Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 47 Go out to dinner with Gong Beijue!

When Gong Beijue heard her words, he looked indifferent: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, this young master has already appreciated your craftsmanship."

Fei Chuyan ignored his words and went to the kitchen to find something.

In the living room, Gong Beijue pressed the handle of the game console, recalling the note that Fei Chuyan had just handed him, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Why did she keep silent and let the people from his villa go on a trip?
Now this villa is in charge of him, Gong Beijue, they have all moved out, why are their hands stretched out so long?
Do you think it's okay to be his mother and do whatever you want in his territory?
Ridiculous, don't think he doesn't know her plan!

The purpose of sending away all the servants is to let him develop a relationship with this little girl. Although he unexpectedly doesn't hate her, he will definitely not accept their arrangement to get engaged to this little girl!
His life belongs to racing and freedom, and he will never stay for anyone!

"Gong Beijue, the biscuits can't be made, and the flour is gone." Fei Chuyan ran out and said to him.

Gong Beijue's face darkened: "Then what should we do now?"

"I can only go out to eat, or order takeaway." Fei Chuyan said with his hands out.

Gong Beijue threw away the game handle and dragged her out: "Go, go out and eat!"

Fei Chuyan was pulled to the front of the car by him. Just as he was about to open the door and get in the car, he found that Gong Beijue had locked the door behind him.

He pushed down the car window and asked her, "Want to eat?"

Fei Chuyan didn't understand the meaning, so he nodded foolishly.

"Very good. If you want to eat, you have to go outside the community to stop the car, or run." Gong Beijue tapped the steering wheel with sharp fingers and said, "It was you who said yesterday that you wouldn't ride in a car without a driver's license. You shouldn't have forgotten, right?"

"I..." Before she could say anything, Gong Beijue waved at her: "Bye bye~"

Is this bastard really gone?
Seeing the cool black car driving out of Shangchuan Yunjin, Fei Chuyan felt aggrieved for a moment, so she squatted down on the ground.

Swallowing the soreness in her heart, she thought, if he left, she would not go either.

Unexpectedly, Gong Beijue drove the car back again.

"Just to scare you, are you really crying for me?" After getting into the car, Gong Beijue looked at her through the mirror and asked her exaggeratedly.

"How did I know you were scaring me? I thought you were really gone." Fei Chuyan said.

"Girl~" Gong Beijue clicked his tongue, Fei Chuyan was immediately unhappy and asked, "What's wrong with the girl?"

Gong Beijue originally wanted to say that little girls love to cry, but when he met her reddish eyes, his throat got stuck, and he rarely retreated: "It's nothing."

Regression is just because I don't want to look at her, so my eyes are red again.

...

The two drove to a restaurant. Gong Beijue said that they often ate here, and later he said that this was a branch of Feng Chuanna's family.

It suddenly occurred to Fei Chuyan that he had smashed up her shop that day because of her.

Fei Chuyan is a little embarrassed to come over to eat now.

Seeing that Gong Beijue walked in fearlessly, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, she touched her nose and followed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gong. There are regulations above, you can't enter any storefronts of Fengjia in the future." They just opened the door to enter, and a man with a manager's sign on his chest greeted him.

Fei Chuyan looked embarrassed, Gong Beijue frowned, and asked with a bad face: "Who gave the order?"

"It's not convenient for me to disclose this."

"It's not Feng Chuanna, it's Feng Chuanna! Are you sure you want to stop me?"

"Young Master Gong, this is not something I can decide." The manager looked embarrassed. Although he knew that Young Master Gong should not be messed with easily, there was nothing he could do with his salary.

(End of this chapter)