Just rubbing his hard muscles gently, Zhong Zhen's little heart will always beat wildly.

It's no wonder, who made it so strong? This figure is almost comparable to the model outside.

When finally massaging, Zhong Zhen couldn't help but ask, "President Feng, how can you keep your figure so good? Is it just exercise in the morning?"

If it was only for half an hour, she felt that she could hold on. In order to have such a great figure, she had to stick to it.

Feng Beichen did not react at all, which is really strange! Zhong Zhen walked carefully to look at his face, and found that his eyes were firmly closed and there was a slight snoring noise! In this way, her technique should be very comfortable, right? I hope what he said is true.

Zhong Zhen relaxed the strength on his hands, and gently performed some relaxing movements for him. Finally, he carefully cleaned the massage oil on his body, gently pulled his body, and helped him cover the quilt. , And then walked out.

People have to envy the quality of his sleep, so he can sleep so sweetly.

Zhong Zhen looked at his sleeping face, thinking about his own thoughts, maybe he was really tired? It's rare to have such a relaxing night!

What is he like? It's really mysterious.

Think about the dragon and phoenix fetuses you see next door during the day, especially the boy, who really resembles him. What does it look like when he really loves a woman? What will it be like when he gets along with the two children?

Feng Beichen in his sleep turned over gently, and Yinglang's face turned to one side.

And Zhong Zhen seemed to wake up suddenly, thinking so much about what to do? Should think about whether he is satisfied with her service? Is there a possibility of processing capital? With money, the quality of life of her mother and Zhong Tianyou can be guaranteed.

At this moment, Feng Beichen's cell phone rang, and Zhong Zhen took it and saw that it was Lu Jing calling.

She didn't dare to answer such a call, so she walked to Feng Beichen's side and called him softly, "President Feng, your mother's call."

Feng Beichen slept very calmly. The comfortable bath and her soothing massage made his body completely relax, and he fell into deep sleep so quickly.

He yelled softly, but he couldn't wake him up. Zhong Zhen looked at him who was asleep very well, and his heart felt distressed. This man called the wind and the rain every day. In fact, he was extremely exhausted physically and mentally. He also needed to cheer and rest.

Could it be that at such a moment, let him take a good rest, answer the phone first, and call him again if there is an urgent matter, if not particularly anxious, then tell him tomorrow morning.

So Zhong Zhen took the phone and walked out, gently closing the door, and then began to answer the phone, "Hello!"

"Who are you? How could you answer Chen'er's call?" Lu Jing heard the voice of a woman, and the hostility soared up in an instant. No one, even the woman who picked up her son's cell phone, would do.

What is domineering, and only this is the most true and real explanation, right? "Mrs. Feng, hello, I’m Mr. Feng’s secretary, Zhong Zhen. Mr. Feng is resting and his cell phone is left with me. If it’s urgent, I’ll call him now. If not, I’ll report to him tomorrow morning. "Zhong Zhen finished this long series of words in one breath, feeling that if he changed his breath,

Can be interrupted, as if not being finished.

Feng Beichen's tiredness, Lu Jing naturally understands that her own son, the distress is naturally distressed, but this Zhong Zhen really makes her very dissatisfied, so she coldly snorted, and said condescendingly, "You tell Chen tomorrow morning. Son, let him come to see the kids at home on weekends."

"Yes." Zhong Zhen answered immediately, praying in his heart, but it was all right. As soon as the word fell, she immediately answered respectfully and carefully, "Mr. Lu, do you have any other orders?"

No matter how much she expected this conversation to end immediately, she had to listen to her opinions. "Of course." Lu Jing's words suddenly became sharp, and a storm was about to begin. "What is the relationship between you and Chen'er? You had better be careful in doing things. What kind of stuff you are, it is best to be a little self-knowing, Feng Home is not a cat or dog, you can come in casually

of. "

This really hurts people! Zhong Zhen had just risen with hope, and started to ache, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Zhong Zhen said inconspicuously, but she said that, wouldn't it give her more reason to train her?

"Misunderstanding, please tell me, how did you misunderstand you?" Lu Jing was even more angry with this woman who had only seen her voice for the first time. If it is said that the first time she went to see Xian An'an with Feng Beichen, she could barely forgive it, it was only a matter of others asking her, she was not too satisfied with such a daughter-in-law, but Jiang Yingyou was completely different Now, this daughter-in-law candidate is not only quite satisfied, but other

Parents are also very satisfied. How to explain this misunderstanding? There is no way to explain it, but it is so misunderstood that it is really not her style of doing things, so she can only say, "Mrs. Feng, I am Chief Feng’s personal secretary, responsible for all his private affairs, and what I do Everything is in accordance with Feng's opinion

. "

This is the truth. If Feng Beichen didn't let her do it, or if he didn't pull her to do it, how could she do it? Who can't understand this truth? What's the point of not daring to question the real initiator and embarrass her?

A faint timidity and dissatisfaction arose in Zhong Zhen's heart, but he was like a dumb eating coptis, and there was nothing to tell.

Of course Lu Jing understood the meaning of her words, but she had to be operated on. Why couldn't she and Feng Beichen smash her face?

"Don't tell me the useless things, you take care of yourself, don't discharge randomly." Lu Jing commanded strongly, not waiting for her to make any response, and continued, "Tomorrow you will do it at home and wait for me. ."

what? ! She is coming over, how can she still have a good life? How would she treat her? Zhong Zhen's heart was clenched, and he said carefully, "Mrs. Feng, I will be pregnant with Feng and go to the company to handle things tomorrow."

You have to find a proper excuse, otherwise it's absolutely impossible. "Just tell Feng Beichen that I let you stay at home." Lu Jing's words obviously suppressed the anger in Guan Pi's heart, so although the voice is not loud, the anger in it is particularly strong. He hung up the phone as soon as the voice fell, giving Zhong Zhen no other chance to speak at all.