[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

Chapter 34: The President’s Wife is on Strike (34)

Feng Yusong's eyes were sharp and cold. As soon as the person entered the room, he closed the door heavily.

He grabbed Xu Fanli's shoulders with his big hands and pushed him hard against the wall. His voice suppressed the anger that he himself did not expect: "What do you want to tell me?"

Xu Fanli's body hit the wall heavily, her back hurt. Her expression changed for a moment, then quickly recovered. She endured the pain in her back and did not say a word.

Hearing the man say this, she probably guessed something.

After getting off the plane, Luo Puzhe sent her a message saying that someone was following them.

His meaning was very tactful. He said that he had not found out who the person was, but it might be related to the person they met at dinner that day. In other words, it might be related to Feng Yusong.

On the way back, she was still wondering whether he had asked someone to investigate or his good friend had followed them without permission.

Seeing the man like this, what could Xu Fanli say?

He didn't believe her.

What else is there to say?

There was silence in the room, and tension was spreading.

There was only the sound of the man's heavy breathing.

Feng Yusong lifted Xu Fanli's chin, half-forcing her to look at him, and said in a very cold and fierce tone, "Speak, you are mute!"

"No." Xu Fanli was forced to look up, staring directly at the man, her tone calm.

There is nothing more to say.

Perhaps it was because the woman's reaction was too calm, or perhaps it was because when Feng Yusong looked into those clean and clear eyes, he could not see the previous tenderness, nor his presence. Feng Yusong looked at the slightly cold person and was slightly stunned.

Then he became even angrier, and Feng Yusong's face looked very ugly.

it is good!

She went out with another man without saying hello and they even hugged each other. If he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have known.

Now he doesn't even want to explain.

Feng Yusong's profile looks cold and sharp.

He sneered and released his grip on the man's wrist.

Xu Fanli looked to the side expressionlessly, not looking at the man. She rubbed her wrist which was red from being squeezed. Her things were still downstairs and she hadn't brought them up yet. Then she walked up to go downstairs to get her things.

"My stuff is still downstairs. I'll go pack it up."

After Xu Fanli finished speaking, she was about to go downstairs. Just as she grasped the handle, Feng Yusong grabbed her wrist with such force that it seemed as if he was going to crush her wrist.

Seeing that the other party seemed unwilling to talk to him any more, Feng Yusong suddenly felt angry and grabbed the other party's wrist. The wrist was thin and white, and it seemed that it would break with a slight force.

Feng Yusong's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to shoot a hole in her. His voice was low and cold, as if he was talking to her normally: "Who are you going to meet?"

There was no emotion in the man's voice, only his other hand, which was clenched tightly at his side and even had veins showing, revealed his true emotions at the moment.

Her wrist was a little painful from being squeezed, she struggled a few times but couldn't get free. Xu Fanli only felt the force on her wrist getting stronger and stronger, and she frowned.

Feng Yusong saw the impatient expression on her face and the slight struggle in her palm, which made him even more unhappy. He increased his strength, stared at her with a stern face and cold eyes, "Why are you and him... behaving intimately." He didn't say "hugging each other" but just replaced it with "behaving intimately".

He suppressed his anger and tried to calm himself.

Nothing or no one had ever made him so emotional, and he thought that even she couldn't.

Being questioned and distrusted, as well as the pain in her wrist, made Xu Fanli feel even more aggrieved, and she resisted the urge to cry.

His voice was choked up, "...it hurts."

Hearing the woman's cry of pain, Feng Yusong thought she was being delicate and subconsciously let go of her hand.

Xu Fanli's figure was shrouded in shadow, and the two were very close.

Feng Yusong looked at Xu Fanli with a cold face. Seeing him lowering his head and not saying a word, he felt even more unhappy.

A hand forcefully lifted Xu Fanli's jaw, but this time the force was controlled so as not to hurt him.

The man's face was cold and hard. He lifted her face and said, "Speak..."

The moment Xu Fanli looked up, Feng Yusong saw her red eyes. He was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss. He stretched out his other hand to wipe something off for her, but his hand was dodged and only touched the slightly wet corners of her eyes.

Looking at the person who turned his head away and didn't look at him, his fingers were still wet and his throat was a little dry. Feng Yusong took a long while to utter a word.

"...You're crying?"

"No......"

Xu Fanli pursed her lips and her voice was slightly hoarse.

"If there's no, then there's no," Xu Fanli's slightly hoarse voice was like a wet feather gently sweeping across the man's heart. Thinking of Xu Fanli's red eyes just now, Feng Yusong felt a little annoyed, but he didn't know why he felt this way. Anyway, he just didn't want to see her cry.

Feng Yusong was wearing glasses, so he could see clearly that Xu Fanli's eyes were red.

"why are you crying?"

He raised his eyes and used a slightly cold and hard voice to cover up the annoyance that came from nowhere, "Next time, don't go out to see those men. You must remember your identity. You are married and now you are my wife, Mrs. Feng."

Not knowing what to say to comfort him, Feng Yusong frowned and said, "Also, crying is ugly, so don't cry anymore."

Fanli felt a little heartbroken, and cursed inwardly, "He looks ugly when he cries. He doesn't even know how to appreciate a beautiful woman's tears. It's fine if he can't talk..."

Seeing that the person turned his head away and didn't look at him, Feng Yusong felt a little annoyed and his expression looked even more indifferent.

From the time the person came back to the time he entered the door, he didn't hear a single word he wanted to hear, but instead he was led by the person's emotions.

The scene of him slamming the door and walking out of the room, coupled with his expression, was seen by the servants, who were so scared that they dared not approach him.

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After that day, the two of them never spoke to each other again.

It's more like a tacit cold war.

Ignoring someone unilaterally is cold violence, and two people not talking to each other is a cold war.

The former happened more often and more frequently, while the latter was the first time, because Xu Fanli would digest her anger on her own and recover quickly.

Seeing that no one was sleeping in the guest room, Xu Fanli came up with the idea of ​​sleeping in a separate room.

There are many rooms in the villa, and there are many more rooms besides the room where Feng Yusong often sleeps.

But, just as this thought came to her mind, the door was opened and she heard the man coming back. Not long after, the door was closed again. Xu Fanli wrapped herself in a quilt. She couldn't see anyone, but after hearing the sound, she guessed that the man might have gone to the guest bedroom.

This is good, she doesn't have to pack up.

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