His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 29

She made a decision immediately.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Feng Xian——

【This Saturday, you will be arranged to meet. 】

After sending the message, she looked at the ceiling and tapped the cover of the comic book with her fingers.

For a while, the other party did not reply.

She took off her hearing aids.

In an instant, various sounds poured into my ears. After distinguishing, she focused her attention on that room.

It was... the sound of running water.

This man is taking a shower.

No wonder he didn't reply.

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated.

[String: What are the requirements. 】

The sound of running water in my ears did not disappear.

In Tang Qianmiao's mind, a picture of a man looking at his phone while taking a shower naturally appeared in his mind.

She subconsciously blocked the image in her mind and put the hearing aid back on.

[Miao: I want to move to live there. 】

After the message was sent, the phone went silent for at least fifteen seconds without vibrating.

At this time, it moved-

[String: Reason. 】

Tang Qianmi frowned, and then directly made a phone call.

After two beeps, it was connected, and the sound of water was heard.

"Okay, or not?" she asked.

Then came the man's light cough.

"I'm the only one living here."

"Um."

"I am a man."

"Hmm..." Tang Qianmiao twisted a strand of hair, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyebrows.

"Tang Qianmiao, I'm a normal man," he said.

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched lightly, her brows and eyes overflowed with sloppiness, just like her voice, lazy and charming: "Are you afraid that I will eat you, or that...you can't control yourself?"

The air seemed to stagnate for a second, and the sound of dripping water kept coming into my ears, slightly itchy.

A few seconds later, the sound of the water stopped, and there was the sound of opening the door, and at the same time, Feng Xian's indifferent voice: "I want to see Bai Mi before ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday."

"Okay." After answering, Tang Qianmiao hung up the phone.

Here, Feng Xian heard the beeping on the phone, and sneered lightly, "Little girl."

In order to get close to him, it is really... unscrupulous!

He put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the study.

Recently, because of heavy business, Lao Yu is still helping him organize documents in the study.

Feng Xian instructed him: "Tomorrow, make a room on the first floor for Tang Qianmiao to live in."

Lao Yu straightened up in surprise, and even the newly folded documents sparsely fell.

"Why would you suddenly want to do this, young master?"

Feng Xian sat down expressionlessly, browsed the files on the computer, and said softly, "This is her request."

Lao Yu remembered it in an instant and clicked his tongue, "This child, how can you make such a request, it's too insignificant, this is the first time the young master has promised."

Hearing the words "Important", Feng Xian's eyes flashed a icy cold light, and he glanced at Lao Yu lightly, and then said very lightly, "She has a crush on me, so it's normal for her to make such a request."

"Ah?" Lao Yu was surprised again.

"This..." He fell into thought.

Feng Xian looked at his dubious appearance and asked calmly, "Am I not worthy?"

Lao Yu smiled, "How could that be? I was just thinking that you are 25 this year. It's a little surprising that this kid likes someone so much older than him."

Feng Xian's eyes tightened, and a thin layer of frost covered his handsome face.

"Master, then what are you... on your mind?"

Feng Xian's expression was light: "I'm not interested."

The expectations in Lao Yu's eyes were instantly dashed.

He thought that the young master was enlightened. It didn't look like he was lying, and the young master never bothered to lie.

If this goes on, will his young master be a bachelor for the rest of his life?

"Young master, look, this girl is quite beautiful... why don't you try it?"

"Uncle Yu." Feng Xian raised his cold eyes.

"Huh?" Lao Yu Zheng color.

"You are so shallow."

Older than shame. -

——(Bengren set up the scene)——