Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"I said, I haven't been abroad for long, and you're going to get engaged to someone else when you come back? Where's Qingyan from our family? Let me tell you, if you feel sorry for her, don't blame me for not remembering the brotherhood we have had for so many years!"

A man with short ice-blue hair and a pair of big sunglasses walked straight into Feng Heng's office and said with a straight face.

Feng Heng looked up at the person who came, with a smile in his eyes: "When did you come back?"

It turned out that Wu Zhuoming, who was thrown abroad by his father for training, came to find Feng Heng as soon as he came back.

"I just came back yesterday, don't change the subject for me! I finally saw you and Qingyan pierce the window paper. The two of you are together. I went out to start a career with perfect merit. Why did I just come back? It depends on you and you getting engaged to someone else." Is this Chen Yao... the one from the Chen family? What kind of vision do you have for marrying such a young lady?" Wu Zhuoming took off his glasses, revealing a handsome face, and at this moment he looked at Feng Heng. Full of anger, it seemed that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would hit him with a fist without saying a word.

"What engagement?" Feng Heng finally heard Wu Zhuoming's words, his face sank, and when he heard Chen Yao's name, his eyes shone dangerously.

"You're still pretending to be stupid. Wait, you really don't know?" Seeing that Feng Heng's gaze didn't look fake, Wu Zhuoming couldn't help showing a gloating expression on his face: "I said brother, there are still people who dare to plot against you Is it? I laughed so hard! Look, this is an invitation, I got it from the old man."

Feng Heng picked up the invitation card that Wu Zhuoming handed over, on which were clearly written the names of Feng Heng and Chen Yao.

His face suddenly sank, and the eyes in his eyes became colder and colder.

He already understood in his heart who was behind his back to get all this done, and when Feng Heng was silent, Wu Zhuoming said again: "I heard you say that it wasn't a marriage proposal a while ago? I just saw the invitation card I thought you and Qingyan were getting close!"

Hearing Wu Zhuoming's words, Feng Heng gradually had an idea in his heart...

He took out his mobile phone and called Feng Zhen instead of Su Xiaoxiao.

"Grandpa." Just as Feng Heng said something about grandpa, he heard the old man's angry scolding from the other end of the phone: "You kid still dare to call me, didn't you say that Zhou Mo came to see me? Where are you? Qing Where is that girl Yan? Are you not letting her come?"

"If you don't let me talk anymore, you will never see her again!" Feng Heng rubbed his ears that were sore from the shock, and said something calmly into the phone.

As expected, the flame on the other side turned off, so Feng Heng said, "I'm going to get engaged to Chen on the weekend?"

"What's the mess? I told Old Chen to cancel your marriage with that girl from the Chen family right after I came out of the hospital!" The old man said truthfully.

Feng Heng knew it well, since the old man didn't know...

After Feng Heng said a few words to the phone, he hung up the phone, and he discussed some things secretly with the old man.

After Wu Zhuoming listened to the whole conversation between the two, he could not help but give a thumbs up after he understood the cause and effect of the matter: "It's indeed the idea that you black-bellied person came up with, absolutely."

"Don't say anything." Feng Heng didn't forget to remind him, he wants to see what kind of tricks his mother and the Chen family are going to play.
Sure enough, when the two were talking, Feng Heng's phone rang again, and Feng's father's voice came from the phone.

"You know about the engagement, right?" Father Feng's voice was a little tired. He hadn't dealt with the company's affairs for a long time, and he was not used to it for a while.

"En." Feng Heng replied coldly.

"The Chen family has terminated some cooperation with our company. The requirement is to continue after the marriage between the two. What do you think, in fact, there will be some losses if you give up the cooperation, but it is not big, and it will not hurt your vitality." Feng's father opened the door and said directly , he wanted to see Fengfu's choice, no matter what he chose, Fengfu would support his decision.

"Since you want to get engaged so much, let's get engaged!" Feng Heng said with a sneer, if he didn't do any thunderous behavior again, I'm afraid he still couldn't break his mother's mind.

Father Feng didn't ask in detail, but simply agreed and hung up the phone.

"Brother, I haven't come back for a long time, you are really miserable!" Wu Zhuoming said gloatingly, and touched his stomach after speaking: "I'm hungry, let's go find your little girl! I really want to eat Qingyan to cook Rice and pastries!"

Feng Heng glanced at him, and had no intention of asking him to go back with him at all.

Wu Zhuoming walked away step by step.

Cheapskate!He refused to eat a meal.

He didn't get too entangled, and he also knew that Feng Heng was going to explain the engagement to Li Qingyan, so he didn't bother following with a wink.

On the other side, when Li Qingyan heard Feng Ying's words, her excitement of getting back the property was greatly reduced. She returned home, but Feng Heng hadn't come back yet, and she was not in the mood for anything, sitting on the sofa and watching TV bored.

When Feng Heng came back, he saw Li Qingyan curled up in the living room, eating snacks while watching cartoons.

Seeing Feng Heng coming back, she lazily replied, "You're back?"

Feng Heng sat next to her little by little, and said without any foreshadowing: "I don't know about the engagement."

Li Qingyan raised her eyes and looked at Feng Heng: "I know, I believe in you."

She really hasn't doubted Feng Heng, but she just feels a little tired, the things at home and a provocative woman appearing from time to time, she feels a little tired
"Believe me, this will never happen again after this time." Feng Heng said sincerely to her as if he could see through Li Qingyan's thoughts.

He didn't tell his plan, but held Li Qingyan firmly, hoping to take advantage of this engagement to solve it once and for all.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Feng Heng asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingyan stopped eating snacks, looked at Feng Heng and asked.

"I'll pick you up at the studio at ten o'clock tomorrow."

Li Qingyan...

So mysterious again.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Qingyan was in the studio designing a work for the year-end food festival. She had no inspiration, so she painted and painted, completely immersed in the design of the work.

"Boss, Dean Feng's car is waiting for you at the door." Xiao Zhao weakly interrupted Li Qingyan's train of thought.

Li Qingyan just slapped her head, she really forgot about it, quickly put down the things at hand, made arrangements with Xiao Zhao, and then walked out the door.

"Where's Feng Heng?" Li Qingyan asked the driver as soon as he got into the car.

"The principal is waiting for you." The driver replied respectfully, and the car had already started. Li Qingyan was full of doubts, but she suppressed them in her heart. She sat quietly, still thinking about the entries in her mind.