Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 49 My friend...is a woman

bedroom.

Nian Shiqian who pushed the door in, bumped into Feng Yiche who was about to leave.

Stretching out his hand to hold Nian Shiqian's arm, Nian Shiqian didn't fall to the ground.

Standing up in embarrassment, Nian Shiqian lowered his head.

"I didn't not answer your call on purpose." Nian Shiqian said, "I... I was with my friends at the time, so I didn't hear you."

Feng Yiche, who had already almost forgotten about this incident, frowned suddenly when he heard Nian Shiqian's explanation. He was playing with some friends so late, and he didn't even hear his phone call.

"friend?"

"Ah."

Responding, Nian Shiqian then thought about it, and quickly raised her head to look at Feng Yiche: "It's a woman!"

Nian Shiqian's solemn expression made Feng Yiche's eyebrows soften a lot without realizing it.

Seeing that Feng Yiche's face looked better, Nian Shiqian said again: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time, and I won't just come back so late without saying a word."

Hearing Nian Shiqian's assurance, Feng Yiche paused slightly with his collar button hand.

Looking down at Nian Shiqian's cautious and careful look, he suddenly felt a little unspeakable displeasure.

The temperature in the bedroom dropped a lot for a while, Nian Shiqian lowered her head as if she was introspecting herself, but her attention was secretly looking at the corner of the bedroom.

She was so anxious when she left in the morning that she forgot to take the camera with her. If she remembered correctly, the camera should be in the living room downstairs, but it was not. See.

Picking up the suit hanging on the hanger, Feng Yiche lifted his feet and was about to leave when Nian Shiqian suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Yiche's back and asked softly, "Um... have you seen my camera?"

Feng Yiche stopped in his tracks, and said flatly, "Throw it away."

"Ah?" Nian Shiqian listened, and immediately raised his voice, and couldn't care less, he was in a hurry, "You...why did you throw away your camera?"

Nian Shiqian's anger puzzled Feng Yiche: "It's broken, go buy a new one."

Hearing Feng Yiche's nonchalant tone, he stomped his feet lightly as he read, his anger became more serious, and his tone became more serious: "How could you do this? Even if it's broken, it's still my property. If you don't say hello, what do you say?" Just throw it away?! It won’t cost you to buy another one? Do you know how expensive that camera is?!”

Nian Shiqian's reproachful tone made Feng Yiche open his eyes.

He also thought that Nian Shiqian was like those women, only acting according to his own face, keeping his eyebrows low and pleasing to his eyes, humble and respectful.

It turned out that it was just because I didn't annoy her!

Being stared at by Feng Yiche, Nian Shiqian suddenly realized something while being angry.

Hurry up to put away your emotions, lower your head while reading, and whisper softly: "I'm sorry, what I mean is... that camera can be salvaged again, it's too wasteful to just throw it away like that."

Looking at Nian Shiqian returning to normal, Feng Yiche couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes inadvertently fell on a stitch mark on her clothes pocket.

Frowning slightly, Feng Yiche took out his wallet, took out a card from it and placed it on the bedside table.

But Nian Shiqian thought that she was reckless just now, and was so nervous that she wanted to bury her head in the floor.

Hearing Feng Yiche's footsteps, Nian Shiqian clenched her lips in annoyance.

It's a big deal to pick it up, why are you so impatient!

"The camera is being repaired."

Feng Yiche said something coldly, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Ok?
Nian Shiyan's eyes widened and he raised his head to see Feng Yiche's passing figure, but he didn't come back to his senses.

"Take it for repair?" Nian Shiqian repeated his words, then heaved a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, walked to the bed and sat down, and couldn't help but blame, "Really, tell me earlier, it scared me to death Already!"

On the bedside table, the gold card that Feng Yiche put down was shining brightly under the lamp.

Nian Shiqian quickly picked it up and chased it to the window, Feng Yiche's car had already left.

Shrugging, Nian Shiqian had no choice but to gently put the card into the drawer.

(End of this chapter)