Can't help but be moved

Chapter 59 Put Your Needs First

At noon the next day, Jian Nian received a message from Feng Wang, saying that the house had been cleaned, and asked if she had time to check it out.

Jian Nian had no classes in the afternoon, she didn't even eat lunch, she hurried back to the dormitory, packed her clothes and left school.

Feng Wang was still the same as before, waiting for her at the school gate.

Jian Nian had just walked to the school gate with the bag in hand, when she saw Feng Wang talking to two young and beautiful girls from a distance.

Jian Nian looked at the man who kept his eager eyes on the two girls undisturbed, and always maintained a polite attitude, and closed his eyes and stood there silently.

After a while the girls walked away.

As soon as Feng Wang turned his head, he saw the little girl standing behind him.

"Why stand there still? Come here, little Jane."

The man has a gentle expression, which is completely different from the polite and distant attitude when he faced the strange girl just now.

Jian Nian walked over with the bag in hand: "I saw them just now... I was afraid that if I went there rashly, it would hinder Uncle Fengwang's peach blossoms."

Feng Lu raised an eyebrow, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Little Jian Nian, why does Uncle hear something sour from what you said?"

The tips of her ears suddenly became hot, and Jian Nian couldn't help pinching the handbag tightly, her eyes erratic: "Who, who is sore. I, I am fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged. Is it necessary to be sour on you, an old uncle.

I just, I just think, it's not easy for young girls to like you at such an age, so I don't want to come here and cause misunderstandings by other girls! "

As she spoke, she still did not forget to add one more sentence: "That's all!"

The smile in Feng Xuan's eyes deepened: "Little Jian Nian, just say what you say, why are you so excited."

"Who's excited!" Jian Nian raised her head to look at him abruptly, her eyes that were pretending to be calm fell into a pair of deep eyes studded with tiny stars unexpectedly.

Jian Nian's breathing stagnated slightly, endured the flustered beating of her heart, and immediately lowered her head and lowered her voice a few degrees.

"I'm just afraid that you think too much."

As soon as the words fell, several low, deep, sexy and pleasant laughter sounded from the top of her head.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Feng Wan's sigh-like way: "I didn't expect Xiao Jiannian to be so concerned about my personal life, but it's a pity that I have rejected them just now."

The two girls came to ask him for WeChat just now, but he refused.

Refused?
Jian Nian's ears twitched slightly when she heard this.

Was it simply because he didn't like her that he refused, or was it that he didn't like this kind of little sister.

It should be... the latter.

Those two girls were not the type that Feng Wang would like.

After being silent for a while, Jian Nian let out a muffled "Oh" and raised her head: "If you refuse, just refuse, anyway, you are not short of these two."

Feng Zhuang's eyebrows twitched.

What is the difference between these two?
What does this little girl mean.

Just as she was about to ask, Jian Nian obviously didn't want to continue this topic: "Uncle Feng Wang, are we still leaving?"

Feng Wang had no choice but to swallow the words he wanted to ask, and his eyes fell on her handbag: "This is it?"

"Dancing outfit."

Feng Wang stretched out his hand, and took the bag in her hand very naturally: "Let's go."

Jian Nian looked at her empty hand, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything, and followed Feng Wang step by step.

The two came to the large one-story apartment that Feng Wang bought.

As soon as the door was opened, Jian Nian saw that the inside was completely different from what she saw yesterday.

Just as Jian Nian was about to go in, Feng Wan suddenly grabbed her right wrist lightly.

The moment their skins touched, she clearly felt that their warm body temperature instantly became hot.

Jian Nian struggled lightly, and easily broke away from Feng Luan's hand.

Ignoring the hotness that remained on her wrist, Jian Nian tilted her head in doubt: "Uncle Feng Huang, what's wrong?"

Feng Lu took his hand back unhurriedly, twirling his fingertips in places that Jian Nian couldn't see.

"Little Jane, record your fingerprints. If I'm not around in the future, you can come in anytime you want."

Jian Nian hesitated.

"That's not good."

Feng Wan smiled: "It's nothing bad, I haven't lived here again after graduation. Since I lent it to you, of course everything will be based on your needs."

"But……"

Feng Huang interrupted her words in a gentle and irresistible tone: "Little Jian Nian, I am usually very busy, and the company is far away from Kyoto University. You probably don't want me to run around like this all the time just to give you Open the door."

Of course Jian Nian didn't want to.

"Well, that's fine."

Seeing that Jian Nian agreed, Feng Wang showed a satisfied smile.

Under Feng Wang's guidance, Jian Nian entered her fingerprint into the combination lock, and then tried several times to make sure she could open the door.

After doing this, Jian Nian walked in.

The furniture in the living room was basically removed, and the living room was empty at this time.

The big TV in the living room was also removed, and a huge mirror was embedded in the original TV wall so that she could practice dancing in front of the mirror.

The stereo she needs is placed next to the mirror, and the yoga mat is being stepped on by her feet.

The sanitation in the house is very clean, the ground is spotless, the midday sun pours in through the whole French window, which is bright and clean, laying a warm golden carpet on the ground.

At first, Jian Nian just wanted to find a place where she could dance, as long as the space was big enough, there were no other requirements.

She didn't expect Feng Xuan to directly convert the living room of his house into a dance studio for her use.

"Uncle Feng Wang, this..."

Feng Wang saw that she was hesitant to speak, and thought she was dissatisfied with something: "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Jian Nian shook her head: "No, it's fine."

"Alright then," Feng Wang handed her the bag he had been carrying, "When do you plan to start practicing?"

Without even thinking about it, Jane replied: "Now. I don't have class in the afternoon, so I can practice all afternoon."

Feng Zhuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Practice all afternoon? Are you not tired?"

"Not tired."

When it comes to dancing, Jian Nian's whole body becomes lively and bright, and the fox's eyes are shining brightly, which is very moving.

"It was common to practice dancing all day long before. I've gotten used to it, and I don't feel tired at all."

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Zhuan's mouth.

Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered that Jian Nian learned to dance for a dirty scumbag, and his originally happy mood suddenly sank.

Jian Nian didn't notice the coldness in Feng Fan's eyes at all: "Uncle Feng Fan, where should I go to change?"

Feng Wang narrowed his eyes, well hiding the coldness in his eyes: "There is a guest room over there, go to the guest room and change."

"Okay, I'm going to change clothes."

Jian Nian took the bag and briskly walked into the guest room pointed by Feng Wang.

It wasn't until the little girl walked into the guest room and closed the door that Feng Wang clenched his fists tightly and licked the back molars dangerously with the tip of his tongue.

The irritability rising in his heart made him extremely unhappy at the moment.

If it wasn't for fear of arousing the little girl's sadness, Feng Wang would have asked her who that scumbag was and taught him a lesson.

It is unforgivable to cheat and hurt a little girl's feelings!
(End of this chapter)