C269 Why Is It so Troublesome
C269 Why Is It so Troublesome
"You're back so early?"
Fenng Moye took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. "I left the rest to them. They went to a meeting early in the morning and read a lot of documents in the afternoon. Their eyes are very sour."
Chung Rann sneered. From what she heard, it seemed that she wanted her to rub her eyes or something.
But she was not the kind of virtuous person.
"Let the maid massage you."
Fenng Moye pulled her hand over. His eyes were filled with a relaxed smile.
"But I want you to massage me."
Chung Rann looked at his eyes that were as tender as water. She really could not stand it. If he did not reveal such an expression from the bottom of his heart, he would probably be a great actor.
But she was also quite tired now and really did not have this kind of skill.
"I will give you two needles. I guarantee that you will be able to concentrate in a while."
Fenng Moye's situation was mostly because he definitely didn't have a good rest last night. In addition, he had been quite tired these two days, which was why his eyes were sore.
"Alright." He agreed readily, but thinking about it, Chung Rann had indeed not used needles for a long time. Ever since his legs recovered, he rarely saw her use them again.
"Then wait for me." She conveniently went up to change her clothes.
After Chung Rann went upstairs, Tian Jing came in from the backyard and Fenng Moye saw him.
"Butler Tian."
When Tian Jing heard Fenng Moye calling him, he stopped and walked over to greet him respectfully.
"What's the matter, young master?"
"I heard from the maids that Butler Tian went to buy ingredients today and was out of time. I wonder if there was an accident on the way there?"
His words were very obvious. He also looked at Tian Jing with an inquisitive gaze. He had doubts, and Tian Jing was not stupid. When Fenng Moye asked this question, it meant that he was suspicious and wanted to know the answer from his mouth.
But naturally, he couldn't tell Fenng Moye. Even if he did, it wouldn't do him any good. Unless he could catch Chung Rann's weakness, he might be able to give it a try.
But looking at the situation now, Fenng Moye treated Chung Rann as a treasure. No matter how much he saved the old man, he was just an outsider. Fenng Moye wouldn't side with him.
His face was very calm, and there was a friendly smile in his eyes. He looked no different from usual.
"There was an accident today. A young man drove too fast and accidentally bumped into me. No, he could not even walk steadily, so he delayed the time to come back."
This kind of answer didn't sound like a loophole, but Fenng Moye had always been meticulous. He couldn't possibly say that he was fooled by Tian Jing just like that.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, giving people the feeling that he already knew what was going on. He just wanted to see how confident ___ was in his performance.
"However, I remember that you used to practice martial arts often, so you should have this kind of reaction to avoid danger."
It was normal for others to be hit, but it was impossible for Tian Jing. According to the reaction time he received the bowl yesterday, unless the other party's speed was very fast, he should be able to dodge it too.
How could Tian Jing not hear Fenng Moye's probing?
He smiled casually. "After all, I'm old. I didn't notice it at that time. Thank you for your concern, young master."
Chung Rann took her things and went downstairs at this time. She felt that the atmosphere was not right. Tian Jing and Fenng Moye's eyes were guessing.
It seemed that Fenng Moye was already asking Tian Jing, but she was not worried. With Tian Jing's identity, he was facing this kind of sudden situation. He still had the ability to adapt, but it wasn't really an unexpected situation. Fenng Moye's question should have been within his expectation.
She walked down as if nothing had happened. She put her things on the table and asked Tian Jing.
"Butler Tian, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"What does Young Madam want to eat? I'll ask the maid to make it."
Tian Jing's attitude was very good. The two of them could be considered to have a normal conversation. Fenng Moye really could not tell anything.
"Then make a piece of braised pork. I suddenly want to eat it."
She also very naturally made a request.
Fenng Moye looked at the two of them and really could not tell what was going on.
Chung Rann was there, so he could not ask anything. He said to Butler Tian, "You go ahead and do your work first."
"Okay, Eldest Young Master."
When Tian Jing entered the kitchen, Chung Rann did not say anything else. She helped Fenng Moye perform acupuncture. The man cooperated very well and closed his eyes.
"Wife, what did you buy today?"
"I bought two clothes for other people. It will be a new season in two days."
Chung Rann answered fluently, as if she really went to a shopping mall.
Fenng Moye looked like he was joking. "Whose gift is it? I think it must have a special status for someone who can make you give gifts."
Actually, his wife had a straightforward character. She usually did not beat around the bush and did not pay much attention to any festivals. Most of her time was spent on what she wanted to do.
It was just like in the company. Even though she did not seem to care about anything every day, there had never been any mistakes in her work. She handled it with ease.
Chung Rann knew what Fenng Moye meant. Both of their hearts were now as clear as a mirror. They were testing each other, but they were unwilling to break the middle layer of window paper.
"Didn't you see it last time? It was a very good classmate of mine when I was in college. The one who often helped me."
"Oh, her." Fenng Moye seemed to be sighing with emotion, but at the same time, he also seemed to be reminiscing.
"Yes, she's celebrating her birthday recently and invited me. I don't really want to go to that kind of occasion, so I decided to give her a gift."
"That's fine." Fenng Moye pulled Chung Rann's hand over and rubbed it with his warm finger. As if he had accidentally mentioned it, he said in a casual tone, "You know about my project last time, right? It was intercepted from the middle. Last time, you also participated in the cutting of the project."
These words were a little implicit. Chung Rann's expression paused.
He should know.
Chung Rann withdrew her hand and her eyes were somewhat cold. She pulled a chair and sat in front of him.
"What do you want to say?"
Fenng Moye deliberately whetted Chung Rann's appetite. He lowered his head and smiled lightly.
"Just a casual mention. Wife, don't think too much."
"Which one of us is thinking too much? Fenng Moye, are you trying to say that the project was cut off by me? Are you feeling uncomfortable and very unhappy?"
After such a long time, he was able to bring it up again, which proved that he still had doubts in his heart. Perhaps this question had already been answered in his heart. If he did not admit it now, it would be a little too pretentious.
Fenng Moye saw that she seemed to be a little angry and felt that she was very cute. He needed to adjust her emotions so that she could show her true feelings in front of him.
He could not help but laugh in a low voice. "Wife, tell me. I can give you the project directly. Why do you need to make it so troublesome?"
Chung Rann heard what he said and felt that it was even funnier.
"From what you're saying, it seems that I have caused so many things and caused trouble for myself?"