Chapter 868: Misunderstanding
The three words Bai Louxin seem simple, but they represent Feng Qing's ex-fiancΓ©e. Feng Qing has been engaged for many years, but he doesn't like his fiancΓ©e, he and Xiao Qiang played a fake couple at that time, just to get out of marriage with Bai Louxin.
Although they had already withdrawn from their marriage, Bai Louxin's name made Xiao Qiang vigilant again. She finally remembered the purpose of her first time with Feng Qing.
She was just using Feng Qing at the time, but she didn't expect that fate would make people come to this point with Feng Qing. Occasionally, when Xiao Qiang hugged Feng Qing at night, she would also wonder if she had fallen in love with Feng Qing.
However, the two of them were unequal in terms of power and obligation before, and Feng Qing was treating Xiao Qiang in the same way as a pet. He wouldn't allow her to do more than he could have imagined.
And Xiao Qiang's heart, which should have been calm, was inevitably touched. She should have kept her heart, but inevitably lived in someone else.
So Xiao Qiang has actually always doubted herself, when Feng Qing was lukewarm to her before, Xiao Qiang suspected that he had another woman outside.
And now Xiao Qiang only felt that everything in front of her was very strange, Yan An seemed to know Feng Qing very well, and kept saying in her ear how good Feng Qing was, hoping that Xiao Qiang would retreat from the difficulties and not stay by Feng Qing's side anymore.
Yan An said: "Before, Mrs. Feng asked the young master to marry you, but it was just an expedient measure, do you really think that the Feng family can allow a woman like you to enter the door?" β
Xiao Qiang looked at Yan An, only feeling that she was pathetic and pitiful, and she was not worthy of her pity. So Xiao Qiang smiled and said: "It's his business how many women your young master is willing to change, this has nothing to do with me, and naturally it has nothing to do with you." β
Xiao Qiang's words suddenly poked Yan An's pain point, she knew before that Feng Qing didn't like them maids, but Yan An'an was arrogant and wanted to climb Feng Qing.
Although the times have changed now that she can't be an aunt's wife, in Yan An's opinion, Xiao Qiang is not much better than her, and she is not a well-behaved Mrs. Feng after all.
Yan An glanced at Xiao Qiang: "It's better than some women, this is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, the young master won't take you seriously immediately!" β
Xiao Qiang was upset when she said this, she was not a good-tempered woman, but this Yan An has been fanning the flames, lest the world be chaotic.
Xiao Qiang held back the pain that had just fallen and said, "I don't like your young master, and I don't want to be Mrs. Feng." If I had wanted to, he would have married me, and I would have obeyed. I've never been a fan of Feng Qing. β
Yan An listened to Xiao Qiang's words, her eyes were full of jealousy and hatred, she never thought that even if Xiao Qiang didn't like Feng Qing, Feng Qing would still be so good to her.
This simply made Yan An feel crazy. Xiao Qiang smiled happily on the ground, she knows how to kill people the most, and these words will definitely make Yan An crazy.
But the door of the study opened, and Feng Qing stood behind the two of them, listening to Xiao Qiang's words that he didn't like him. Feng Qing looked at Xiao Qiang coldly, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes: "It turns out that Dr. Xiao actually looks at me like this." β
He never left a trace in her heart, which made Feng Qing feel helpless, he pulled the servant back to the study, and continued to deal with business.
Feng Qing didn't even glance at Xiao Qiang on the ground. Xiao Qiang stared at the ceiling in a daze, her eyes revealing a deep confusion. Although no one said so, Xiao Qiang knew that she must have done something wrong.
She stood up against the railing, her newly injured leg aching hotly. Xiao Qiang almost trembled and took out her mobile phone, she was going to call Liu Chengcheng.
Liu Chengcheng was wearing a mask on his head, and he listened to Xiao Qiang and Feng Qing's bunch of trivial things. This made Liu Chengcheng also feel a kind of embarrassment, she pressed her eyebrows and said, "You mean Feng Qing pulled the servant into the study, and the servant was still interesting to him, you just quarreled?" β
Xiao Qiang nodded dejectedly: "That's right, just now Feng Qing and Yan An entered the study, and there is a bed in the study, I just feel very depressed." β
Liu Chengcheng snickered on the other end of the phone: "You're just afraid that you're jealous, but depression is not the main reason." Xiao Qiang lowered her head: "You don't care what the main reason or other reasons, I just want to ask you how to solve this matter?" β
Liu Chengcheng said: "What to solve? If you don't like Feng Qing, just let him and the woman go freely, what does he care about you, distract yourself and make you comfortable. β
Indeed, if Xiao Qiang didn't care about Feng Qing, she could indeed let Feng Qing and the maid be together, anyway, she was the one who caused Feng Qing to lose his temper and suffer.
Liu Chengcheng's suggestion is completely reliable in theory, so if Xiao Qiang wants to, she can turn a blind eye, just like her mother once did.
Xiao's mother only does two things, the first thing is to control Xiao's father from letting the women outside give birth to him, and the other thing is to enjoy herself.
In a sense, it seemed like a good idea, but Xiao Qiang just couldn't do it, and she bit her lip tightly until there was a little rust smell there.
Xiao Qiang still said resolutely: "I don't want Feng Qing to be with that maid, at least not now." β
Liu Chengcheng glimpsed Xiao Qiang's thoughts from this answer, and she sighed: "Then there is no way, I will teach you a bad trick, if you want to, you can use it." β
Xiao Qiang nodded, and carefully wrote down what Liu Chengcheng wanted to teach her. Liu Chengcheng said that if he wanted to make it impossible for the maid and Feng Qing to continue, he had to make some extraordinary means.
At this moment, the maid who came in with Xiao Qiang was very happy. She has worked in the Feng family for so many years, Feng Qing has never looked at them much, and now the young master obviously heard her words, but he did not blame her, but had a cold attitude towards Xiao Qiang.
The maid Yan An seemed to see the path she might take all of a sudden, and she just had to climb up to Fengqing here. As long as Feng Qing likes her, what is Xiao Qiang afraid of?
Yan An's mind swirled in her eyes, and she had already dreamed about the future. As long as Feng Qing was close to her, she would hold on to Feng Qing tightly.
Feng Qing's study is an extremely simple decoration style, he doesn't like to make his room too gorgeous, he only likes to do some simple decorations.
Yan An stood behind him and watched him flip through the books with joy. Feng Qing lowered his head and looked very good, but the maids often didn't dare to approach Feng Qing when he was studying.
There seems to be a long gully between him and ordinary people. What Feng Qing is watching is actually the English version of "Madame Bovary".
He didn't like to read these kinds of books very much, but the contents of the books made him even more distracted. Feng Qing just pulled out a book casually, ready to calm down his state of mind, but these things did not calm him at all, but made him even more flustered.
Feng Qing took his cup and found that it was empty. Yan An was waiting for this time, she hurriedly came over with a kettle, poured warm water into Feng Qing's cup, and deliberately added ice cubes.
Yan Anmei smiled: "The ice I just took on purpose, I'm afraid that the water that the young master drank will be hot." β
Feng Qing said casually: "Then you really have a heart." As he said that, he lowered his head and continued to read his book.
Yan An was even more anxious when she saw Feng Qing like this, and her hands were slow to clean up her things. Where did Yan An plan to come to work in person, she was determined to hook Feng Qing.
Xiao Qiang and Feng Qing are not together many times, Feng Qing is also a man in the prime of life, only Xiao Qiang is not satisfied........
Yan An took the initiative to tear open the collar of his shirt, revealing the snow-white and plump part. She said with a silky look in her eyes: "Actually, I have long liked you, young master, if the young master doesn't dislike it, I want to ......... with the young master."
Before Yan An finished speaking, he was cut off by Feng Qing. He stared at Yan An seriously, and said slowly: "I dislike it." β
There were only three words, and there was no thought of pity for the fragrance and jade, which made Yan An feel that he was completely cold. She was still unwilling, and continued: "I'm different from Doctor Xiao, I will be very well-behaved and won't cause trouble to you, young master!" β
She said seriously and sincerely, but Feng Qing didn't mean to look at her squarely, he sat there, the whole person was as sharp as a knife that had not yet been unsheathed, although the appearance was so solemn, but once he spoke, it made people suddenly feel cold.
Feng Qing said seriously: "You don't have to be so ..........." The two of them were talking, and suddenly there was a puff of smoke outside.
The smoke choked people, choking that Yan An coughed a few more times, she ignored her disheveled clothes and hurriedly ran outside.
It turned out that the place where the fire started was actually in Xiao Qiang's room, looking at the bursts of smoke coming from Xiao Qiang's room, Feng Qing panicked all of a sudden.
He didn't care about Yan An, he just rushed to Xiao Qiang's room alone. The smoke in Xiao Qiang's room had already alarmed the alarm, and it was hovering around Feng Qing's residence.
Feng Qing was afraid that something would really happen to Xiao Qiang, so he hurriedly knocked on the door outside: "Can you hear Xiao Qiang?" Xiao Qiang just smiled faintly: "I can hear it, so you come in." β
Feng Qing looked at the furnishings in Xiao Qiang's room suspiciously, all of this seemed normal, but there was an iron basin on the ground. There were some pieces of paper burning in it.
Xiao Qiang was fiddling with these pieces of paper, these were all handwritten manuscripts by Xiao Qiang, and she was making fuel in the iron basin, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Qing, and did not speak.
It was these pieces of paper emitting smoke that alarmed the alarm and made Feng Qing rush to her room. Feng Qing's face sank like water: "So what did you do, making such a big move, just to call me over?" β
Xiao Qiang said: "I didn't specifically call you over, these are all manuscripts that I burned myself, what does it matter to you?" Her nonchalant expression stung Feng Qing again, making him feel that he was being ignored.