Chapter 611 Asking Her to Forgive Him

"Oh yeah! Mom and dad are the best!" Feng Weiyue cheered, leaned over from the back seat to reach Feng Beichen's cheek, kissed her, and then turned back to kiss Zhong Zhen non-stop.

Zhong Zhen was dumbfounded by her, and stretched out his hand to help her sit up, "I just finished a meal, and I am immediately thinking about the next meal. You are really greedy."

"I didn't say that, it was my younger brother who wanted to go to his father's place. Dad said he wanted to make delicious food." Feng Weiyue said, grinning in amusement.

"Then sister needs to thank me." Feng Tianyou winked at Feng Weiyue.

"Okay." Feng Weiyue nodded cheerfully, reached over Zhong Zhen and pulled Feng Tianyou over, giving him a kiss on his little face.

The children laughed like a nest of mice and chattered. Zhong Zhen looked at Feng Beichen's face. She didn't want to go to him because there was a shadow in her heart.

Feng Beichen saw Zhong Zhen looking at him through the rearview mirror. He guessed that she didn't want to go to his place. After all, he had placed An Ran to live there for a while.

"Don't be too surprised when you go there. Dad has renovated it." He said this to Zhong Zhen. "If it still doesn't feel good, we might as well buy another house and move there."

"Huh?" Feng Weiyue nodded and asked, "Dad, what do you mean, our family of five is going to move in together?"

Zhong Zhen looked helplessly at the back of Feng Beichen's head, why did he bring up the old topic again? Obviously knowing that these three children always want to be more serious!

But Feng Beichen didn't think it was a big deal at all. He looked straight ahead and replied, "We'll have to move in together. We'll move in after my parents have arranged the wedding."

The three babies opened their mouths in surprise at the same time. Feng Tianyou said first, "Then when will the wedding be held?!"

"I like my mother wearing a beautiful wedding dress. I want to be a flower girl!" Feng Weiyue grabbed Zhong Zhen nervously.

Feng Juezun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Feng Beichen, then turned to look at Zhong Zhen, "Why doesn't Mom say anything?"

What can Zhong Zhen say? She couldn't answer any of these questions! So I can only smile without ambiguity.

And Feng Beichen saw that she didn't directly say no, even if he was satisfied with the delivery, because there were too many troubles and chores at the moment, he didn't expect to get it done in one step.

When they arrived at the villa, the housekeeper Lin Qi came out to greet them after hearing the news.

Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen arranged for the children to take a nap in their room first. When they came out, Feng Beichen took Zhong Zhen to his master bedroom.

"Let's sit in the living room. I'm thirsty and want to drink tea." Zhong Zhen found an excuse and refused to come in.

"Just ask the butler to bring tea." Feng Beichen naturally saw the trick and pulled her in while calling Lin Qi to bring tea to the master bedroom.

Zhong Zhen took advantage of his phone call to escape and walked into the bathroom pretending to wash his hands.

Feng Beichen ended the call and walked straight in. He hugged her from behind as she bent down to wash her face. Feeling that her body was stiff and motionless, he put his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "Xiao Zhen, forgive me."

Zhong Zhenchu ​​was there, speechless with mixed emotions for a moment. Forgive him? Feng Beichen, the male god who was once aloof and arrogant to her, actually begged her for forgiveness, asking her to forgive him?

"I know that I have done a lot of things wrong. Whether it was before you went abroad or after you returned, I was very wrong." He continued to beg her for forgiveness in a low voice. "I now clearly understand that I love It’s you, can you forgive me?”

Saying that he loves her, does he want her to forgive him? Zhong Zhen wanted to refute him sadly: Why do you have to ask me to forgive you? Can I choose not to forgive? !

However, she was worried that it was not a good time to start a war with him, so she tried her best to endure it!

The woman was silent and didn't speak. This made Feng Beichen confused and a little flustered. He raised his head and turned her to face him, "Why don't you speak?"

"You suddenly said that you don't forgive this. I don't know what to say." Zhong Zhen raised his eyelids and met his gaze.

How hard is it to say forgive? Feng Beichen sighed secretly, but did not want to embarrass her too much. He pulled a towel and carefully wiped the water droplets from her face, then took her back to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

Just as he was about to have a heart-to-heart with her again, Feng Beichen didn't even open his mouth, haha! There was a knock on the door.

Thinking that Lin Qi had brought tea, Feng Beichen had no choice but to let go of Zhong Zhen and walked over to open the door. Sure enough, it was Lin Qi standing outside holding a tray.

"Be careful of scalding the tea," Lin Qi warned, and then explained, "The vegetables and meat you want have been bought."

Feng Beichen nodded, closed the door with his backhand, and ordered in a low voice, "You and the others should take half a day off. There is no need to keep people here. Come back to work tomorrow."

"This..." Lin Qi asked in a low voice, "You don't even want to keep the nanny of the young master and the young lady?"

"We can handle it ourselves, let's go quickly." Feng Beichen drove them away impatiently.

Lin Qi had no choice but to follow the order and go downstairs. Feng Beichen re-entered and called Zhong Zhen, who was in a daze and thinking about something, to come to the sofa to drink tea.

"Has Xiang Ming told you how Ahe is doing?" Zhong Zhen asked Feng Beichen.

In recent days, although she called Wen He every day, she mostly talked about the progress of the search and did not talk to Wen He in depth.

She asked Fang Xinping more about whether Wen He's mood had fluctuated greatly. Fang Xinping was a temperamental person and was usually very carefree, so she always replied that Wen He was not out of control.

What the hell is it if you don't lose control of your emotions? Zhong Zhen couldn't help scolding Fang Xinping for going too far, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Feng Beichen said with a solemn expression, "Xiang Ming said that Wen He is quite strong on the surface, but you know that they have been in a relationship before, and now Xiang Ming shouldn't care too much about Wen He."

"Indeed." Zhong Zhen responded with a heavy tone, "Ever since you said that Shen Jiaxing might have run away, I was afraid of spilling the beans when I called Ah He."

"Don't worry, I asked Xiang Ming to keep an eye on the progress of the search and take more care of Wen He." Feng Beichen comforted her.

Zhong Zhen picked up his cell phone and originally wanted to call Fang Xinping, but he gave up the idea when he remembered that it was four o'clock in the morning in New York City.

"Drink some tea. Didn't you say you're thirsty?" Feng Beichen brought the water glass to her.

Her phone vibrated again. Looking at the incoming call, she frowned and said to Feng Beichen, "Xinping called in the middle of the night. Could it be that something happened?"

"Hurry up." Feng Beichen said.

Zhong Zhen picked it up and couldn't wait to ask, "What's wrong? Xinping!"

"I, I went to relieve myself and wanted to take a look at Ahe. I found that she was not in the room and disappeared!" Fang Xinping said in a panic.

"Ah?" Zhong Zhen's eyes widened, "Where will she go? It's midnight!" Feng Beichen hurriedly took the phone from Zhong Zhen's hand and told Fang Xinping over there, "Hurry up and call Xiang Ming, ask him to take someone to search around the hotel, and if you find it, remember to let us know so that we don’t worry!"