Chapter Seventy-Three: An Appointment
She likes to do everything for me herself, rather than letting someone else arrange it for her. She doesn't like to be controlled, she likes to do what she loves.
And Fu Zhoucheng is the same person as Tong Qianxi. The more the same people, the less suitable they are to be together.
However, Cheng Jinxu also saw the photo on the news a few days ago. The photo is not fake, Cheng Jinxu can see that Tong Qianxi in the photo is very happy.
Even, happier than when I was with him.
"What's there? Cheng Jinxu, that's all I can help you. Because of Fu Zhoucheng's help to the Tong family, Tong Qianxi has been coerced by the Fu family. You remember that what Asaaki likes most is that people appreciate her detailed works, and her biggest dream is to open a studio. However, last time, she commercialized her work for the Fu family's company. Don't you understand what I'm saying? ”
After Feng Sujin finished saying this, the conversation between the two fell silent.
Feng Sujin knew that Cheng Jinxu was moved by what he said. No one knows better than Feng Sujin how much Cheng Jinxu likes Tong Qianxi.
As long as Cheng Jinxu is told that Tong Qianxi is being hurt now, no matter whether this matter is true or false, Cheng Jinxu will definitely verify with Tong Qianxi and use all his power to help Tong Qianxi.
"I'm also a friend of Shallow Creek, and I actually want to help her too. However, the Fu family and the Feng family have not been on the same page recently, and I can't help it. I know you still have a shallow stream in your heart, and I hope you can help her. ”
After speaking, Feng Sujin hung up the phone.
Listening to the sound of "beep" coming from the receiver of the mobile phone, Cheng Jinxu had no interest in continuing to create.
Is it really as Feng Sujin said, Qianxi is being persecuted now?
Even if he likes Tong Qianxi very much, Cheng Jinxu still has some ability to distinguish between right and wrong for what Feng Sujin said.
Cheng Jinxu has always known that no matter what happens, Feng Sujin is jealous of Tong Qianxi.
But what if Shallow Creek is really living in dire straits right now?
When I called just now, Feng Sujin's words touched Cheng Jinxu's heart.
In fact, according to Tong Qianxi's design talent, if she really wants to enter a company, she will definitely shine.
However, Tong Qianxi's dream is very pure. She wanted to paint, she wanted to create, she wanted to open a studio that would be liked by all like-minded people.
She doesn't like anything that is too commercial, and she feels that it tarnishes her work.
However, just some time ago, Tong Qianxi took out his paintings to help the Fu family. She went against her original intentions.
Is that because of Fu Zhoucheng's compulsion?
Tong Qianxi has always been a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, could it really be that Fu Zhoucheng used the Tong family to threaten her?
Thinking of this, Cheng Jinxu directly dialed the phone number that he hadn't dialed for a long time but had always put in the first place in his contact.
No matter what, he wants to make sure that Tong Qianxi is doing well now.
Tong Qianxi was painting, and the mobile phone rang again.
Tong Qianxi's friends are almost a handful, and no one usually contacts her at all. Her phone is not much different from a decoration.
Today's phone calls are really some channels.
Because he had just fallen into his own creative thinking, the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone made the light that had just flashed in Tong Qianxi's mind flash. Tong Qianxi was a little irritable in his heart.
Seeing Cheng Jinxu's name displayed on the screen, Tong Qianxi was stunned with his hand on his mobile phone.
She has not been in touch with Cheng Jinxu for a long time.
In fact, once, Tong Qianxi thought that he would spend his life with Cheng Jinxu plainly. But she didn't expect that after returning from France, so many things happened that caught her off guard.
Cheng Jinxu is a very good man, but it's a pity that he has no blessings.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tong Qianxi's mouth and answered Cheng Jinxu's call.
A few years in France are one of the few good memories in Tong Qianxi's life. Among them, Cheng Jinxu accounted for a large part.
"Why do you have time to call me today?"
When the phone was dialed, Cheng Jinxu didn't know what he should say in the first sentence. I haven't been in touch with Tong Qianxi for a long time, what should he say?
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Tong Qianxi took the lead in speaking, and his tone was flat, not much different from before.
"Shallow Creek, are you free today?"
Listening to the bland and relaxed tone of the girl opposite. Cheng Jinxu felt that he was a big man who couldn't get along with him.
"Huh? I'm in the studio right now. ”
Tong Qianxi quickly reported his location. For Cheng Jinxu, Tong Qianxi is apologetic. She knew Cheng Jinxu's heart for her, but she had no way to respond. Therefore, for Cheng Jinxu, Tong Qianxi will never be able to take precautions.
"Shall we meet in the café in the studio in a moment? I have something to tell you. ”
Similarly, for Cheng Jinxu, Tong Qianxi couldn't say no.
The two agreed at the café and hung up.
Cheng Jinxu looked at himself in the mirror and began to pick out clothes from his wardrobe. When the big bed was already covered by his own clothes, Cheng Jinxu slowly put down the clothes in his hand.
These superficial ones have never played a role in Tong Qianxi.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and Cheng Jinxu mechanically hung all the clothes on the bed into the closet.
In the end, Cheng Jinxu didn't change his clothes, and went out directly wearing the one on his body.
Cheng Jinxu didn't notice it, and just as he drove out of his door, a dark shadow walked out from behind the big tree next to him.
"Miss, he's out."
Feng Sujin, who was wiping his nails, heard the report of his subordinates and responded.
"Keep staring, and tell me when you get to your destination."
"Yes!"
Feng Sujin glanced at her delicate makeup in the mirror, then got up and walked out of her room with her bag.
Next, it should be her time to play.
"You, still the same as before."
Dressed in a white dress, with jet-black hair draped behind her back and a faint smile on her lips, she is polite but not too intimate.
"Really?" A smile appeared at the corner of Tong Qianxi's mouth, and the spoon stirred the coffee. Hearing Cheng Jinxu's words, he responded as if unintentionally.
Looking at Tong Qianxi who was indifferent opposite him, on the contrary, Cheng Jinxu felt that his heart was a little too excited. So much so that he felt his hands tremble a little.
For Tong Qianxi, he will never be calm.
"Is there anything you have to do with me today?" Tong Qianxi is still not salty or light, to be precise, in fact, Tong Qianxi has always been like this. Only when facing Fu Zhoucheng would she not be able to help the deer bump around.