Silver gray Lexus drives smoothly, while Xin an drives slowly.

Turning his head, he saw that Fengqing was a little drunk and his cheeks were red. He opened the window and let the wind in.

Outside the window, the neon light is flashing, and the light is bright, which spills Fengqing's face. White skin, gentle and handsome. The hair is clean and refreshing because it's not washed with styling water and blown by the night wind.

His features are somewhat scholarly and elegant, but Xin an knows that his gentleness is only for his family. In the market, he is a man with excellent means. Otherwise, she couldn't bring Xin back from the dead. She admired his ability since she was a child.

How to say, belong to that kind of heart tiger, sniff rose man. He was gentle and kind, but he was very intelligent and courageous.

"Do you feel bad? There is a drugstore ahead. Would you like to buy some antidotes? "

"No, I can't get drunk with that wine!" Feng Qing adjusted her posture and sat more comfortably. "How are you doing? Are you busy with your work? "

"It's still the same, nine to five. And you? "

"Just like you!" Feng Qing half narrowed his eyes, looking at Xin an in formal clothes, slightly distressed.

Now she is strong and independent, and has been able to be independent. She doesn't need him to worry about her work, but she has been pretending her vulnerability.

When he first met her, she was only thirteen years old, while he was nineteen, a little autistic. She took the initiative to talk to him, like a sunshine, warm his heart.

At that time, she was innocent and lovely. He vowed to protect her innocence and not let the cruelty of reality hurt her.

As a result, he broke his promise, just as he had promised to marry her.

When I was young, I always thought that as long as I worked hard, I could get what I wanted. But fate makes people, the past goes against their wishes.

She didn't become his bride, but he became her brother-in-law, which is the reason why Fengqing has been unhappy for many years.

At that moment, he loved her for eleven years, until now.

Unfortunately, he could not even confess his feelings to her, so he could only suppress them in his heart, which became his heart disease.

Looking at the portfolio, Feng Qing asked, "did you take over the project of century group?"

"Well!"

"It's said that Mr. Jin, the president, is very mysterious. This project is very difficult. Do you need my help?"

"No, I've got in touch with him." Xin'an gave him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I'm not the little girl I used to be. I'll deal with it myself."

"Good! Call me whenever you need help

"Thank you, brother-in-law! I know you can't avoid a lot of social activities in your work, but it's bad for your health to drink as little as possible. "

Feng Qing half is wry smile, half is banter, "the person is involuntarily in the river and lake, the habit is good! It's you. Take good care of yourself. Don't be wronged. "

Sean knew that he was referring to Joe and nodded. "I know!"

At the door of Xin's villa, Xin'an stops the car. Feng Qing unfastens her seat belt and asks, "go up and sit down?"

"Next time, it's very late. There will be a meeting tomorrow morning!"

"Good!" Feng Qing understood her difficulty, but she got out of the car and watched her leave before she went upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, simfer came over, her hands around her chest, frowning, and her face grimacing. "Where have you been tonight?"

"Eat with boss Zhang!"

"Lie! You're with Sean. I see her car! "

Feng Qing's brain swelled so much that she pinched the center of her eyebrows, pulled open her tie and explained patiently, "I'm going to see my father in the hospital, and she's here too!"

"What a coincidence? Besides, what are you doing at the hospital so late? You know she'll go, and you're looking for her on purpose? "

Xinfei's aggressiveness made Fengqing very uncomfortable. She felt that her voice was sharp and harsh, which made his head hurt even more. She sighed weakly. "No!"

"I don't believe it!" There was a fire in simfer's eyes, like a mad dog biting. "You're not still thinking about her, are you? Feng Qing, make it clear that we are married. I am your wife. Xin An is married, too! "

"I know!" Feng Qing sat on the sofa, looking up and gasping, "you're so thoughtful!"

"Do you know that I'm too attentive? In short, you should keep a distance from her and let me catch you meeting in private. Don't blame me for tearing my skin!"

Simfer threw out the door after warning, and there was a big bang, and the whole room was shocked.

Feng Qing was upset by her hot temper.

He knew that Xinfei really loved him, but for so many years, she always thought of him as a subordinate of Xinjia, bossed him around and often lost his temper. In Xin'an's case, he is particularly sensitive. When he is a little bit agitated, he makes trouble.

After seven years of marriage, his forbearance made her more confident. A marriage that is not based on love is in danger. If she wasn't Simpson, he would have been tired of divorcing her for a long time.

"Xin an Xin an... " Feng Qing recites her name silently, imagines her smile, in the heart can obtain some relief.