He is more charming than Midsummer

After Li Xueyu's matter was settled, Feng Jingxuan originally planned to go back this morning.

But there was a message this morning.

Li Xueyu was unconscious.

He Zheng has been observing the situation in the hospital, and said helplessly: "Mr. Feng, Miss Li's situation is very complicated now. She injured her brain last night. The doctor said that the blood stasis in the brain did not disperse, and she might become a vegetative state." .”

Song Chuxue pleaded with Li Xueyu last night, Feng Jingxuan superficially agreed, but actually he didn't intend to let Li Xueyu go.

They came here specially to catch the people behind the scenes, how could it be so easy to deal with the aftermath.

After Li Xueyu was out of danger, He Zheng planned to send her to the police station. How could she know that her condition would be so serious.

Feng Jingxuan tapped his fingers on the table, and then said slowly: "In that case, let's observe for a few more days."

He Zheng said: "Okay, are all the air tickets canceled this morning?"

"Well, cancel."

If Li Xueyu really became a vegetable, then everything would be her retribution, and there was no need to send her to the police station.

He Zheng nodded: "OK."

Nan Xia wasn't in a good mood, she sat in the hotel and thought for a while, before going to ask Feng Jingxuan about today's itinerary.

As soon as he came over, he saw that Feng Jingxuan's door was open.

He and Song Chuxue were having breakfast.

Song Chuxue's eyes were full of surprises, and her voice was soft: "Really? We will go back in a few days. I just don't feel well right now and I want to rest for a few days. My husband, thank you so much. "

Feng Jingxuan originally wanted to explain, but Li Xueyu's whole body was covered with injuries. She suffered a terrible tragedy last night, and speaking out would only affect her mood, so she stopped bringing up this topic.

"Then you have a good rest in the afternoon. I'm fine today, so I can just accompany you."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, sounding indulgent.

Song Chuxue said coquettishly: "Okay, then you have to stay with me, I want to hug you to sleep."

The man didn't speak, but Nan Xia could imagine how gentle his eyes were.

Song Chuxue took a sip of soy milk and continued: "This is the first time I've come here. After I finish my rest, you want to go out with me. By the way, you want to take pictures of me."

I can't listen anymore.

Irony flashed in Nan Xia's eyes.

Feng Jingxuan has always been serious about business, but now he is willing to stay for Song Chuxue.

He said he came here to deal with the children's affairs, and he probably just took this opportunity to spend honeymoon with Song Chuxue.

Nan Xia turned around and left, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Not long after she returned to the hotel, there was a knock on the door.

He Zheng stood outside and said curiously: "Miss Matilda, Mr. Feng said that due to some unexpected changes, he will be here to handle business, so he will stay for a few days. I have already refunded the air ticket this morning."

"You should rest well today, too."

rest?

When Nan Xia heard this high-sounding reason, she smiled, Feng Jingxuan would really make excuses for herself.

He wanted to stay and play with Song Chuxue, so why should she stay with him.

Nan Xia said: "I want to go back."

Now that she has obtained the Guipi Pill, she should go back to study the medicine, and it would be a waste to stay here for one more day.

She also didn't have any reason to play with Feng Jingxuan.

A trace of surprise flashed in He Zheng's eyes: "But Mr. Feng said, let us all stay."

Nan Xia interrupted him impatiently: "If he wants to stay, that's his business, it has nothing to do with me."

She was leaving anyway.

He Zheng thought for a while: "Then I'll ask Mr. Feng."

Nan Xia closed her eyes wearily.

She doesn't even have this bit of freedom now, and she wants to go back, but she still has to ask Feng Jingxuan for advice.

Obviously that man is an asshole.

Not long after He Zheng left, Feng Jingxuan walked in with a gloomy and ugly expression.

Just now, he still looked tender towards Song Chuxue, but turned cold towards her.

He is really fickle.

As soon as the man came in, he asked, "Why did you leave?"

Nan Xia frowned, with no expression on her face: "Because I don't need to stay, is there?"

She lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes covered them like a butterfly flapping its wings: "I remember Mr. Feng said that he would leave this morning. I am your employee and I went on a business trip with you. Now that you have delayed the time, I feel dissatisfied."

"Why should I work for you more, and there is no overtime pay."

"this one?"

Feng Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, and he looked at Nan Xia coldly: "Since you want overtime pay, then I'll give it to you."

Nan Xia was taken aback, but she refused: "I don't want overtime pay, I just want to leave."

She didn't want to see the two of them showing their affection all the time, or she couldn't see it.

"I heard you came here today?" Feng Jingxuan avoided the subject.

"Huh?" Nan Xia didn't keep up with him for a while.

"Since you came to see me, why didn't you come in?" The man asked with lowered eyebrows.

Nan Xia recalled that disgusting scene again, her face was full of chills.

"I'm afraid I'll come in and disturb you and Mrs. Feng."

Feng Jingxuan stared at her for a while, then suddenly said: "Are you jealous? Jealous of me and Chuxue."

Nan Xia's breath was suffocated, she took a deep breath, and then relaxed her voice: "How is it possible, Mr. Feng thinks too much."

"You are clamoring to go back now because you are playing petty temper again."

He used declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

A trace of hatred flashed in Nan Xia's eyes, she tightly pinched her sleeves and did not speak.

This seems to be Feng Jingxuan's default attitude.

He squeezed a cigarette to his lips, bowed his head to light the fire, the smoke rose slowly, blurring his expression.

After a long time, he said: "I once thought about divorcing her Chuxue."

Nan Xia raised her lips mockingly, but there was no smile in her eyes, and her entire face was indifferent.

"But this is my impulse. Chuxue is my wife. She has suffered too much in the past five years, and even risked her life to give birth to two children for me."

"She is sick and has serious psychological problems. This time she came here to treat her illness."

"I was dissatisfied with her before. She has been trying to change during this time, and I can also see that she is the child's biological mother, and she is also desperately trying to be a qualified mother."

"I have no right to break up her relationship with her child."

Nan Xia flattened the corners of her lips: "Excuse me, she doesn't deserve to be a mother at all."

The man stubbed out the cigarette casually, his eyes were cold: "She is the child's own mother. You are an outsider and have no right to judge her."

Nan Xia's body stiffened.

In Feng Jingxuan's mind, she will always be an outsider.

Back then when she had paid so much for Feng Jingxuan, he only wanted her life for his own selfish desire.

Now after she died, Feng Jingxuan had settled some accounts clearly, as if he liked her very much.

What a fake.

This man revealed falsehood from beginning to end.

If she hadn't been thrown into the sea by him, she might have been deceived by him too.

Even knowing that Song Chuxue had done so many things, he still chose to tolerate it and continue to maintain his image as a model husband.

Also.

As long as he sets up a good personality, it will be of great help to him.

Nan Xia said wearily: "Mr. Feng, I think I can choose not to work overtime. I want to go back and stay here. It's not my job category."

"When I came to work in your company, you have promised me the freedom of my time. I hope I can arrange my time now."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Feng Jingxuan's eyes, he sat on the sofa and leaned his whole body back: "I came here to discuss business with you."

business?

Nan Xia didn't believe it at all.

Isn't this man busy flirting with Song Chuxue?What business can I talk to him about.

Feng Jingxuan said: "Li Xueyu is unconscious now, and the hospital is still resuscitating her. There is a high probability that she will become a vegetable."

He told Nan Xia all the recent news: "If she really becomes a vegetative state, then there is no need to send her to prison. Keeping her alive is a kind of torture to her anyway."

Nan Xia pursed her lips. He listened to Feng Jingxuan talking about these things very seriously.

After all, the reason why she agreed to come here was also because of the kidnapping of her two sons.

"So, the reason why you stayed is because you want to see how Li Xueyu is doing?"

Nan Xia pursed her lips and asked.

"No, I plan to discuss business here in the next few days."

Feng Jingxuan knocked on the black leather sofa with a calm expression.

The atmosphere between the two became a little more harmonious.

Nan Xia was about to say something when her cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng Jingxuan glanced at it.

Little lover number one.

Some long-term memories flooded his mind. When he met Nan Xia, it was this person who sent her a message.

He wanted to see this person, but Nan Xia kept stopping him.

The man's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Nan Xia took a step back inexplicably, and said cautiously: "What are you going to do, this is my mobile phone, why should I give it to you?"

Feng Jingxuan narrowed his eyes and began to count: "Gu Siyuan, Li Yebai, and people I don't know, there are so many men around you."

"Which one of your friends is this?"

"You've been clamoring to leave just to have a private meeting with him."

He thought Nan Xia was jealous, but it seemed that he was thinking too much. This woman has countless men outside, and she is a disorderly person in the first place.

Besides, she was placed by Gu Siyuan.

At first, Feng Jingxuan also suspected that Nan Xia was a spy sent by Gu Siyuan, so he asked people to keep observing whether Nan Xia had contact with the Gu family.

The answer is no.

But now he has caught a current one.

Is the phone in her hand from Gu Siyuan?

Little Lover No. [-], what a disgusting title.

Nan Xia was angry in her heart, but there was nothing she could do: "Mr. Feng, I was such an unbearable person in your mind. If that's the case, don't have a conversation with me. Get out of here quickly."

She pressed the phone calmly.

The call was made by Yu Bao, which was Yu Bao's private calling card, no matter when and where, the two of them could communicate through this phone.

This is their secret.

If Feng Jingxuan found out, he would not let her contact Yu Bao in the future, and she would not be able to freely talk to Yu Bao.

This man was moody, and she didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Feng Jingxuan stared at her, he hooked his thin lips, and the smile on his lips became cold.

After a while, he said calmly, "Drive me away?"

"Matilda, I found out that there are so many secrets hidden in you."

Nan Xia said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng must have been waiting impatiently. You should go back early."

He doesn't care about Song Chuxue right now, so don't stay here with her, and go to accompany Song Chuxue.

For the first time, Nan Xia hoped that Feng Jingxuan could quickly get out of her sight.

But this time Feng Jingxuan acted as if she was against her, he sat leisurely on the sofa and had no intention of leaving at all.

"She is sleeping now, I will disturb her when I go back."

Nan Xia bit her lip.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't care who calls you, but your behavior is very strange."

"I just wanted to take a look at your mobile phone, and you hung up the phone directly. Let me guess, the reason why you did this is because I also know the person who called you."

"And, you don't want me to have any communication with him, do you?"

Nan Xia used some strength to hold the phone. Her behavior just now was very suspicious, no wonder it made Feng Jingxuan suspicious.

"Who the hell is it? You're afraid that I'll see you. I'm really curious."

"His mobile phone number is a special private mobile phone number, which he doesn't usually use. In other words, he even uses some secret device to call you. You are afraid of revealing his identity."

Feng Jingxuan almost didn't say Gu Siyuan's name, after all, he suspected that Gu Siyuan's approach to Nan Xia this time might be to get out of some confidential constraints of the company.

This kind of question is definitely not asked with the usual number.

The man stared at Nan Xia thoughtfully, with deep eyes: "I know, you are racking your brains to figure out how to explain it now, I don't want to explain it, show me your phone."

Nan Xia opened her mouth, her eyes filled with astonishment.

She didn't expect Feng Jingxuan to be so smart, guessing everything at all.

Since Yu Bao came back to Feng Jingxuan's side, she and Yu Bao communicated with each other every day, and Yu Bao was also very smart to avoid Feng Jingxuan.

Every call between the two went smoothly.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Jingxuan was alone with her, he would show his secrets instead.

She was too careless.

Of course she didn't know that Feng Jingxuan had always paid attention to who she got along with.

Especially when she's working.

This time, it wasn't an accident that she was caught contacting a suspicious person. Feng Jingxuan paid special attention to her mobile phone. When the mobile phone rang, he didn't avoid suspicion. He just checked who was calling. .

Hence, this "surprise."

"This has nothing to do with you. I won't give you the phone. You are invading privacy." Nan Xia said.

Feng Jingxuan stood up from the sofa and walked directly in front of her. His figure was extremely tall, and he immediately enveloped her in the shadow.

Nan Xia looked extremely petite in front of him.

The man stretched out his hand. His hand was very beautiful, with clear bones and crystal clear. It looked like the hand of a well-raised young master.

God has given him special favor, whether it is face or figure, even his hands are the most perfect works of the Creator.

"Give it to me." The man's words could not be refused.

Nan Xia's eyes turned rapidly, and her breathing became heavier: "I still have a lot of secrets in my phone, why should I show it to you?"

She smiled: "Mr. Feng, are you interested in my boyfriend's private affairs? Does Mrs. Feng know that you have this hobby?"

Feng Jingxuan looked down at him, jet-black hair brushed his forehead, his eyes became colder and colder: "Isn't your boyfriend Li Yebai? I don't remember the note you gave him as Little Lover No. [-] .”

"This note is already stored in your phone."

Nan Xia's heart beat faster and almost jumped out. She covered her heart and felt very uncomfortable.

The sense of oppression on a man is really too strong.

She simply cannot resist completely.

As soon as Feng Jingxuan grasped her hand, he gently swayed her with his tiger's mouth, his voice was ambiguous: "Why do you seem so nervous?"

"I don't need to look at your phone, but you have to call."

He made a request with a deep voice, and his cold breath hit her face.

"No."

Nan Xia wanted to withdraw her hand, but failed.

Feng Jingxuan didn't know how much strength she used, she couldn't break free at all.

She raised her head and looked at Feng Jingxuan: "If I want to look at your mobile phone now, you will agree, don't do to others what you don't want, why do you want to force others. "

"Everyone has their own privacy. I am your employee, not your property. There is no need to report everything to you."

"force?"

The man broke away from her hand that was holding the phone tightly, and smiled lowly: "Then I want you to see what coercion is today."

Nan Xia was about to struggle, but the phone rang again at this moment.

The big characters of "Little Lover No. [-]" emerged.

She was startled and wanted to turn off the phone, but Feng Jingxuan had already pressed the call button.

The man sneered. Seeing that Nan Xia was about to speak, he covered Nan Xia's mouth with his hand.

The petal-like lips exhaled like orchids, and the warm breath sprayed his palms.

Feng Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, Nan Xia opened her mouth and bit down on his hand.

She used all her strength until the smell of blood was in her mouth.

Feng Jingxuan was like an unconscious person, without even frowning.

She was furious and stretched out her leg to kick Feng Jingxuan.

Feng Jingxuan wrapped his legs around hers, and directly held her shoulder with one hand, preventing her from doing anything.

The bodies of the two were entangled, and Nan Xia was tightly imprisoned by her, unable to move at all.

Nan Xia blushed with anger.

With a snap, the phone fell to the ground.

But the phone was still on and the call was still going on.

Feng Jingxuan stared at her in warning, not letting her speak.

Suddenly, a clear child's voice came from the phone: "Mommy?"

Feng Jingxuan's body was stiff and he was completely stunned.

This familiar voice is...

There was no sound over there, and he suddenly became anxious: "Mum, what's wrong with you? Is there no signal, or something happened?"

"Mommy, why don't you talk?"

"The person on the other side, why don't you say anything? Is it because you kidnapped Mommy? If you have any conditions, just mention it. I have a lot of money, and I can satisfy you. If you don't speak again, I will call the police."

Feng Jingxuan was sure this time, it was Yu Bao's voice.

Although Yu Bao is young, his logic of speech is very clear, and he analyzes things logically.

A calm little voice also came out: "Mommy, have you been kidnapped?"

Chenchen's tone was calm, and after careful consideration, he could hear his slight nervousness: "I am Feng Yechen, the son of Feng Jingxuan. Now that you let Mommy go, I don't have to pursue it. Otherwise, the Feng family will dig three feet into the ground." , will also dig you out."

Nan Xia's body trembled.

It’s over.

When Feng Jingxuan heard Chenchen call her Mommy, with his intelligence, he might guess the relationship between them.

Nan Xia finally broke free from Feng Jingxuan. She picked up the phone and hurriedly said, "Mummy is fine, it was just an accident."

"Really?" Yu Bao asked.

Nan Xia was holding the phone, even though she knew Yu Bao couldn't see it, she nodded: "Of course it's true, I accidentally fell and dropped the phone just now."

Yu Bao still had some doubts, but he knew that Mommy would not lie to him, so he said: "Then Mommy, be careful, come and see me as soon as you come back."

"I want to see your injury."

Nan Xia felt warm and helpless in her heart: "There is no injury, it's just a bump, it's already healed."

Chenchen said: "I remember Mommy is the plane ticket this morning."

Feng Jingxuan was listening, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that the relationship between his two sons and Nan Xia was good, but he didn't know that it would be so good.

Not only would the two of them have private conversations with Nan Xia, but Chenchen was too lively in front of Nan Xia.

Even in the face of him, Chenchen may not be able to have this kind of concern.

Not to mention Song Chuxue, even his status in his son's heart might not surpass Nan Xia's.

Nan Xia wants to go back, is it because of her two sons?

He stood where he was and didn't leave for a long time. After Nanxia finished calling, he found that he was still there.

Nan Xia's eyes were still red, bloodshot inside, looking at Feng Jingxuan was like looking at an enemy.

No, he was her enemy in the first place.

"Your little lover No. [-] is Yu Bao?" The man asked dryly.

He misunderstood Nan Xia, he thought Nan Xia was a frivolous woman, and there were countless lovers in the phone, so the number one was marked, followed by number two, number three...

"Yes, I have lived with Yu Bao for many years. In my opinion, he is my lover in my previous life."

When she said this, there was tenderness in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes became defensive and disgusted again: "Mr. Feng, you took the child away from me and restricted us from seeing each other. Now you want to break the connection between us?"

She smiled wryly, "Yu Bao has always been with me, he is my son."

"What about Chenchen? He always called you Mommy, and you guided him?" Feng Jingxuan's eyes were sharp.

Sure enough, Chen Chen was mentioned, Nan Xia calmed herself down, and responded calmly: "Chen Chen has been with Yu Bao for a long time, since Yu Bao called me that, although I have not been with Chen Chen for a long time, but he and Yu Bao Bao looks the same, always gives me a sense of intimacy."

She rubbed her brows: "It's okay, anyway, I've already said what should be said, and you have achieved your goal, can you leave here?"

She doesn't want to get along with Feng Jingxuan now, every time she gets along, she feels exhausted, which comes from mental exhaustion.

Feng Jingxuan looked down at her.

Nan Xia's height is actually considered tall among women, but she looks weak at the moment, like a little woman.

His heart softened a little: "Sorry."

He was wrong about this matter. He thought Gu Siyuan was the person who was talking to Nan Xia, but he didn't expect it to be his two sons.

The two sons call her Mommy, so they treat her as Mommy.

This made Feng Jingxuan feel headache and helpless at the same time.

Nan Xia's ability to please his children is also her skill, and he can't control these things.

"I thought you still had contact with Gu Siyuan."

"Mr. Feng, don't hurt others just because you think."

Nan Xia sternly said: "What you think is just your own imagination."

She opened the door this time and pushed Feng Jingxuan out: "You are not welcome here."

Feng Jingxuan hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the door.

When he was about to leave, he looked at Nan Xia deeply: "Matilda, you can get along with your children, but you have to remember your identity, no matter how good you are with them, you can't be their mommy, I hope you have measure."

With a snap, Nan Xia closed the door, blocking Feng Jingxuan from the outside.

Leaning against the door, she couldn't help it any longer, and tears fell drop by drop.