The marriage is rippling: husband, don't fight

Chapter 69 Follow it, otherwise... (2)

"I'm sorry. It's really the envy of women all over the world that your wife can have such a discerning husband as you, sir."

Anyone can say flattering words, but Feng Jin has always felt that such flattering words have no gold content.

It's just strange that this time he listened, it seemed to be quite... pleasing to the ear?

He ordered this fully handmade watch.

"Sir, do you need to engrave any letters on the watch? For example, your wife's English name?"

Feng Jin was silent, thinking.

Seeing that he was undecided, the clerk suggested, "You can also engrave the words ILOVEU."

"..." How could he do such a vulgar thing? !

"Sir?" The clerk saw that Feng Jin had been thinking about it for nearly 5 minutes, but he still couldn't make up his mind, so he urged him slightly.

"Just those few English letters." Feng Jin said expressionlessly.

The clerk was puzzled, "Which letters?"

"The most vulgar ones."

"I LOVEU?"

"……Um."

"Okay, sir."

Feng Jin walked out of the watch shop, Chen Jian was standing outside, but her eyes were on the opposite side of the street.

"Chen Jian." Feng Jin called out.

Chen Jian still looked across the street, Feng Jin frowned slightly, and looked across the street. In a country full of white-skinned Caucasians, an oriental girl is actually easy to be noticed.

If the oriental girl is still pretty, then... almost turning heads is a good thing.

Feng Jin's complexion gradually turned cold, and he looked across the street.

Chen Jian came back to her senses, saw that Feng Jin was already looking towards the opposite side, and hurriedly said, "Young Master Feng..."

The girl who entered the store just now is Miss Bai, right?

In fact, Chen Jian also hoped that it was not the case. Isn't Ms. Bai in New York?Why is it in Washington?
Feng Jin ignored him, and directly crossed the road.

Chen Jian followed.

Yisheng walked into a store selling men's clothing, Feng Jin's clothes were all high-end, she didn't plan to buy clothes, but she wanted to buy him a tie.

Well, she felt that she would take the initiative to give him a gift because she was a little cautious because she lied.

After choosing for a long time, I finally chose a tie, and was about to ask the clerk to wrap it up, when I turned around and ran into a familiar embrace.

"Hug..." Before the word apology came out of her mouth, she felt a sense of familiarity in the person in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw an extremely familiar face.

"Feng... Young Master." Yisheng stood there dumbfounded as if his tongue had been snatched away by a kitten.

Is the world really that small?

The two who were supposed to meet in New York met in Washington DC at this time, and it was still in a store...

Feng Jin looked at her, his deep eyes fixed on her expression, she was not guilty, only stunned.

Yisheng reacted as quickly as possible, and after being stunned, he smiled, "Why are you here? Doesn't it mean that you just arrived in New York?"

Feng Jin hummed, "Come here to do something."

He didn't ask her why she was here when she should be in New York.

And Yisheng has already explained it step by step, "I just came here to see a friend, and I thought you were going to New York tomorrow, so I wanted to...buy you a gift." She lowered her eyes slightly, a little shy.

She felt her heartbeat seem to be accelerating.

Feng Jin looked at the tie in her hand, "I have a good eye."

"However, you have seen it first, so there will be no surprise when you receive the gift." She handed the tie to the clerk, "Please wrap it up for me." Then she looked at Feng Jin, "This is the first time I gave you a gift, There was no surprise at all, and I felt like I was a bit of a failure."

"You can think of something else next time." Feng Jin directly walked over to pay the bill.

"Wait a minute, it's a gift from me, I'll buy this one." Yisheng insisted.

But Feng Jin insisted even more, "You choose, I will pay." He is not in the habit of letting women pay for him.

Chen Jian who was outside was still worried about the disagreement between Young Master Feng and Miss Bai. After all, the place where the two met was very different from what was mentioned before.

However, it turns out that he was really thinking too much.

Seeing Yisheng coming out holding Feng Jin's arm, Chen Jian felt that as a bodyguard, she really put too much thought into it.

Yisheng looked at the car outside, and his heart suddenly tensed up.

The middle-aged man was standing there. Today was the last day of her stay here, and she would have to go back to the hospital to say goodbye to her mother later.

What's more, there are gifts she bought for her mother in the car.

However, no one thought that they would meet Feng Jin here.The luck of the misfortune should be that she met Feng Jin in the store, and she was alone at this time.

If this is the meeting, she just met when she was getting on the bus, she doesn't know what kind of lie she should tell...

She stared straight ahead, and slightly tightened Feng Jin's hand.

"Chen Jian."

"Yes, Young Master Feng."

"Tell the car to come over here." Feng Jin's eyes swept past the car not far away. He didn't pay much attention to the gray-haired middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Yisheng seemed to have received the gaze of a middle-aged man, but at this moment, she didn't dare to look at him at all.

Finally, she heard the sound of the engine, and the middle-aged man drove away.

And their car also arrived, Chen Jian opened the door of the back seat of the car, and she and Feng Jin sat in the back seat of the car.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the voice of the mobile phone message.

Her hand clenched the bag slightly.

Feng Jin looked at her.

She smiled slightly, "Which hotel are you staying at?"

Feng Jin said the name.

"What about you?"

"I live at a friend's house." Yisheng lied again.

She looked at Feng Jin, "I'll move to your place tonight, you go back to the hotel first, I'll go to my friend's place to pack my luggage."

Her proactiveness was indeed a way of smoothing Feng Jin's hair, and he nodded slightly without asking any more questions.

Yisheng accompanied Feng Jin and got out of the car not long after, stopped the taxi and left.

Seeing the car behind leave at the fork, Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't done anything yet, but she was already guilty.

However, she must not let him know that she is here to meet her mother.

In the car, through the car mirror, Chen Jian looked at Feng Jin who couldn't read his emotions in the back seat of the car, "Young Master Feng, do you need to follow?"

Feng Jin looked at the busy traffic outside, and only said three words, "Go back to the hotel."

Some things, he hoped, she would tell him herself later.

He hoped that when he put her on the trust list, she would also let him have no worries.

Hospital
The middle-aged man was already standing at the door downstairs. Seeing her get out of the taxi, the man smiled slightly, "I've already had your luggage packed."

Yisheng clenched his hands slightly, and looked at the packed suitcase next to the middle-aged man.

"Go and say goodbye to your mother."

(End of this chapter)