Just as Zhong Zhen and Feng Beichen took the children to eat and play happily, Wen He's report phone called, and Zhong Zhen walked to the quiet part of the courtyard to pick it up, "What happened?"

"Fang Xinping actually got on the line with Feng Zhenxi? I ​​can't believe it after receiving the report!" Wen He cried strangely.

Well, not only Wen He couldn't accept it, but Zhong Zhen smiled silently, "Yes, I told Feng's family on the spot that I opposed their marriage."

"How come Fang Xinping is so stupid? Marrying a scumbag like Feng Zhenxi will be ruined forever!" Wen He stomped straight angrily.

"Maybe she was under the double pressure of Fang Jia and Fang Nuofeng, and she had to agree, but no matter what, I will persuade her." Zhong Zhen could only say so.

"She has changed her phone number. I will send you the new number that I found later. Also, the old guys in the Feng family seem to be determined to marry the Fang family again. Both of them have been in frequent contact recently, but we There is no prior awareness." Wen He confessed. Zhong Zhen also understood that the reason why Lu Jing, Feng Zhangdong, and Feng Beichen did not receive this information, did not grasp the first-hand information, because Fang Nuofeng, the son-in-law, was covering Fang Xinping and Feng Zhenxi. , So that the contact between the Fengjia Big Three and the Fang family is considered to be justified

Of course.

"Tell you another hot news. My people did not see the Big Three of the Feng family come out, they followed Feng Zhangdong who placed the order, and completely unexpectedly photographed Dongdong who is not suitable for children. I made an appointment with Jiang Yingyou!" Wen He's tone was particularly excited when he talked about his business.

"The two of them really have this relationship." Zhong Zhen said coldly. "Oh hello, I always think that the entertainment industry is a big dyeing tank. The so-called ladies, ladies and young masters in the wealthy family are the craziest. The relationship between them is messed up. Sleeping with this one today will have a leg with that tomorrow. , Married couples, still change pairs to play fresh,

Only you can't imagine, nothing they can't do! "Wen He spat out.

After listening to her long passage in silence, Zhong Zhen murmured, "He, promise me not to release the date material for Zhang Dong and Jiang Yingyou first, I want to keep my back."

"I originally wanted to let it go out and detonate it for the first time, but since you say that, I have to listen to you." Wen He said helplessly.

"I'm sorry, but it makes you thankless again." Zhong Zhen repeatedly said sorry.

After talking to Wen He, Zhong Zhen pretended to go back to play with the children as if nothing had happened, but the matter of Feng Zhangdong and Jiang Yingyou, plus the side of Xinping and Feng Zhenxi above, always made her involuntarily distracted.

Feng Beichen had been paying attention to Zhong Zhen. He was afraid that she would have a headache under pressure, so he put the three babies to bed early.

The children were very sticky to Zhong Zhen, especially Feng Weiyue, who hung on Zhong Zhen like an octopus, insisting on arguing for her to hypnotize fairy tales.

Zhong Zhen didn't shy away, leaning on the side of the bed, speaking in a low voice.

She had asked her maid to convert this large room into a children's room, adding two new beds, one large and one small, so that Feng Weiyue could sleep in a small bed by himself, and Feng Juezun and Feng Tianyou shared one.

After Feng Beichen looked at the new decorations in the room, he walked over and put his big hand on Zhong Xun's shoulder gently, watching her mouth close together, those words came out from her, they all sounded as good as Tianyan.

Look at Feng Weiyue again. The little girl’s long curled eyelashes are fanning and fanning, and the frequency becomes less frequent. She clearly has entered a state of doze, while the two boys in the next bed have closed their eyes long ago and are half-awake. .

Zhong Zhen gently closed the fairy tale book and met Feng Beichen's eyes. The two of them tucked the quilts for the babies in a tacit understanding, confirmed the room temperature, and walked out one after the other to close the door.

Zhong Zhen took the lead to walk back to the master bedroom, followed by Feng Beichen. After entering, she turned her head and glanced at him, "You go to the guest room."

Starting to drive people again, Feng Beichen said calmly, "That's not good. If the children get up earlier than us tomorrow morning, they will come to look for them. When they see that we are sleeping separately, they will think about it again."

This excuse is so bad! Zhong Zhen raised his eyebrows, "You know, I'm not comfortable—"

"Just because you are uncomfortable, I want to stay and take care of you even more." Feng Beichen brazenly stretched out his hand to half-fu Zhongzhen's waist, and after getting her in the door, his hind legs slammed the door panel very quickly and successfully closed it. door.

Didn't this man always like to be cold with a handsome face, and then think that everything is the highest point? How come you actually learn to talk to her in a low posture now? What made her unable to refute?

Zhong Zhen frowned in annoyance, just about to speak and continue to drive him away, Feng Beichen had already embraced her and brought her to the bed, sat down with her, he lifted his wrist and unbuttoned his cuff, "I'll put the blisters on you. Take a bath and put some aromatherapy to help you sleep."

Zhong Zhen glanced at him with a little bit of laughter. Once, like an emperor, he instructed her to do this and that, but now he would take the initiative to put bath water for her, and also said what fragrance to put in!

Feng Beichen met her without dodge or hide, stretched out and pinched her delicate chin after unbuttoning her, "Wait for me, soon."

Zhong Zhen was startled. When he wanted to free himself, he had already let go of his hand and strode into the bathroom.

The sound of water and the sound of walking passed into Zhong Zhen's eardrums, her thoughts shook, but a few seconds later she shook her head suddenly.

Sober up Zhong Zhen, don't fall into the trap carefully dug by this man again, he is your enemy, and he is behind the tragic death of your dad!

She took a deep breath and was about to get up and go to the closet to get a change of clothes. At this moment, Feng Beichen walked out, and he pulled her into the bathroom without saying a word.

"Okay, you go out." Zhong Zhen withdrew his hand from his hand and sent him coldly.

"Okay, you can wash it, and I will bring your pajamas in later." Feng Beichen turned and walked out.

Zhong Zhen waited for him to close the door before exhaling a long sullen breath. She tiptoed to the back of the door, listened to the outside, and unscrewed a trace when she was sure that there was no movement.

"What do you need?" Feng Beichen, who was standing outside, asked her with a smile through everything.

God! So awkward! Zhong Zhen's face burned immediately, and she touched the ground and closed the door.

"Do you need me to take it off for you? I am willing to help." Feng Beichen said with a smile.

"If you do this again, just give me... Get out!" Zhong Zhen said angrily, stamping his feet. The woman’s last word did not make Feng Beichen feel humiliated. Instead, he thought it was her act of acting like a baby. He deliberately laughed loudly and walked into the cloakroom to fetch her clothes. After she washed them, he handed them to the bathroom. Let her change.