Father?

When I was stunned, Feng Ruobai had already run out quickly.

By the time I reached the hallway outside, he was slowly walking down the stairs.

Downstairs in the hall stood a gentle man with his back to me, unable to see what he looked like.

"Father." Feng Ruobai stood at the top of the stairs and shouted, the man looked up at him, his face was suddenly exposed to the air, and he smiled at him.

I was startled, and I remembered where I had seen him.

A long time ago, Lu Ran took me to a drinking party, which allowed me to attract Mr. Feng's attention, and the "Mr. Feng" in his mouth was Feng Ruobai's father!

That's right, Feng Ruobai.

My mind was groggy, I must have been writing before, but I didn't expect the relationship between Feng Ruobai and Mr. Feng.

Standing in the hallway on the second floor at this time, looking down on the hall, everything became clear.

At that time, Mr. Feng should have stood in my position, bowing his head and greeting the people below.

I rolled my eyes and quickly found where I was standing, but the couch had been moved and it was empty.

Feng Ruobai was talking to his father in a low voice, and I didn't know which sentence they were talking about, when Mr. Feng suddenly raised his head and glanced at my position.

He had me on his face, but I had a chill down my spine and a hard body, like the prey of a leopard.

I still clearly remember that Lu Ran painstakingly chose Hanfu and made a styling for me, in order to let me attract Mr. Feng's attention. Even after I left the Feng family, I swore that Mr. Feng had noticed me.

So what's going on now?

Mr. Feng suddenly asked people to call me over, is it really as simple as asking me to be a nude model for Feng Ruobai?

But I can't think of any other reason than that.

Lu Ran has been caught by Song Cheng, and the reason why I was brought close to Mr. Feng in the first place has never been told to me, so it is not possible that Mr. Feng suddenly remembered that I was such a little shrimp and called me over to catch up on the old days, right?

The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became, and the goosebumps on my body were about to explode.

"Miss Shen." I was thinking wildly when Mama Feng's voice suddenly sounded from behind me, making my heart beat wildly and almost screaming.

She looked at me with a smile and said it was time to go downstairs for dinner.

I looked downstairs, there were indeed many people setting up the table, and Feng Ruobai just waved at me.

I nervously swallowed my saliva all the way, but from the second floor, it was only a dozen steps away.

After going to the sink to wash his hands, the maid of the Feng family had already put the dinner plate on the table.

Feng Ruobai pulled out the chair beside him, and I sat down nervously, feeling like crying.

Mr. Feng sat diagonally across from me, and although he didn't even look at me, I always felt that the corner of his eye fell on me, forcing me to sit upright in my seat.

The Feng family's meal is Western food, I have a knife and fork in my hand, and when I cut the steak, my wrist has not stopped, and the knife hit the plate, making a harsh sound, so frightened that I hurriedly raised my hand and never dared to go down again.

Feng Ruobai glanced at me, brought the plate in my hand, directly cut all the steaks into small pieces, handed them back to me, and said to me very happily: "Eat."

My heart was about to jump to my throat, and I could clearly see that when he cut the steak for me just now, Mr. Feng's eyes inadvertently glanced over.

I forked a piece of steak and stuffed it into my mouth, and I couldn't even taste anything, so I could only chew it on with my teeth.

"What's the matter, it's not to Miss Shen's appetite?" The knife and fork in Mr. Feng's hand paused, and he gave me a charity.

My heart was pounding, I swallowed in embarrassment, my throat was stuck, and I coughed and sweated.

Feng Ruobai handed me a glass of water, and I quickly took a sip and choked on the cough.

His gaze circled around me and Mr. Feng, and he said curiously, "Father, do you know Shen Youyi?"

I nervously pricked up my ears.

The last time I saw Mr. Feng, I put on makeup, and this time when I arrived at Feng's house, I was dragged into the bathroom and washed from head to toe, and now my whole face is completely without makeup.

The gap between the two is huge, and it shouldn't be possible for him to remember me.

"Well, I've seen it at home." Mr. Feng said without thinking about it, "When I just returned to China, I held a drinking party at home, and I remember that Lu Ran brought you over." ”

He turned his gaze to me as he spoke, a familiar smile on his face.

My fingers trembled, and the glass of water in my hand almost fell, and I smiled hurriedly.

There were huge waves in my heart, but I didn't expect that the last time I met in a hurry, Mr. Feng remembered it so clearly.

A layer of cold sweat broke out in the palms of my hands, and my back was also wet, and the sportswear that was comfortable to wear was now sweating and sticking to my body.

Mr. Feng asked me, "How is Lu Ran doing?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I don't know."

I'm so scared now that I don't dare to say more than half a sentence, for fear that if I say something wrong, I will be caught.

A person like Lu Ran should not be worthy of Mr. Feng's concern.

He nodded, obviously not interested, and asked Feng Ruobai instead, "How is the picture of your beauty's back?"

Feng Ruobai's fair face suddenly turned red, and he said embarrassedly, "It's not okay yet."

"Don't be in a hurry, work slowly and carefully, Dad believes in you." Mr. Feng raised his hand and patted Feng Ruobai on the shoulder, "In that case, let Miss Shen stay at home with you for a few days, and when the painting is finished, I will send someone to send her back." ”

As soon as I heard this, I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to breathe.

I met Mr. Feng today, and I couldn't stand it even for a minute at Feng's house.

"Father, it's not convenient." Feng Ruobai explained, "If you live at home, will it delay her work? ”

Mr. Feng smiled, his eyes swept over me, and said lightly, "Don't worry, this is her job." I will send someone to send the reward, and you can paint your picture with peace of mind. ”

Feng Ruobai was relieved and winked at me.

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to get into the cracks.

Mr. Feng's words are very polite, in fact, it is equivalent to saying that my job is to accompany the guests and make them happy.

It's just that Feng Ruobai doesn't understand this, and he is still stupid.

Mr. Feng was really busy, he only ate half of the meal and left, and there were only two people left at the dinner table, Feng Ruobai and me.

Feng Ruobai sighed and said, "It's like this every time, and it's always so busy."

I felt a deep disappointment in his heart, but I didn't know how to comfort him.

People like me, who have lacked love since childhood, will be a little envious and embarrassed when facing the deep love between other people's fathers and sons, like a thief, peeping into other people's happiness.

Because I was afraid that Mr. Feng would come back, not long after eating, I asked Feng Ruobai when he would finish the painting.

Feng Ruobai said wait, anyway, there are several days, so there is no hurry.

He is not in a hurry, but I am anxious like an ant on a hot pot, for fear of running into Mr. Feng again.

Obviously, Mr. Feng didn't say anything harsh, but I was very afraid of him, probably because of a woman's natural sixth sense, I just thought that this person was quite scary.

Feng Ruobai didn't know where to get the hydrangeas, so he instructed the gardeners to dig holes along the perimeter of the villa, saying that the entire wall would be covered with flowers, and when they bloomed next year, the home would be particularly fragrant.

I was sitting on pins and needles at Feng's house, lying on the windowsill to see him busy, and for the first time I felt that Shui Yunsong was actually a good place, and I couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly back immediately.

When I asked Feng Ruobai for the third time when he was painting, his expression suddenly darkened, and he waved his hand, telling the florists not to do it anymore and come back tomorrow.

The soft spot on my chest was stabbed hard by the expression on his face, and it hurt numbly.

"Let's go, let's paint." Feng Ruobai smiled at me and walked to the sink to wash my hands.

I felt panicked, I felt that I had accidentally hurt a child's sensitive heart, and I wanted to say two nice words to comfort him, but I felt that I was too hypocritical.

Why lie when you don't want to stay here?

Feng Ruobai wiped the water off his hands and led me to the garden.

The mobile phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated for a moment, and when I felt it, I saw that the text message was actually from Song Cheng.

Almost subconsciously, I didn't want to look at it, and gritted my teeth angrily.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ruobai just glanced back at me at this time, I quickly put on the appearance of a confidant big sister, opened the text message unhurriedly, and when I saw the words above, my heart suddenly became blocked.

Song Cheng asked me in a text message righteously where I had gone to fool around, and I had to go back within an hour.

Looking at this text message, I couldn't help but want to sneer.

When I went out today, I bumped into him at the door of Sister Chun's office, and he clearly knew that the guest wanted me to come out.

Now he's pretending to scold me for fooling around outside, and I don't know what Ann's heart is.

I can even imagine him lying on the couch with his legs crossed, and he must have had a smug look on his face when he texted me.

Originally, I wanted to fly back immediately, but now I regret it, and when I think of facing Song Cheng after I go back, I would rather never go back.

I didn't reply to the text message, I directly stuffed my phone back into my clothes, and smiled at Feng Ruobai: "What do you say about hydrangeas?"

Hearing me mention hydrangeas, Feng Ruobai's two dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled: "Do you want to take a look?"

I nodded, and he hurriedly went to get the computer to find me a picture of the hydrangeas.

I look at his excited appearance, I feel that the child is very coaxing, and he has such a good temper, it is much more comfortable to stay with him, why should I go back to Shui Yunsong to find anger?

Song Cheng, this bastard, if he wants to find a punching bag, find someone else, I'm too lazy to accompany him!

I listened carefully to Feng Ruobai's explanation, but the mobile phone in my pocket kept vibrating, and I took it out and looked at it, without exception, it was all text messages from Song Cheng.

Feng Ruobai's face was a little unsightly, and he asked me cautiously, "Are you very busy?"

I shook my head, saw the last text message with the words "If you don't come back, you will bear the consequences", calmly turned off the phone, smiled at him and said, "Don't be busy, it's just a harassing text message."

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