CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 221 Anxiety
Feng Ziyan got up and walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash off the smell of cigarettes.He washed for nearly an hour before coming out of it.

After cleaning himself up, he shaved in front of the mirror, and then went to the closet to find out the shirt, tie, and suit and put them on one by one. Only when he looked so handsome and cold again did he sit heavily on the edge of the bed and hold his phone motionless.

"Second young master, get up and have breakfast." Mrs. Xia knocked on the door.

He couldn't even remember how many times Mrs. Xia came to knock on his door today. He didn't have the habit of getting up late, so Mrs. Xia would knock on the door every 10 minutes since eight o'clock. The assistants had left. Now It was past nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock.

"I'll be down right away." He finally responded, and Mrs. Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyelids have been twitching ever since she heard the sound of smashing things from the master bedroom yesterday, and she was so frightened that she didn't sleep well all night until dawn.She watched his wife and the second young master grow up, and they were like her own son and daughter. Seeing them like this today made her feel anxious and sad, but she had no choice but to watch silently. Watch them in a hurry.

When Mrs. Xia heard Feng Ziyan say that she would come down immediately, her heart skipped a beat and finally fell to the ground.She was about to turn around and go downstairs when the door of the master bedroom opened.Feng Ziyan stood in front of her in a spirited manner, a completely different person from yesterday.Mrs. Xia was a little surprised, and he said, "My room is a bit messy, you can come up later and help me clean it up. I'm going to fly to Hong Kong after dinner, and I won't be back at noon."

He purposely spoke loudly, knowing that Lu Qingzhou could hear him.

After Lu Qingzhou asked Mrs. Xia to send her assistant away, she went back to her room and kept checking her Weibo on the computer.When Feng Ziyan was at home, she couldn't help being distracted by his affairs.She heard his conversation with Mrs. Xia just now, and she slowed down her hands on the keyboard, listening attentively to what he would say.

Then, she heard him say that he was going to Hong Kong, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.She has been avoiding him for so many days, and now he is leaving to work in Hong Kong, isn't she going to breathe a sigh of relief?Why so reluctant?

Lu Qingzhou put down the laptop in his hand and walked to the door, reaching out to open the door, but when his hand touched the door handle, he couldn't make up his mind.She opens the door to see what can he do?What do you say?Tell him to stay and not leave, or wish him a smooth journey and smooth work?
She moved her lips, as if neither thought was appropriate.So, in the end she chose to retreat again.Feng Ziyan never looked away from Lu Qingzhou's door when he was talking to Mrs. Xia. He wished she could open the door, even if she didn't speak and kept his eyes on him.That way he could still find an excuse for himself to stay.

He stood like that and waited for a long time, but Lu Qingzhou's door remained motionless. He went from full of hope to a glimmer of hope to complete disappointment at the end.

"Second young master, how long are you going to go? When will you come back?" Sister-in-law Xia looked at the two people who were clearly in love, but they didn't know which muscle was wrong and wanted to torture each other.She could see from the second young master's eyes that he didn't want to leave, and although the wife ignored the second young master, when she talked about the second young master, she would listen attentively to what she said.So she thought the two were still quarreling.

Since one was stubbornly unwilling to leave, and the other was stubbornly refusing to come out to persuade her to stay, she had no choice but to ask for them what they both wanted to ask.

"I don't know, it depends on the situation. It may be a month, or it may be a year." Feng Ziyan understands the meaning of Mrs. Xia's question, and he also knows that she is asking for Lu Qingzhou.

He just wants to say whether he will leave or stay, how long he will go and when he will come back depends on Lu Qingzhou's attitude.

"One year, you have to leave for another year? What will my wife do if you leave for a year?" Mrs. Xia deliberately emphasized the time of that year.Feng Ziyan couldn't bear to pull the tied tie around his throat again. He loosened it a bit, and he felt that his breathing was much easier before responding: "I'm just saying it depends on the situation, it may not be a year. It may be a month." will be back."

He answered again, but unfortunately Lu Qingzhou's door was still not opened.Feng Ziyan let Mrs. Xia into his room with a gloomy expression. Mrs. Xia was fine if she didn't look, but she was shocked when she saw it.The second young master's room seemed to have been robbed, the carpet had several holes from the burnt cigarette butts, all the furniture had been kicked down and thrown everywhere.The room can be described as horrible.

"Second Young Master, this carpet." Mrs. Xia looked at the pure white carpet with heartache. Every piece of furniture in the house was carefully selected by Second Young Master. Now that there are so many holes burned, she feels distressed when she looks at it.

"Take it and throw it away. I'll have someone buy a new one for you in a few days." Feng Ziyan said lightly, took out the phone and left the room.He didn't eat anything in his stomach from yesterday to today, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

Mrs. Xia cooked a rich breakfast. Standing at the door in the morning, he and Mrs. Xia sang together for a long time, but Lu Qingzhou didn't respond. His mood had long since disappeared.So he drank a few mouthfuls of porridge indiscriminately, and after biting a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, he couldn't eat anything anymore.

He heard the phone vibrate a few times in his pocket, took it out and saw that it was a text message from the airline, informing him to pick up the ticket at the ticket hall at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the plane at 02:30.Suying's movements were astonishingly fast, probably because he was afraid that he would regret it after agreeing, and would have long nights and dreams, so she simply let him go to Hong Kong earlier, so that she would feel at ease when he arrived.

Feng Ziyan's mood got worse when she saw that text message, so she simply turned the phone over and put it on the table without thinking about it.

He was in an extremely bad mood, and reached out to touch the cigarette again, but his pocket was empty.Feng Ziyan stood up and walked towards the entrance, changed his shoes and went for a walk in the yard.

Because Feng Ziyan said that she was going to leave, Lu Qingzhou lost her mind to read Weibo news. Sitting in the room, feeling a bit bored, she simply opened the curtains and went out to the balcony with bare feet.

The rain last night washed away the dust from the flowers and plants in the yard, and those well-trimmed green leaves and red flowers were fresh and beautiful, swaying in the spring breeze.Lu Qingzhou walked to the balcony, crossed his arms with both hands, and unexpectedly saw Feng Ziyan was also below.

He walked forward slowly with his back to her, and Lu Qingzhou's eyes unknowingly changed his eyes following the movement of his footsteps. She looked at his back so intently, remembering that when she was young, she also looked like In this way, she could only follow his back from afar, because she didn't dare to get close to him, he was like a prickly prickly pear, and every time she approached, she would be bruised to pieces.

Lu Qingzhou didn't feel crazy after looking at it.Feng Ziyan downstairs seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, and suddenly turned her head. Lu Qingzhou's eyes met hers without time to avoid it. The two stood one high and one low, staring at each other No one can move an inch.

(End of this chapter)