Chapter 574 Making a Grand Appearance
Zhong Zhen was blowing her wet hair with a hair dryer. Feng Beichen came over to get the hair dryer, lifted her hair and blew it.
Through the half-length mirror on the wash basin, Zhong Zhen silently stared at Feng Beichen behind him who was seriously drying her hair. He thought in his heart: Don't think that she can let him go easily!
Feng Beichen looked up at her from time to time. She turned her head away from him, but he didn't mind and continued to make meticulous and repetitive hand movements until she was completely dry.
Zhong Zhen didn't thank him, so he put on some night cream and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes.
Soon, the bathroom door closed after a slight movement sound, and the sound of rushing water came out.
Zhong Zhen opened his eyes a little and made sure that Feng Beichen was taking a shower. Then he turned over and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt. He couldn't sleep at all. He was thinking about messy things in his heart and mind.
A small voice asked: Zhong Zhen, what do you think you are like Feng Beichen now? After a while, another voice automatically answered: This is a strategy and means. Only by staying by the enemy's side can you know the enemy and win every battle. Feng Beichen has more than just the Chenxing Group, behind him there are the Shengding Group and the Feng Family. I have such a strong backing from my family, but I only have one title in my hand.
You can't defeat him head-on, you can only find the right moment to give him a fatal blow!
But assuming that she had set it up like this, a chill still rose from the soles of her feet. She was afraid. The inexplicable fear did not follow her reason...
Suddenly, the door lock rang, and Zhong Zhen hurriedly closed his eyes and lay there frozen, pretending to sleep.
The sound of slippers came to the bedside, and the scent of shower gel was close at hand. Two seconds later, I felt that the empty space beside me was sinking.
Feng Beichen turned off the light and lay down, put his arm under Zhong Zhen's neck, closed the distance between the two people, and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"
Zhong Zhen held his breath and did not respond to him.
Feng Beichen stroked her hair, gently held her in his arms, tucked her in and gradually fell asleep...
Early the next morning, as if Feng Beichen's prediction last night was fulfilled, the three babies quietly opened the door and went into the master bedroom together to wake up.
Seeing that Feng Beichen was still sleeping soundly with Zhong Zhen in his arms, Feng Weiyue couldn't help but cover her mouth with one hand. After she stopped laughing, she stretched out her other hand to touch Zhong Zhen's cheek, "Mom, get up and brush your teeth with me. Wash your face."
Zhong Zhen's eyes widened wildly, and he saw Feng Weiyue standing in front of her with a smile like a flower. Feng Tianyou and Feng Juezun stood on either side of her, with six round eyes looking back and forth between her and Feng Beichen. A glance across the face.
The master bedroom door was obviously locked last night, how could they escape?
Feng Beichen's reaction was not as strong as Zhong Zhen's. After he woke up, he smiled slightly and lay on his side behind Zhong Zhen as if nothing happened. He raised his head with a strong hand and said, "Good morning, babies."
"Good morning, Dad."
"Dad, you got up later than us today."
"Mom, too, needs us to wake her up."
"Well, you guys go back to your room first. I'll go find you when I get up and change my clothes." Zhong Zhen was not willing to get up like this in front of the children, because the nightgown that the bad guy Feng Beichen gave her had very little fabric!
Moreover, under the quilt, his big hand that was ready to move tightly hugged her and refused to let go!
"Be good, be obedient, and go back and wait." Feng Beichen supported Zhong Zhen's words.
"Mom, your face is very red!" Feng Weiyue smiled narrowly at Zhong Zhen, turned around and left with her elder brother and younger brother.
After the room door closed, Feng Beichen hissed with a smile that made the muscles close to Zhong Zhen's back vibrate.
Zhong Zhen threw away his hand angrily and shouted in a low voice, "You're still laughing!"
"It's my fault. I was worried last night that they went to check it out because they were afraid of catching cold. When they came back, they forgot to lock the door." Feng Beichen explained with a smile, but when he saw Zhong Zhen struggling to sit up from his arms, he pushed hard Drag and trap her again.
"What are you doing? The children are still waiting for me!" Zhong Zhen wanted to resist his intrusion with his elbow.
"Give me a kiss, or give me a good morning kiss." Feng Beichen leaned over.
Zhong Zhen knows Feng Beichen's temperament. Although his attitude towards her has changed drastically now, his temperament of being true to his word will not be easily changed.
The arm that held her tight gradually shrank, and she was involuntarily forced to look at him closely.
Feng Beichen kissed her as he wished, then rubbed her hair, "I'll carry you over with me."
"No need!" Zhong Zhen hurriedly went to the ground, put on his slippers and opened the door as if he was running away.
Feng Beichen followed her calmly to the children's room, washing and washing their faces with the three babies. A busy and happy parent-child moment was going on.
However, just after breakfast, the warm and harmonious atmosphere was broken because someone rang the doorbell.
After asking for the identity of the visitor, the servant reported to Zhong Zhen, "Mr. Zhong, there is a young lady dragging a suitcase who claims to be your sister and wants to see you."
Look, the character at the center of the storm has appeared!
The smile suddenly disappeared from Zhong Zhen's eyes and he said to Feng Beichen, "Zhong Jie should be here. Please take the children to school."
Feng Beichen frowned slightly, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and greeted the babies, "Mom has guests to see and doesn't have time to see you off. Dad is going to see you off. Act quickly, GO!"
The three well-behaved and sensible children quickly responded to his call, each carried their schoolbags, held hands, and walked out of the hall led by Feng Beichen.
When he met Zhong Jie in the courtyard, Feng Beichen neither looked at her nor let the children stay any longer. Zhong Jie dragged her suitcase and walked into the living room with a tired face. She looked around at the luxuriously decorated furnishings and felt mixed emotions in her heart. This Zhong Zhen always had a better life than her. He had been soaked in a honey pot from birth to growth. He lived for eighteen years, and later his family was ruined, but he met the best person like Feng Beichen again.
The male god kept her by his side, and now she has stepped up her game, and a super-rich grandpa who is making money comes to find her to marry her!
Why? God is unfair! Why didn't something good happen to her?
Zhong Zhen had actually been standing in the restaurant, staring at Zhong Jie's back in a narrow corner.
It wasn't until Zhong Jieou turned around and met Zhong Zhen's eyes that Zhong Zhen walked over leisurely, sat down on the single sofa at the top, and said softly, "Sit down."
Zhong Jie's eyes widened. She hadn't seen him for two or three years. How could Zhong Zhen's aura become so powerful?
"...Oh." Zhong Jie responded belatedly, hurriedly dragged her suitcase and sat down on the couch.
Zhong Zhen waited for the servant to serve the tea, then waved her away, turned to stare at Zhong Jie and asked, "What do you want from me?" Zhong Jie's breathing was stagnant, and she tried to hold it in for a while, feeling that her emotions were in place before she opened her mouth. Pulling it down suddenly, he said with a very aggrieved expression, "Sister, you have to help me this time! That scumbag Feng Zhenxi, he has climbed up to the daughter of the Fang family and doesn't want me anymore!"