Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"Is that so? The girl is really smart. If President Si is at ease, let the girl stay and talk to me?" President Chen said, looking at President Si Yeqing. This is a closed room. Although I know that President Chen can't do anything special, I will hesitate to leave my wife in such a room with other men, even if I am a husband.

But Si Yeqing nodded directly and even pushed Feng ChuChu's back and said, "then let her stay and talk with President Chen."

"OK, Mr. Si is really refreshing!" Mr. Chen nodded and said with a ha ha smile. The usher who just sent them in also sent Mr. Si Yeqing out. Looking at his back, Feng ChuChu's heart didn't have a little fear, only aimless disappointment. She sneered, lowered her head, looked at the small object around her waist, thought for a long time, and even investigated the data for a long time, hoping that she could help him.

But now, in the eyes of Si Yeqing, he is just a usable item. He can leave it casually.

In that case, why did Si Yeqing pretend to care when he auditioned with Director Wang? Feng ChuChu thought about these in his heart. He was stunned for a moment and stood where he was. President Chen looked at her. Then he slowly opened his mouth and broke his silence and said, "sit down and always stand. If others saw it, I thought I was bullying you!"

"Mr. Chen is joking. How can it be!" Feng heard this sentence clearly, and then returned to his mind and sat beside Mr. Chen with a smile.

There was also some embarrassment in the two people's room. "Mr. Chen, drink some water?" Feng ChuChu deliberately picked up the water cup in front of him and handed it to Mr. Chen. Such a tentative move was too obvious. Even Mr. Chen couldn't help laughing, shaking his head, refusing to put it on the table and said: "I'm so old, but I don't have the fancy of young people. I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman. I want to try it."

"President Chen? Then you stay with me, don't you?"

Feng ChuChu was a little surprised and didn't know how to explain the situation in front of him. There was only himself and President Chen in the room. She sat very close to each other, but President Chen was like a settled old monk. He didn't respond. Even the indifference on his expression made Feng ChuChu feel that he was a little out of shape, "I just look at you, a little girl. I'm very wronged. I want you to stay here and avoid the entertainment outside."

"So... It is."

It's just a chance encounter. The elders who have just met once can see their emotions. But Si Yeqing, who gets along with her day and night, turns a blind eye. It's really stupid or her mind is not on her. It's obvious. "Girl, how do you know where my hometown is?" Mr. Chen opens his mouth and talks like a family.

"Now that the Internet is very developed, I read a book once written by President Chen. There is a sentence in it that said that when I was in my hometown, I always went to play next to the river at the door. That's definitely not the inland city rumored by the outside world. It's your hometown. I went to look for interview materials in many early years. President Chen was a person who couldn't lie and mentioned it occasionally The hometown of his small fishing village. "Feng ChuChu raised his chin with a little pride on his face.

President Chen looked at her, shook his head helplessly and said, "you must have read a lot of interview materials."

"I've known you for nearly three months since I knew I was coming to this dinner!" Feng ChuChu said, touching his head awkwardly and said, "because Si Yeqing is very busy, I have to work at home every day! It's like a TV play. I'm very happy!" The wind finished clearly, but the latter sentence sounded a little more obvious.

President Chen nodded and didn't say anything. Only after a long time, he looked at the wind and said, "girl, do you know what purpose and mood I had in designing this evening dress?" Feng was stunned by such a problem. She just investigated the life of President Chen, but she didn't expect to study the central idea of the design works.

"I really don't know..." ask if you don't understand. Feng ChuChu won't be foolish enough to analyze his own careful thinking in front of such creators.

President Chen looked at the wind clearly and felt that the little girl was very sensitive to her temperament. He said, "this evening dress was originally designed for my sister. In order for her to wear it, she left before it was finished. It was originally a red one, but I changed it to black, which can be regarded as my own memory." The first time I met, I raised such a painful and profound question? The wind was clear and a little flustered.

"The deceased is dead, please Mr. Chen... I'm sorry for the change!"

Feng ChuChu said this, but President Chen smiled, shook his head and said, "do you know why my sister left?"

"I've seen this in the interview. It's because of illness that I will die of incurable disease." Feng ChuChu said slowly, with a sense of awe for the dead. When President Chen heard it, he shook his head, looked at the glass in front of him and said: "That's what I did to deceive others, and it's also because I have to say that my sister chose to give up her life."

Suicide? Feng ChuChu took a breath in surprise and made a sound that made president Chen look at her.

Feeling his gaffe and rudeness, Feng ChuChu quickly covered his mouth, swallowed his saliva and said, "I didn't expect it to be like this. Please forgive my shock. However, why would you tell me the truth? Since everyone thought she left because of illness, why should I know the truth of her choice to leave?"

"This matter has been hidden in my heart for many years. Speaking it out is also a relief for me."

President Chen said faintly. He always wanted to find someone to tell the so-called secrets. But I didn't meet the right person. Now, Feng ChuChu seems to be the one who has been waiting. Maybe it's for this reason. President Chen Gang just asked Si Yeqing to leave, "don't mention this thing you'll hear next to anyone. Can you promise me?"

"OK, I promise you."

Feng ChuChu looked at President Chen's face and knew that he also needed relief.