Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 9 We don't know each other well, so where's the resentment?

"Are you ok?"

The man's deep cello-like voice had appeared in her dreams countless times, reciting into her ears.

However, at this moment...

But she was not half happy, and there was a sneer in her heart.

She avoided him as much as possible, what else did he want?

Isn't it enough for someone to follow her from city A all the way to New York and monitor her?

Now this is to personally warn her to keep her duty and stop trying to disturb his tranquility?
Oh, no wonder he had such a misunderstanding.

After all, it was indeed a fact that my past self had stalked him.

After glancing at the man indifferently, as if she hadn't seen him, she adjusted the dress on her body slowly and gracefully.

As bright as Feng Beichen, when did she receive such cold treatment?

Gu Nianxing's indifference made his deep black eyes overflow with a little coldness, "Living in a foreign country for two years, made you forget even the basic greeting etiquette?"

A slight sneer appeared on the corner of Gu Nianxing's lips.

He raised his eyes indifferently, and casually looked at the man with a gloomy face.

"Greetings are naturally needed between acquaintances. But I don't think this kind of etiquette is needed between you and me." There was a boundless smile on his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Feng Beichen's cold eyes dimmed inch by inch, and the shiny black leather shoes approached step by step.

Gu Nianxing frowned, subconsciously wanted to step back, but could only touch the fitting mirror by the wall.

Simply suppress a trace of panic in my heart.

He calmly raised his eyes to meet his coldness.

Feng Beichen paused half a meter in front of her.

The sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the tone was firm: "You are blaming me."

"This is a serious statement. We don't know each other well, so where's the resentment?" The tone was cold, without any familiarity, which was Gu Nianxing's attitude towards strangers.

There is no need to entangle him on this topic.

After finishing speaking, Gu Nianxing picked up his bag and handbag, walked around him resolutely and walked towards the door.

just.

Before she could reach the door, her shoulders suddenly sank, and her whole body was clamped by a force.

"Can't you hear me finish?"

Forced to turn around, she met his black eyes.

At close range, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes became clearer.

Missing his sight, turning his back, his eyes lightly fell on the high-quality carpet in the changing room.

She didn't want to see that face again, let alone think about who the blood in his eyes was for.

after all.

She and him have already parted ways, and there will be no entanglements in eternal life.

"Your back..."

The man's voice suddenly lost its usual calmness, and the ending trembled slightly.

His whole body was stiff, and his deep black eyes were even contracting fiercely.

It was because of a shocking scar on her ivory-like back.

that location...

It was once filled with the heart of a young girl.

Today it is covered with ugly scars.

It was the first time that Feng Beichen, who was able to hide his emotions and anger, was so shocked.

Feng Beichen's dejected black eyes were extremely gloomy, and the lines of his sexy thin lips were sinking.

His white and slender fingers caressed that inch of skin that was once smooth and tender, like silk and satin, but now it is like dead wood and rotten skin, full of pits and pits.

Every wrinkle and pothole under his fingertips reminded him how beautiful it was two years ago, and how bad it is now.

Just like her hatred for him, no matter how strong her affection was in the past, she now has as much resentment.

Is it because of that incident two years ago?

Let her despair, let her hate the world.

So, even if he doesn't hesitate to mutilate his body, he also wants to dig out the flesh and blood with his name tattooed on it?
The white and slender fingers clenched into fists, dropped silently, and inserted them into the pockets of the trousers.

The fist loosened weakly, but the knuckle-boned fingers curled up, trembling slightly.

Feng Beichen lowered his bloodshot, dark red eyes, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

Probably because of his habit over the years, plus he is too good at hiding his true emotions.

For a while, the atmosphere in the changing room was too quiet, and the depressed people became inexplicably irritable.

Gu Nianxing frowned, inhaled slightly, and closed the zipper that he forgot to zip earlier.

The scar that was exposed to Feng Beichen's eyes just now didn't seem to exist.

Her enchanting and exquisite figure is still graceful and moving under this luxurious and elegant evening dress.

The person behind her remained silent, probably surprised by the scar on her back.

I don't know what kind of picture will the unpredictable Feng Beichen, who has always been moody and angry, be shocked when he is shocked?
It's a pity that everything about that person has nothing to do with her.

Also... including curiosity.

Gu Nianxing suppressed the excess emotions, a slight smile appeared on his lips, he turned around, his eyes were light: "This is the ladies' changing room, you are a film star, you should pay attention."

When he finished speaking, Feng Beichen raised his eyes to look at her.

The dark red eyes have returned to calm, mysterious and deep, no one can understand the meaning contained in them.

The words that came to his lips were still swallowed by him after all.

Even if she asked, it would undoubtedly be a scratch on her scar.

With her current attitude towards him, it is impossible to get an answer.

The thin and cold lips moved and moved, and finally pressed tightly.

Gu Nianxing saw that he didn't mean to speak, the corners of his lips deepened, and he nodded slightly, "I'm in a hurry, let's take a step first."

Seeing that she was just taking steps, turning around and leaving, Feng Beichen's voice was as low as a sigh: "Gu Xiaoxing."

It was just a whisper as light as a feather, but Gu Nianxing's steps froze.

It was as if something in the depths of his heart had been awakened, and there were beams of warm currents invading, but it was accompanied by countless stinging pains.

Gu Xiaoxing?This... belonged to her original name, her original self.

It's a pity that she has long been abandoned and despised along with her past, and has no meaning of existence anymore.

Time flies, and too many things have already disappeared.

From the first acquaintance 11 years ago to the breakup eight years ago...the complete shattering two years ago.

After all, he hasn't called Gu Xiaoxing by the name for eight years.

Why is Feng Beichen still called by this name at this time?

Time has passed, and the three words Gu Xiaoxing can no longer make her happy and excited her as in the memory.

Seeing her indifferent, he continued to walk away.

The fingers under the man's trouser pockets suddenly tightened.

"Come back to City A with me."

With her back to him, she smiled again.

For her now, this kind of smile doesn't seem to be called a smile.

Because most of the time it is cold, indifferent, even... contemptuous.

That was when she realized that she could only laugh because her tears were dry and she couldn't cry.

It turns out that a smile can contain any emotion.

There was a contemptuous smile on his lips, "With you? Cough, this sentence is too ambiguous. Mr. Feng, don't worry about my misunderstanding and pestering you again?"

Feng Beichen's deep eyes tightened, and he walked in front of her with steady steps.

His slender figure stopped in front of her, and his innate nobleness and aloofness made people not get angry and feel awe-inspiring.

Her dark eyes fixed on her body, "Follow me back to City A, and I will make up for it."

(End of this chapter)