After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 435 You Have Evidence
When the hasty knock on the door sounded, Zhong Jingchen was concentrating on preparing breakfast in the warmly decorated open kitchen.

He put the golden fried eggs on the hot bread slices, added ham slices, cucumber slices, tomato slices, cheese slices, lettuce and other side dishes fried on both sides, squeezed salad dressing, and covered another piece of bread slice, quick and easy family version of a sandwich and you're done.

He brought the sandwich to the dining table, poured another glass of milk, and walked to the entrance in a calm manner.

The moment the door opened, Zhong Jingchen was taken aback.

The girl in front of her had disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and even wore the slippers on her feet backwards.

She knew that she came out in a hurry, and she didn't need to pay attention to her image in front of him.

Those who didn't know thought she was a homeless person who came to beg early in the morning!

Zhong Jingchen raised his eyebrows, teasing a bit dumbfoundingly: "What kind of look do you have?"

And while he was looking at Feng Yasong, Feng Yasong was also looking at him.

I haven't seen him for a day, but he is still handsome.

He even had the mood to tease her with those eyes that were as dark as ink spots.

Those who knew that he was mentally strong, didn't care at all about the confusing remarks on the Internet with cerebral palsy, and those who didn't know thought that the Chong Jingchen who was shouted and killed on the Internet was not the same person at all!
In contrast, it seemed that she was impetuous, without the elegance and poise that a grand slam queen should have.

For a moment, Feng Yasong wanted to say that he was sleepwalking, and after wandering around the neighborhood, he found the wrong house, and then turned his head and left.

But when I thought about how hard it was for me to muster up the courage to confess, if I didn't say it this time, I don't know how long I would have to wait until next time...

Feng Yasong simply gritted his teeth, and his heart was bent, he did not leave any retreat for himself!
She ignored his teasing, and said straight to the point: "Have you seen the trending searches in the past two days?"

Kyoto has four distinct seasons, and the morning of late autumn is already cold.

Feng Yasong didn't feel the cold when he first went out, but after standing at the door for a while, he started to shiver belatedly.

Even the voice trembled a little.

Chong Jingchen glanced at the slightly thin home clothes on her body, but did not answer.

He only gave up the space at the door and said without turning his head: "If you have anything to say, come in and talk, it's cold outside."

Feng Yasong let out an 'oh', and first supported the door frame to exchange the reversed slippers before entering the room obediently.

As soon as she closed the door, Chong Jingchen had already walked out of the guest room, holding a fluffy men's home clothes in his hand.

"Except for Fengya's relics, there are no other feminine items at home, so you can make do with them."

While talking, he had already shaken off his home clothes, holding the front of the clothes with both hands, and walked around behind Feng Yasong very intimately, just like a little eunuch waiting for Lafayette to change clothes.

Feng Yasong wants to say that Feng Ya's relics are not impossible to wear, as long as he doesn't mind, she is actually completely ojbk.

But on second thought...

How can wearing the clothes of my previous life be as good as wearing a male god?Maybe the clothes still have the good smell on him!

as if...

Experience the feeling of being hugged by him first!hehehe~
The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more excited he became, and he stretched out his arms very cooperatively, allowing him to put the furry men's home clothes on himself.

The man is tall and has a big frame, and the clothes fit loosely on her slender body, making her look like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

After fastening the belt for the child, Zhong Jingchen thoughtfully helped her roll up the sleeves that were obviously growing out.

After making sure that the baggy clothes would not hinder any of her actions, Chong Jingchen bent his eyes and asked her with a warm smile, "Have you had breakfast?"

Feng Yasong shook his head, thinking that I didn't even bother to wash my face, how could I be in the mood to have breakfast!
"That's just right." Chong Jingchen grabbed her back by the collar and pushed her into the restaurant, his tone as excited as offering a treasure: "I just made the sandwich, try it while it's hot?"

Feng Yasong didn't feel very hungry at first, but when he smelled the smell of fried eggs, the glutton in his stomach was awakened immediately, but he still refused: "This...isn't that good?"

"After all, you got up early in the morning to make it. I've finished eating. What do you eat?"

Chong Jingchen couldn't see her being polite to him the most, so he immediately sank his face: "You can eat as soon as you are told, why are there so many nonsense?"

Feng Yasong saw that he was going to be unhappy, and immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I will eat well, can I still eat?"

"But remember to make another one for yourself, otherwise I will eat it alone, I will feel guilty~"

He said he felt guilty, but in fact he was dazzled.

Chong Jingchen looked at her bulging cheeks like a hamster, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. After a 'hmm', he turned and went into the kitchen again.

Feng Yasong admired his serious and handsome face while cooking from the air, and without knowing it, he showed off the whole sandwich and drank every drop of hot milk.

After drinking and eating, she suddenly realized...

its not right!Didn't she come to provide him with evidence to help him expose the lies of Jinghui and his wife and reverse the direction of public opinion?

Why are you still sitting here enjoying your breakfast?

The dog man in front of him is also outrageous.

In order to justify his name, she was so worried that she had nightmares when she slept.Fortunately for him, not only did he not have the slightest intention to take the initiative to find a way to settle this matter, but he was still in the mood to make breakfast!
That relaxed look hurt Feng Yasong's eyes severely!

She strolled into the kitchen, picked up which pot was not open, and said, "Mr. Zhong, have you checked the trending searches in the past two days?"

Chong Jingchen cracked the eggs into the frying pan without raising his head, "Look, what's the matter?"

"We are all going to be boycotted as bad artists, don't you plan to do something?"

Chong Jingchen hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled bitterly: "What's the use of planning? Unless I can produce definite evidence to prove that Fengya was indeed treated harshly by Jinghui and his wife, otherwise, no matter how much I say, it will only make people People think it is sophistry."

Sure enough, because there is no evidence.

Feng Yasong stared blankly at the man's desolate side face, no matter what, he didn't want to see him being criticized by everyone in order to defend himself and justice for his former self, and even forced by the pressure of public opinion to complain to the family of vampires he hated the most. The fate of bowing your head and admitting your mistake!

She pursed her lips, and unconsciously tightened the fingers hanging by her side.

She didn't take a deep breath until her nails penetrated the skin of her palm and pierced into the flesh. She looked at him firmly and said, "You have evidence."

"What did you say?"

Chong Jingchen paused his hands that were about to turn over the fried eggs, and looked back at her blankly.

(End of this chapter)