Chen Yinyin...
Feng Zhuo's eyes dimmed, and there was no response for a long time.
The assistant at the other end also thought the news was incredible, but he had confirmed again and again that the woman that night was 100% Chen Yinyin, which means...
It's the current wife of the boss!
People are around, but they spent time and effort searching for more than two months. This thing is too fantastic!
"That... President?"
I haven't heard a reply on the other side of the phone for a long time, and the assistant is also restless.
The man has been found, is his job alive
Feng Zhuo hung up the phone with a calm face and opened the door to enter.
However, someone was immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice when he went out and when he came in.
He stared at the woman's back for a long time, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
No wonder the first time I saw her, I felt like I saw her somewhere, huh.
Chen Yinyin was humming a little song happily, patted the night cream on her face, and she glanced at the small corner of the mirror to reflect a face that could be described as a "hate", scared her almost fell the bottle.
"What are you doing? It's so fascinating and terrifying!"
The people behind did not answer, and the dark eyes grew deeper and deeper, and it looked more creepy in the mirror.
"Where did I provoke you? President Feng Da."
"Ah."
Feng Zhuo sneered and said solemnly: "Did you study design in the UK before?"
Is there a mistake? Did she provoke him by studying design in the UK? What's the matter with that little bitter expression
"Ok."
Chen Yinyin responded lazily, then took out her other bottles and began to wipe her face.
There was silence behind him for a while, and then...
"Elena?"
"Ok?"
Chen Yinyin subconsciously responded.
I didn't care who called her, whether it was her English or Chinese name.
Ah. It really is her! This woman!
Feng Zhuo's face changed several times, but Chen Yinyin, who was concentrating on "handling" her own face, didn't notice at all, and continued to hum her cheerful little tune, which was very uncomfortable.
In the next second, she only felt a huge force leading her to get up, and then people fell into the soft big breast.
He bullied himself down, leaning over and staring at her, his facial lines were tight, and he seemed a bit angry, but not at all.
Chen Yinyin looked blank, she didn't know where she had offended the chief executive.
She just removes her makeup and protects her skin. Is this also wrong
"What's your nerve? Where did I mess with you?"
"You know it in your heart."
The man's voice was cold and he couldn't hear any emotions, but Chen Yinyin was inexplicably guilty.
Especially when confronted with his ancient well-like black eyes, there was a sense of inquiry in them, which made her feel that the things she had concealed would soon be known to him.
Nervous, sweating on his back.
She poked his arm, smiled flatteringly, and said, "How dare I? How dare I make the boss angry? You are in control of my life and death. It's too late for me to please you! You say yes? "
Feng Zhuo didn't buy it at all, looking down at her condescendingly, a sense of oppression that made her panicked all over his body.
This posture... is really unsightly.
Chen Yinyin squeezed out a reluctant smile and said to Feng Zhuo in a deliberate manner: "President, can you get up first? My legs are about to cramp."
"What do you say?"
The man curled his lips and sneered, deliberately lowering his body, and the two were almost completely close to each other.
"Huh? Feng... Feng Zhuo?"
Chen Yinyin was scared to death by him.
No way! Could it be that this guy is so beastly today that he wants to attack her
"Chen, Yin, Yin."
He read her name word by word, seeming to be savoring it carefully, but the almost gritted teeth sounded not very friendly.
She wouldn't think he fell in love with her!
Intuition tells her that this man is dangerous tonight.
"Hmm! I'm here!"
She was like a student named by the teacher in class, and she answered nervously and cleverly.
"Are you hiding anything from me, huh?"
His slender fingers stroked her cheeks, and then he suddenly pressed hard, pinching her chin tightly.
Torture to extract a confession!
Chen Yinyin "cocked" in her heart.
He asked, maybe he knows something, right
Did she expose her pregnancy? Or... Does he know that the woman that night was her
Either way, it was not what she hoped to happen.
She chuckled twice and said, "Why? What can I hide from you? Besides, how dare I?"
"Oh? Not dare?"
Feng Zhuo pinched her chin and looked at it left and right, then sneered, meaning something.
"How do I feel that you are so courageous."
"Hahaha... Mr. Feng, you are joking, I'm so courageous, really! Don't scare me."
She wanted to push Feng Zhuo away, but she couldn't shake him even after exhausting her strength.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"you guess."
He provoked her chin and kissed her, so shocked that she hurriedly raised his hand to block it.
"Feng Zhuo!"
A kiss fell on her palm, itchy, she widened her eyes and looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her with obvious anger.
But she felt that her anger was so strange.
"What's your nerve!"
"Remember what I said, if I find out that you are hiding something from me, you will die miserably?"
"I said there was nothing to hide from you!"
"Very good. There is no best!"
Feng Zhuo shook her off, got up and left the bedroom without looking back, leaving Chen Yinyin with a dazed expression.
This man is definitely split in personality!
…
Feng Zhuo went to the study and sat on the comfortable sofa chair. He wanted to look at the documents, but the nameless anger in his heart kept going up.
Chen Yinyin, this woman...
Are you really ignorant or pretending to be confused in front of him? Could it be that he has been played around by this woman for more than a month
Thinking of this, the evil fire in Feng Zhuo's heart burned more and more vigorously.
If he could, he really wanted to go to the bedroom and pick up the woman who didn't know what was wrong, but he wouldn't do that.
He wanted to see, what on earth was she thinking about? Is it really innocent, or pretending to be confused in front of him.
…
Feng Zhuo didn't come back when Chen Yinyin was asleep, and when she woke up in the morning, she didn't seem to be a trace of someone sleeping.
Whether she doesn't come, she is happy.
But not happy for long, when I went downstairs for breakfast, I still inevitably saw him.
After the inexplicable incident last night, Chen Yinyin's criteria for treating this person are only four words: Keep your distance.
A person who can blow up her hair inexplicably while sitting by herself can blow her up at any time if he stays away from him.
At the dining table, the atmosphere was silent and weird.
Feng Zhuo was drinking coffee and looking down at the newspaper, turning a blind eye to her.
Chen Yinyin also immersed herself in eating her breakfast seriously, not going to see him, like sitting on pins and needles, just thinking about running quickly after eating.
She stuffed the contents of the plate into her belly in three or two strokes, and then slipped on her back.
The air outside is simply not great!
As long as she doesn't stay with that person, it is a physical and mental comfort, and she feels that she can live for two more years.