Chapter 243: What a Big Misunderstanding
As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, Ding Dong was a little dumbfounded, and it was not good to intervene directly, and when he finished speaking, Ding Dong just wanted to speak, when he saw a hand stretched out from the side and threw two boxes of blue packaging into his shopping cart.
Ding Dong raised his eyes and saw that Feng Chengyu was standing next to him expressionlessly, not knowing how long he had been listening.
She chuckled in her heart.
As soon as the eldest brother stopped talking, he was obviously stunned by the scene in front of him, and stood there in a daze not knowing how to react.
This girl, this is ...... Changed husbands?
Ding Dong smiled awkwardly and said to his eldest brother, "This is my boyfriend." β
The eldest brother was stunned for a long time with his mouth open, and said "oh" a few times, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and left directly after saying goodbye.
Ding Dong pushed the shopping cart to check out, took out the contents of the shopping cart one by one to scan the barcode, and when he took the two boxes of sets, he paused for a moment before continuing.
After settling the bill, the two entered the elevator side by side and went to the garage.
Feng Chengyu didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he have any expression, and there was no hint of anger or dissatisfaction on his face.
But Ding Dong knew that he was angry.
Obviously, he listened to the words of the eldest brother just now, and he didn't know what kind of turbulent waves were going on.
Ding Dong felt a headache, and if he wanted to talk about it in detail, he would have to pull out Wen Zi's painting, and he would be even more angry.
I knew that when she found out that Wen Zihua lived upstairs, she would just tell Feng Chengyu directly, everything was decided by him, and there would not be so many things now.
He drove smoothly all the way, as quiet as if nothing had happened just now.
The calmer he was, the more panicked Ding Dong became. She knew that everything was quiet before the storm.
So she took the initiative to speak quietly and weakly: "Go home and talk to you in detail." β
He was driving, and she was afraid that after telling him, he would lose control and drive the car directly to the telephone pole.
Feng Chengyu didn't answer for a while, and only after a while did he let out a sullen "um", obviously listening.
So all the way to Guiyuan, he didn't say anything again, Ding Dong was shocked by the dull aura around him, and he didn't dare to speak again for a while.
Ding Xiaowei, who was watching TV in the living room, also noticed the unusual atmosphere between the two, so he went back to the room very acquaintedly.
Feng Chengyu sat down straight on the sofa, his two long legs overlapping at will, his hands on his chest, looking at her, as if begging for an explanation.
Ding Dong stood in front of him like a child who had made a mistake.
"I was wrong. β
Feng Chengyu didn't speak, his jaw tightened.
She apologized as soon as she opened her mouth, but before he could get angry, the words of questioning were choked in his throat.
What is she doing? Admitting that she made a mistake?
His already bad mood was getting worse now, and the anger hidden in his chest almost burned his sanity.
He looked at Ding Dong coldly, his eyes were full of coldness.
"Actually, I never told you that Wen Zihua lives upstairs from us. Ding Dong looked at his face cautiously, feeling uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Feng Chengyu didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about the reason for this incident. After a moment, he opened his mouth, and his voice was cold and hardβ
"You've met him?"
Ding Dong stiffened his head and said "um" and continued to explain: "He did me a favor before, but the eldest brother just misunderstood our relationship, and I haven't had time to explain yet." β
There was a dead silence in the room.
After a while, Feng Chengyu sneered, "What a big misunderstanding. β
What kind of help can make others misunderstand that Wen Zihua is her husband?
Feng Chengyu faintly felt that his patience had reached the point of breaking, he was very angry, very angry, but he was extremely angry, but he was extremely calm, so calm that he couldn't see half of the anger from the outside.
Ding Dong knew that he was very angry, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.
I originally thought that incident was an accident, but I didn't expect to meet that big brother so coincidentally today, now it's okay, it's nothing, but now I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
She was anxious in her heart, and she didn't know what to say now to make Feng Chengyu a little less angry.
She looked at Feng Chengyu, who seemed to be silent in front of her, but she didn't know if she was so angry that she had lost her mind, and she was so nervous that her fingers were mixed together.
This is her subconscious move when she is uneasy, and Feng Chengyu is familiar with it.
His gaze touched the movement of her hand, and he was immediately less angry.
It seems that she still knows that she is nervous, and she also knows that she is afraid that he will be angry.
He eased his mood and tried to make his tone sound less intimidating: "Why didn't you tell me that Wen Zihua lives upstairs earlier?"
Although it was the house he chose beforehand, he really didn't know about it, but afterwards she and Wen Zihua secretly met, but they didn't tell him, how can this be explained?
Could he understand that she deliberately hid this from herself?
The thought of this possibility made him angry again.
Ding Dong carefully looked at his uncertain face, and then replied in a low voice, "I don't think it's a big deal...... I didn't talk about it. β
This is the truth, she didn't think it was necessary, so she didn't say it.
Originally, she also thought about whether to tell Feng Chengyu about this at first, but after thinking about it, she felt that he was usually so busy, didn't she just add to the blockage after knowing this, so she simply didn't say anything.
Anyway, she and Wen Zihua are nothing, and she is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if she doesn't do bad things.
But apparently his answer displeased him.
"What's a big deal for you?" Feng Chengyu frowned and looked at her, exuding flamboyant anger all over his body, "I can trust you to be nothing, but you are hiding it from me, how can I not think about it?"
Seeing that he wanted to misunderstand, Ding Dong was a little anxious, "I really have nothing to do with him, can you believe me?"
Her anxious appearance fell in his eyes, like a panic that wanted to clear up the relationship, Feng Chengyu's eyes darkened, and he looked at her for a long time without speaking.
Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.
The two people in the living room were deadlocked, and neither of them moved for a long time.
The doorbell was still ringing, Ding Dong looked at Feng Chengyu with a gloomy face, hesitated for a moment, and then set off to open the door.
Outside the door stood the culprit of this incident: Wen Zihua.
Seeing that it was him who rang the doorbell, Ding Dong's pretty face suddenly sank, and his heart sank.
"Is there something wrong?" she began, not in a very good tone.
Wen Zihua still had a smile on her face, and she didn't notice the awkwardness in her tone for a while, she raised the mobile phone in her hand at her and said, "Ah Qin said that you brought me a gift back, and I will come and get it." β
Ding Dong held the doorknob for a long time, but then turned around and went to the kitchen to get something.
She took out the two specialties that Aqin had sent, and stuffed them all into Wen Zihua's arms, trying to make her tone as relaxed as possible, but she still had some uncontrollable grievances: "Take it." β