Chapter 650 Let Time Heal All Injuries

How could Feng Beichen not understand the meaning in Zhong Zhen's eyes, but didn't she make it up to him? She was his tonight!

"I forgot to make an appointment with Ahe tonight to go back and have supper with her." Zhong Zhen used this excuse to get away.

"Why do you have a midnight snack if you have a headache?" Feng Beichen tried to silence him.

Is that fake? Zhong Zhen finished her slander, but knowing that Xiang Ming was watching the excitement from the driver's seat, she had to politely refuse Feng Beichen, "She just came back, pretending to be nothing on the surface, but her mood is still unstable, no matter how uncomfortable I am. You should stay with her more."

"What happened to Ahe after he returned to your place?" Xiang Ming couldn't help but ask with concern.

Seeing that Xiang Ming had helped to change the subject, Zhong Zhen quickly followed his words, "She told me to have a good sleep without being disturbed, and she didn't ask me to wake her up for supper until night, but I Don’t you know her yet? She will cry alone when no one is around.”

Feng Beichen, who was left alone, had no choice but to hear Xiang Ming take the topic further and further, "Then you really need to persuade her not to let her go back to live in the rental house alone, and stay with you for a while longer. By the way, Has she told you about her future plans?"

These words made Zhong Zhen see that Xiang Ming still cared about Wen He. If Wen He hadn't just suffered a huge change, she would definitely try her best to bring Wen He and Xiang Ming together again! "I will. I have already asked people to move all her things here, and the rental house has been vacated for her." Zhong Zhen explained clearly to Xiang Ming in a low voice, "She has told me her future plans. She She seems to want to put all her energy into her career. I think this is good. At least she has a job.

Sustenance, let time heal the mental and emotional wounds. "

"Did she say what she wanted to do?" Xiang Ming continued to ask.

"She seems to have been thinking about that plan for the past two days, and she has organized it in a very orderly manner. She said she would create a magazine, then open a film and television media company, and then open an agency to sign celebrities and models." Zhong Zhen briefly summarized what Wen He said. Tell the truth.

"Wen He will soon become a big sister and an elite talent in the media industry!" Feng Beichen praised Wen He's plan.

The CEOs all came to praise Wen He. Zhong Zhen and Xiang Ming looked at each other in the rearview mirror and smiled at each other.

"Have you finished talking about Wen He?" Feng Beichen popped Zhong Zhen's head and asked her to face him, "When will you fulfill your promise to me?" We can postpone the benefits, but we can't give them up!

"What?" Zhong Zhen asked pretending to be stupid.

"Forgot?" Feng Beichen bared his teeth and threatened her. He really didn't mind repeating the agreement with her in front of Xiang Ming! Don't blame him then!

After receiving the warning, Zhong Zhen felt that he should not go too far, lest he push this hot-tempered male god into panic!

"Okay, tomorrow night, we will bring the three children over to have a gathering." Zhong Zhen said.

All right? And take the children there?

Also, why is her tone so helpless? Feng Beichen looked deeply into her eyes.

Damn it! This was a sign that he would get angry. She clearly saw two small flames dancing in his eyes!

Raising her hand and scratching his big palm with her fingers, Zhong Zhen tilted her chin to hint to him that Xiang Ming was driving. Then she softened her voice and said, "Do you think this is bad? I think so. It’s the kids.”

Her jelly-like voice melted Feng Beichen's heart inch by inch. After all, those three were his own children, how could Feng Beichen say no?

"That's it." He relented.

Zhong Zhen smiled slightly and rested his head naturally in his arms.

Xiang Ming listened to the whole process of their conversation and laughed secretly in his heart. This time, his CEO really fell into a love trap and couldn't get out. He was completely led away by Zhong Zhen!

After a while, Bentley drove onto a private road and stopped in front of the villa.

"It's very late, go back quickly, bye, see you tomorrow." Zhong Zhen said this to prevent Xiang Ming and Feng Beichen from getting out of the car to see her off. After saying that, she pushed the cart to the ground and closed the door, waving to them again and again.

Feng Beichen had no choice but to tell Xiang Ming to turn the car around. He lowered the window glass and said to Zhong Zhen, "I'll leave after I watch you get in."

Zhong Zhen smiled and opened the door. After entering, he quickly walked across the courtyard and opened the living room door and entered.

Only then did Feng Beichen feel relieved and let Xiang Ming drive away.

Zhong Zhen came to the stairs and looked up, trying to see what was happening on the second and third floors.

The room was quiet, with two or three wall lamps on each floor. The soft light deepened the silence.

Are you all asleep? Zhong Zhen retracted his head, put his bag on the sofa, then walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

The servant followed her instructions and packed several of Wen He's favorite dishes and stored them in the refrigerator. Now Zhong Zhen only needed to take them out and heat them in the microwave before eating.

I was busy making arrangements, heating the food, and finding trays, bowls, chopsticks and other tableware.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door. Zhong Zhen was so frightened that he shouted "Ah" and almost broke the plate in his hand!

"It's me! You coward!" Wen He smiled and went to hug her.

"You're scary, you're scared to death!" Zhong Zhen punched her angrily.

"Okay, okay, your ears are here, don't be afraid!" Wen He raised his hand and pulled Zhong Zhen's earlobe. When he saw her rolling her eyes, he moved his hand over, "How about I rub your chest for you?"

This joke instantly brought back Zhong Zhen's memory of the past. She laughed and said, "Get your dirty hands off!"

"Hey, these are my hands. What kind of hands does Mr. Feng have?" Wen He teased her with a playful smile.

When Feng Beichen was mentioned, the smile on Zhong Zhen's face froze at first, and then faded away like the ebb of the sea.

"Come on, I said the wrong thing again with my big mouth." Wen He immediately admitted his mistake.

Zhong Zhen looked down at the plate in his hand, turned around and put it on the tray, picked up the protective glove and opened the microwave, took the plate out and put it on top, "Don't talk about him."

"Okay, let's not talk about him, let's talk about ourselves." Wen He continued cheerfully, "How about we drink some red wine?"

"You like it." Zhong Zhen smiled again, "When my assistant drove me back just now, I asked my assistant what happened to you. He was very concerned about you."

Wen He glanced at Zhong Zhen with the tail of his eyes. She was so familiar with her, so when one of them started talking, the other knew what it meant.

"Don't talk about him." Wen He used the three words Zhong Zhen said just now to prevent further discussion.

Zhong Zhen was shocked and immediately complied, "Okay, don't say anything."

After reaching a consensus, the two best friends moved the food to the restaurant in a tacit understanding and quickly, and held a big party.

Food and red wine were all discussed, and Zhong Zhen talked about what happened at the birthday party tonight. While Wen He listened carefully, he couldn't help but ask for details. After peeling off the cocoon, he guided Zhong Zhen to pull out the very obscure nodes.