In less than two o'clock, the lunch was eaten quickly. When he walked to the gate of the restaurant, Duan Qingyuan still made an excuse, and made an appointment to discuss business in the afternoon.

At this point, Feng Zhenzhen also glanced at Mo Yuechen superficially, and also made an excuse to say to him: "Brother Mo, I asked two friends to go to the mall in the afternoon, so I have to go back to the city, and I am not here." ”

Mo Yuechen immediately nodded at her, the expression on his face was always warm and light, and said, "Goodbye, Zhenzhen." Oh no, it should be, Mrs. Duan. ”

Feng Zhenzhen was a little relieved, because Mo Yuechen was so good at talking. Of course, in her heart, Mo Yuechen was originally a jade-like man. Gentle and elegant, calm and calm, and every word and smile is worth remembering. Unlike Duan Qingyuan, in addition to being cold, it is still cold.

Now that Feng Zhenzhen was talking to Mo Yuechen, Duan Qingyuan was also displeased, tilted his head, crossed his hands on his waist, and deliberately looked away.

Feng Zhenzhen's face was charming and ruddy, and at the same time, she asked Mo Yuechen more embarrassedly, "Then my bag is still in your car, Brother Mo, what should I do?" ”

Mo Yuechen always thought that he should always maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, especially in front of Feng Zhenzhen. He couldn't let Feng Zhenzhen feel a trace of trepidation and uneasiness because of his actions.

"You and Qingyuan are here and wait for me for a while, and I'll go and bring it to you." Mo Yuechen still stared at Feng Zhenzhen and said, although Feng Zhenzhen hadn't looked at him for a long time.

Feng Zhenzhen's heart once again expressed Yayoi's gratitude and gratitude to Mo Yuechen, pursed her lips again, lowered her head, and said very sincerely: "Okay." Brother Mo, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you. ”

Originally, she was able to face Mo Yuechen very naturally, not so twisted and shy to answer. But at this time, she couldn't do it, because Duan Qingyuan was there, and she was afraid that it would cause Duan Qingyuan's strong dissatisfaction.

After Mo Yuechen finished speaking, he went straight to the accommodation center. Inadvertently seeing his back, Duan Qingyuan turned around impatiently and looked down at Feng Zhenzhen, who was more than half a head shorter than himself.

"How did you put your bag in his car? Brother Mo came to Brother Mo, as for the call, is it so affectionate? He asked Feng Zhenzhen coldly, his eyes like a sharp knife. Because the feeling in his heart is getting more and more sour, and it is extremely unpleasant.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen also glanced at him, then didn't bother to look at him again, and then spoke in his tone, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with putting him in the car?" What happened to me in his car? Do you think I'm playing with him? Think I slept with him? And what's wrong with calling him Brother Mo? That's what I used to call him, all of a sudden, why change? ”

From Feng Zhenzhen's mouth, such unruly and straightforward words would be spoken, and for a while, Duan Qingyuan was so surprised that even his thick eyebrows were twisted. He still stared at Feng Zhenzhen, his eyes darkened, but he didn't speak anymore.

Feng Zhenzhen was also angry, and she smelled of gunpowder all over her body. Because she knew that Duan Qingyuan didn't love her, but didn't trust her.

She added, "If you doubt me, show me the evidence, don't ask me directly, annoying." After speaking, he sighed helplessly, to show his innocence, and then walked with steps.

Duan Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged and continued to observe her. At this moment, her walking posture is very relaxed and natural. It's not like when you get up in the morning, your posture is staggering, and the two tui are more separated.

Naturally, Duan Qingyuan believed her, sighed silently, took the initiative to walk behind her, and explained to her, "I didn't mean that." Zhenzhen, I just want you to have less contact with him, because you don't know the real him. ”

Feng Zhenzhen still didn't look back, and a poignant smile slipped across her face, saying, "Don't lie to people, you're just doubting me." Duan Qingyuan, I'm so sad. You don't know either, that's why you doubt me. ”

After Feng Zhenzhen finished saying this, the cold arrogance on Duan Qingyuan's face inexplicably dissipated seventy percent. After all, that's the truth, he doesn't know Feng Zhenzhen either, he has known each other for half a year and has been married for three months. In the three months before they got married, they met three or four times.

He stood behind Feng Zhenzhen safely, and suddenly said, "In the future, I am willing to get to know you slowly, even if you are changing." ”

At this moment, he didn't know why he was saying that. Feng Zhenzhen was angry, why did he coax?

At this time, Qingyuan's words also made Feng Zhenzhen's whole person stunned, and her head was messy, like a lot of little bees.

After a long time, she finally came to her senses, and then she turned to face Duan Qingyuan again.

There was no expression on her face, so she raised her head and looked up at Duan Qingyuan stupidly, her clear peach blossom eyes seemed to condense a river of autumn water.

"You mean, we'll all be together in the future. Because you want to get to know me, right? She asked Duan Qingyuan, and the sense of happiness and surprise that she had never felt before spread in her heart.

Duan Qingyuan never thought that his casual remarks would make Feng Zhenzhen's mood turn around in an instant.

He nodded lightly at Feng Zhenzhen, and then replied to her, "Hmm." ”

On the side of the road, under the trees, the lazy afternoon sun shone down through the dense foliage, hitting Feng Zhenzhen's white and flawless little face, rendering her smile more sunny and gorgeous.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't say anything, just leaned over slightly, leaned into Duan Qingyuan's arms, and hugged his waist safely.

She didn't care that there were many passers-by around her, anyway, she hugged Duan Qingyuan and felt his heartbeat.

Duan Qingyuan stood dumbly, neither pushing her away nor catering to her. However, after a few minutes, he couldn't help but open his arms and gently hugged Feng Zhenzhen's body.

No matter when and where, Duan Qingyuan always knew very well in his heart that the feeling that Feng Zhenzhen brought him was completely different from the feeling that Gu Manqing brought him. In the past, he was with Gu Manqing, he had all the initiative and cared for Gu Manqing. And now with Feng Zhenzhen, many times Feng Zhenzhen takes the initiative, and Feng Zhenzhen has done much more for him than he has done for Feng Zhenzhen.

So he thought, even if he doesn't love, he should cherish it.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yuechen came back. handed the bag to Feng Zhenzhen, said hello to Duan Qingyuan again, and then left quickly.

Then, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen came to the parking place, sat in the silver-white Porsche 911, and prepared to go back to the city.

At noon, because the sun's rays were too bright and dazzling, Duan Qingyuan put on sunglasses again.

Feng Zhenzhen sat beside him, looked at his side face, and asked before the car started, "Where are you going next?" Did you really ask someone to talk about cooperation? ”

Duan Qingyuan looked ahead, started the car lightly, and replied to her casually, "I didn't make an appointment, and I believe you are too." Next, we go home. ”

Feng Zhenzhen nodded again when she heard this, and sat down obediently.

On the way home, Duan Qingyuan didn't say a word, didn't squint, and concentrated on driving. Feng Zhenzhen also remained silent and no longer took the initiative to deal with him. Because she knew that Duan Qingyuan's heart was still angry after all.