He was still staring at Feng Zhenzhen motionlessly, as if he hadn't seen her face clearly before.

He also realized more and more that he didn't know Feng Zhenzhen, very little. At all times, he couldn't guess what Feng Zhenzhen was thinking in her heart, what she wanted. And he is also very incomprehensible, marrying him, where is Feng Zhenzhen not satisfied? He and his family didn't treat her well. Why did she think about other men? Is it just because of Gu Manqing's existence?

"Because I called Gu Manqing's name in my dream, so you just talked to Mo Yuechen and took revenge on me?" Duan Qingyuan asked her with a sneer. That's the only reason that comes to mind.

Hearing this, Feng Zhenzhen's right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and her peachy eyes released more hatred for Duan Qingyuan, "Duan Qingyuan!" ”

At this time, Duan Qingyuan took another half step towards her, a few steps away from her, and spoke on her lips, saying in a meaningless tone: "What? Am I wrong? ”

In fact, Duan Qingyuan believes in Feng Zhenzhen's innocence in her bones, and believes that her current relationship with Mo Yuechen is legitimate. It's just that the sour and astringent taste in his heart really makes him very uncomfortable. Because all the contradictions arise, in the final analysis, it is because Feng Zhenzhen does not trust him. Feng Zhenzhen did not treat him as a husband, a dependent, or the closest person. So now, he just wants to provoke her, provoke her to tell all the things hidden in her heart.

Feng Zhenzhen's right hand finally clenched into a fist again, staring at Duan Qingyuan all the time, powerless and helpless to make her hiss.

"Please come up with evidence, otherwise don't talk nonsense......" she admonished Duan Qingyuan.

When she was just an adult, Feng Yuliang told her that in the future, when she got married, no matter what grievances she suffered in her in-law's family, he and Feng Haitao would come forward to defend her and protect her. The premise is that she didn't do anything to be sorry for her husband.

The sneer on Duan Qingyuan's face became even more frivolous and playful, and he told her again, "The proof is that you broke your promise to me the day before yesterday. ”

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's thin body shook and tightened her eyebrows. She really forgot before, she promised Duan Qingyuan not to meet Mo Yuechen again.

However, according to the situation last night, what else could she do if she didn't accept Mo Yuechen's help?

Seeing that she was speechless, no longer silent, and her expression was full of expression, her face was dark, Duan Qingyuan added fuel to the fire, scolded her supplementally, and whispered in her ear: "Feng Zhenzhen, you are so shameless, you talk like a fart, and you don't ...... count."

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen was really enraged, and a sharp and scorching light flashed in her eyes. His right hand quickly raised, and he was about to throw it towards Duan Qingyuan's face, and at the same time, he scolded angrily, "Duan Qingyuan, you ......"

Because she found out, Duan Qingyuan did it on purpose. Last night, he deliberately set a trap for her and deliberately asked Mo Yuechen to pick her up.

He was so mean, so cunning, so shameful, even she calculated......

But this time, Duan Qingyuan had already taken precautions, so as soon as Feng Zhenzhen's hand was raised, he flexibly caught her.

Duan Qingyuan remained silent, his eyes glancing lukewarmly at the phone screen.

The phone was called by Zhou Weihong, and then glanced at Feng Zhenzhen's back Duan Qingyuan unhurriedly touched the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Weihong on the other end asked Duan Qingyuan loudly, "Son, are you and Zhen Zhen off work?" Are you going home tonight? How...... Why don't you call and let me know? It's so late now! ”

At this moment, the surrounding environment was particularly quiet and gloomy, and Feng Zhenzhen pricked up her ears again, so she heard Zhou Weihong's words clearly.

Knowing that Zhou Weihong was dissatisfied, Duan Qingyuan still had no change in his face, lowered his voice, and told her indifferently: "I'll go home later." Eat first, don't wait for us. ”

As soon as he heard Duan Qingyuan speak, his tone was so soft and his voice was so low, Zhou Weihong on the other end twisted his eyebrows again, thought for a few seconds, and then stopped blaming them, and said impatiently: "That's good!" Try to come back as early as possible, pay attention to safety, it's already more than seven o'clock, and it's getting dark! ”

Duan Qingyuan whispered to her again, and then hung up the phone.

Listening to him talking to Zhou Weihong and watching his movements, Feng Zhenzhen's mood was quite nervous and apprehensive, and her spirit was highly concentrated.

She wasn't sure, what Duan Qingyuan meant was that they would go home together tonight? Isn't he angry anymore? Or did he want to ...... again

After Duan Qingyuan put down his mobile phone, he walked to his desk without saying a word and turned on a desk lamp. All of a sudden, the huge office was bright.

Feng Zhenzhen's gaze was still firmly on his figure, but he didn't speak to her again, and she didn't speak either. I saw Duan Qingyuan step over to the office chair again, pick up his briefcase, and put his mobile phone inside. He didn't look at Feng Zhenzhen either, but said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Let's go, follow me home first." ”

This time, when he turned around again, he had already taken a few steps to the door of the office, and Feng Zhenzhen was still stunned and did not move. It's just that she turned around again and looked at Duan Qingyuan's back.

found that she didn't follow up, and as she walked, Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but stop.

Suddenly, anger rose again on his grim countenance.

"Deaf?" He gritted his teeth and asked Feng Zhenzhen behind him. The tone was extremely cold, cold and full of murderous intent.

He didn't want to arouse suspicion or concern in his family, so he decided to take her home.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen's shadow was rendered more beautiful, elegant, and deserted by the silver-white light, she put the page in her hand on the desk, and then stood with her hands behind her back, and asked Duan Qingyuan, "Why do you want to go home with you?" Will you ignore me when you get home? If you are reasonable, is it reasonable to be a drama in front of people? When you get to people, you will nest alone in the study, treating me as air? ”

Feng Zhenzhen: She wanted to ask about this. She is already disgusted with acting with Duan Qingyuan and showing affection to their families. From now on, she rejects those false things, as long as the real feelings, even if the real side brings everyone a bad feeling.

For a while, Duan Qingyuan was stunned by her question, and his tall and heroic body shook slightly. The feeling in my heart is hollow, sore, painful, and indescribable. He admitted that when he first got married, his thoughtfulness and care for Feng Zhenzhen were all pretended. But later, unconsciously, he no longer needed acting skills, and his kindness to Feng Zhenzhen was all sincere.

"You care?" He didn't answer, but also asked Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen nodded lightly again, and said with certainty: "I care, of course I care." Who doesn't care about their husband's attitude towards them? From the moment I decided to marry you, I didn't think about anything else, and every day I thought about you. After I got married, I always lived with you wholeheartedly and very seriously. All I have been looking forward to all this is ......"