's eyes, Le Yuan didn't bother to talk to him, so he glanced at Feng Jinhua's neck, his eyes froze.

The red ambiguous mark is on the neck. Although Le Yuan keeps himself clean, he has seen many in this circle. There is clearly a hickey on Feng Jinhua's neck!

Thinking of what he just heard downstairs, the man's expression became colder and colder.

"Feng Jinhua, if you don't cherish Ah Qing, someone else will!"

Although there was always speculation in his heart, when Le Yuan really said it, Feng Jinhua's brows were still furrowed.

Le Yuan looked at his displeased appearance, and sneered in his heart. He stood upright, and his magnetic voice was full of threats.

"Whether you treat Ah Qing well or not, I know in my heart that I shouldn't have watched you two being together five years ago."

Feng Jinhua's originally gloomy face suddenly became furious, "Five years ago? Five years ago, you treated Ah Qing..."

"Yes!" Le Yuan nodded and admitted without hesitation. He looked down at the person opposite and sneered, "If I made a move five years ago, do you think you can still be with Ah Qing?"

In the angry eyes of the man opposite, his eyes were full of determination, "Feng Jinhua, you just need to know that Ah Qing is not the only one who chooses you! You are not good to him, but I am good to him!"

"Le Yuan!" The voice filled with hatred sounded like it was squeezed out of his throat, but the man didn't mind at all, he looked at Feng Jinhua like he was looking at an ant that he could easily crush to death if he wanted to, The voice warned coldly, "Ah Qing is not your property, as long as he wants to, he can leave, and I will always help him behind the scenes. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Putting down the harsh words, the man turned around and left, but he never let go of his tightly clenched fist.

After all, he still couldn't bear Ah Qing to be sad.

Ah Qing liked Feng Jinhua so much, Le Yuan didn't need to think about how sad he would be if he knew he was cheating.

This time is his last warning, if Feng Jinhua doesn't know how to repent...

Feng Jinhua looked at the door that was thrown open by the man, and stood there stiffly.

what is this

what is this

"grass!!"

He is extremely irritable in his heart, but he also knows that it is absolutely impossible for him to turn against Le Yuan directly. Now the company has just accepted the order from Le Yuan. Lost half blood!

Rubbing between her brows irritably, Feng Jinhua suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes abruptly.

Before, he wondered why Le Yuan taught him such an important list as soon as he returned to China, so it seems that he came prepared!

He likes Ah Qing and wants to take Ah Qing away from him.

As for Ah Qing, he was still mad at him just now.

The brain that had been frozen since waking up in the morning finally slowly woke up. Feng Jinhua cursed violently, stood up and walked out the door.

He Qing was watering the flowers. While watering the flowers, he glanced at the car downstairs that had been parked for a long time from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

That car was brand new and had never been seen before. From He Qing's perspective, only the roof could be seen.

[There really aren't many good men like this who are so full of suffocation that they still bear to cover up for their rivals.]

The system is like a parrot, [Not much more.]

He Qing ignored his mechanical sound, changed to a pot of flowers and continued watering, saying while watering, [But I don't appreciate him.]

[Although he is handsome, good-looking and affectionate, it is a pity that his heart is too soft, just like this time, he could directly rob people, but he chose to take a step back, too stupid.]

[That's because He Qing likes Feng Jinhua.]

[I know, it's a pity.]

He Qing glanced at the car below again, and saw a familiar car driving past it, with his eyes crooked and smiling, extremely gentle.

[The Lord is here.]

The door opened, and the anxious man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the gentle man watering the flowers quietly.

"Ah Ching."

Upon hearing the voice, He Qing raised his eyes and looked over, then lowered his eyes, and responded softly, "En."

Feng Jinhua's attitude towards him was not strange, he knew that his lover would take care of his flowers when he was in a bad mood, he thought he was in a flower shop, but he was actually at home.

"Ah Qing, I'm really sorry last night. I didn't do it on purpose. I just went to the hotel after drinking too much." Calming down, he hurriedly continued.

"You also know that my head hurts easily when I drink alcohol. I was having a headache just now, and when I suddenly saw you dressed like that, I just..."

As he spoke, he also felt that he was wronged, so he quickly stopped talking, walked up to the gentle man, and hugged him gently from behind.

Feeling the momentary stiffness of his body, the man who originally apologized because of the threat of Le Yuan felt sour for a moment.

The words in his mouth became sincere, "Ah Qing, I really didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me, okay?"

He Qing lowered his eyes and watered the flowers in silence, looking like he didn't want to be persuaded at all.

Feng Jinhua narrowed her eyes slightly, covering her forehead as if unintentionally, her voice was full of pain, "Ah Qing, where is the painkiller, my head hurts..."

"I woke up from the hotel today and hurried to the company. I didn't have time to drink sober soup. Now my headache is getting worse..."

While he was talking, he glanced at He Qing intentionally or unintentionally, and sure enough, he saw his expressionless face change, and he looked over with gentle eyes and worried.

"Does it hurt?" He put down the shower in his hand, carefully stretched out his hand to reach the man's temple, and tapped it a few times, "Is this so?"

"I feel better..." Feng Jinhua maintained the painful expression on his face, and hummed softly, "I didn't sleep well last night, and now I feel sleepy and uncomfortable, and my head hurts even more."

He Qing really felt distressed, and forgot that he was angry, carefully helped his lover rub his temples, and said in a worried tone, "Go and lie down for a while, I will make you hangover soup, otherwise your head will hurt all day !"

"Okay..." Seeing that he really forgot about being angry before, a smile flashed across Feng Jinhua's eyes, he bent down, grabbed He Qing's warm hand, and gently kissed him on the forehead.

The magnetic voice was full of satisfaction, "Ah Qing, I love you."

The gentle man's face turned red almost immediately, and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, as if he had completely forgotten about being angry, "Why are you talking so politely?"

"I just love you." Feng Jinhua smiled, kissed He Qing's tender cheek again, and gently hugged him in his arms.

"Look at your eyes, they are all dark circles, so let's sleep together later, okay?"

It's been a long time since they took a nap together, He Qing's expression was a little moved, but he hesitated quickly, "About the company?"

He also knows that his lover is always busy, spending almost two-thirds of his time in the company every day, worrying that he is working too hard, and being proud of him at the same time.

"It's okay, I'll just rest for half a day. After working for so long, it's time to take a rest."

Le Yuan's cold coffin face flashed before his eyes, and Feng Jinhua's eyes immediately became firm. With a smile on his face, he put his arms around the gentle man and asked in a low voice, "Ah Qing, don't you want me to accompany you?"

"think… "

He Qing gave the answer almost immediately, and then reacted, his fair face was slightly blushed, and he pushed him away embarrassedly, with a happy smile on his lips.

"I'm going to make hangover soup for you. You should lie down for a while, and when it's ready, I'll call you up to drink the soup."

"good!"

Seeing He Qing completely forgetting that he was still angry before, Feng Jinhua's eyes softened.

After so many years, Ah Qing really hasn't changed at all, she is still so easy to coax.

[Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 80]

Seeing the gentle man leaving Feng Jinhua's arms and leaving, Le Yuan in the car downstairs had a complex expression.

Sometimes, he himself can't tell what he wants. He obviously wants to be with Ah Qing, but he doesn't want to see him sad.

Now that the two of them are reconciled, it should be the best ending.

——

In the quiet atmosphere, He Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully beside the man, but Feng Jinhua couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He put his hands on the gentle man's slender waist, caressing him one after another, obviously feeling at peace in his heart, but he couldn't help but recall last night's indulgence in his mind.

He really hasn't been this happy in a long time.

"Ah Qing..." Softly calling his lover's name, seeing that he was sleeping deeply and not responding, Feng Jinhua thought for a while, got up slowly, and left the room with his coat on.

[Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 81]

Behind him, the man who was sleeping soundly frowned, stretched out his hand unconsciously, and pressed on his heart.