Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao thinks that the engagement banquet with Feng Heng is the most embarrassing thing in her life, but today she understands that the most embarrassing thing is that she silently remembers someone in her heart, but someone has already forgotten herself.

When talking with Feng Heng, Feng Heng's contempt at the bottom of his eyes and her ridicule at the time of embarrassment are the most embarrassing things!

Feng Heng deserves to be a market expert. When the contract comes down, he doesn't leave any profit for himself, so she is unprepared.

Qian Zhaozhao doesn't care about the contract. He just doesn't understand why Feng Heng can be as thin and cool as he is now.

He faced himself like a stranger.

During this period, she went to the bathroom, turned on the tap to the maximum, and then put her whole face in the cold pool water until it became difficult to breathe.

With one hand on the sink, she sat on the floor slowly.

The snow-white hand pinches the hand washing table fiercely, a bright red mark appears in the palm.

She closed her eyes slowly as if she didn't feel the pain.

"Qian Zhaozhao, you are promising. Do you hear me?"

In the past two years, she said that even if she meets Feng Heng again, she must treat him as a stranger.

She stepped on the high heel, slowly stood up, is ready to clean up, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Feng Heng stands at the door, her embarrassed appearance falls in the eye bottom, his heart shrinks.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't expect that Feng Heng would come, so he quickly took out the tissue and cleaned it up.

"Mr. Feng, this is the women's room. You don't know English, do you?" She turned and spoke coldly.

Feng Heng looks at her now appearance, Mo Tong suddenly a shock, soon, he then put his emotion away.

"Miss Qian, this is the men's room." He spoke faintly.

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao was confused for a moment, and then walked to the door with a high heel.

Her face flushed, and then turned, just about to explain, saw Feng Heng directly toward the urinal in the past, no hurry to untie the belt.

"Miss Qian, is there something wrong with peeping?" Feng Heng saw that she hadn't left, and he didn't worry about it. He untied the belt buckle directly.

Qian Zhaozhao's eyes are tight. She went to the wrong toilet just in time.

She turned around and was about to leave, but the man behind walked two steps behind her. Then he imprisoned her in his arms and buttoned Qian Zhaozhao on the wall with his backhand.

Qian Zhaozhao is startled. She only sees Feng Heng's thin lips approaching. Subconsciously, she turns her head to avoid it.

Feng Heng thin cool lip print on her cheek, her heart hot pain.

"Pa!"

The next second, she slapped Feng Heng's face with her backhand.

"Mr. Feng, please respect yourself."

Feng Heng's cold face flushed slightly, and her throat was tight. Then she released her slowly.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him at the moment and slowly retreated.

……

Out of the winery.

Qian Zhaozhao was still flustered. It took her a long time to calm down. She was surprised when she thought of her documents.

Feng Heng is worthy of being an old fox in the shopping mall. When talking to her, she didn't think there was anything wrong. After talking, she found a fatal mistake.

As the director of planning, she only has the opportunity to carry out the plan, but she has no chance to exercise power. How can he change it and she agrees?

She was about to find Feng Heng again, but she saw his car driving away from her.

Ji Dong drove past Qian Zhaozhao. When he saw her, he was surprised that she was not dead.

Although he knew that Qian Zhaozhao was alive in the photo, he was still surprised to see the real person.

Ji Dong looks at Feng Heng in the back seat: "don't you care about your wife?"

His voice declined, and he felt cold on his back. He immediately drove off with Feng Heng.

Qian Zhaozhao called the driver, but the driver said he thought he had driven back, so he went back to the city.

At this time, Feng Xu's call came.

"Zhaozhao, Xiaojing and they have settled down. When you come back, we are waiting for you to go home for dinner."

"I was just in the suburbs. There is no car here. I can't go back." Qian Zhaozhao frowned.

She has been walking all the way, and didn't see a car in the evening.

"You send me the location and I'll pick you up." Feng Xu said immediately.

Seeing this, Qian Zhaozhao had to do so.

Feng Xu comes here soon, and there are two little guys in the car, arguing to see Qian Zhaozhao, so Feng Xu brings them together.

But in the middle of the road, they couldn't help sleeping.

"It's so late in the future. Tell me in advance that I'm worried about you alone." Feng Xu got out of the car and looked at Qian Zhaozhao standing on the side of the road, so he said.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Qian Zhao shook his head.

When Feng Xu saw her, he pulled her in his arms: "but I will worry, you know?"

"Well, I know. I will tell you in advance in the future."

……

This is the plain. In the distance of the road, a car stops quietly without driving its lights. You can just see the scene here.

Ji Dong holds the steering wheel and dares not look at Feng Heng's face behind him.

He can't help arguing in his heart. It is clear that as long as he is soft and gives Qian Zhaozhao a ride, he won't be defeated by Feng Xu, but Feng Heng has to follow Qian Zhaozhao.

The key to making him drive like a snail is to be thankless.

It was late at night when Qian Zhaozhao went back with Feng Xu, and the food on the table was cold.

"You didn't eat, did you?"

"Well, Miss Qian, would you like to have a cold dinner with me?"

"Yes."

Qian Zhaozhao finished and sat down first.

Feng Xu is about to sit down when he receives a call from Yunting.

"Boss, Feng Heng came here today and met Miss Qian at Vitter winery this afternoon."

Feng Xu's genial face suddenly became gloomy. He turned to look at Qian Zhaozhao's red wine, and his narrow eyes trembled slightly.

"What did they do in it?"

"There are security guards outside the winery, so I don't know."

"How long did you stay?"

"From five in the afternoon to seven in the evening."

Two hours!

Feng Xu's face is nearly distorted. His handsome eyebrow is slightly raised and he refuses to throw away his mobile phone.

Qian Zhaozhao prepared everything. Seeing his face, he could not help worrying.

"Is something wrong with the company?"

When Feng Xu promised to help her get the contract, she was afraid to get him into trouble.

"It's OK. Let's eat." After listening, Feng Xu hangs up and smiles at her.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't notice any change in his manner.

"You just came to the head office today. Why did they let you go to Vitter?"

If Qian Zhaozhao tells Feng Xu what happened today, will he misunderstand?

"It's about explaining a new copy to a client." She didn't lie or mention it.

"What customers?" Feng Xu couldn't help getting to the bottom.

Qian Zhaozhao found that his tone was a little cold, and he was about to open his mouth to tell him that Feng Heng had come.

Fearing that Qian Zhaozhao might see the clue, Feng Xu immediately said, "you are a customer who is not polite at all and left a girl there."

"No way, the customer is God." Qian returned.

Feng Xu doesn't talk any more. He eats filet mignon, but it's like chewing wax.

After supper, Qian Zhaozheng is ready to go to sleep, but Feng Xu stands up and hugs her.

Just now, when he was slightly drunk, he looked down at Qian Zhaozhao, and the hot wine went straight to her cheek.

"Ah Xu, you're drunk. I'll take you to bed." Qian Zhaozhao helped him to the room.

After arriving, Feng Xu suddenly tightened her wrist and pressed her to the bed.

"Zhaozhao, I love you!" He looked at her with narrow eyes, then grabbed her jaw and gave her a hard kiss on the lip.