Can't help but be moved

Chapter 10 Uncle is in no hurry

Jian Nian didn't want to be alone with Feng Wang again.

But in this situation, she had no choice but to sit in Feng Huang's car again.

But this time, she didn't sit in the back of the car, but resolutely chose to sit in the co-pilot.

Since there is no way to avoid it, then try to keep your distance.

Jian Yan put Jian Nian's luggage into the trunk of Feng Wanghao's car, and then patted Feng Wang on the shoulder: "Feng Wang, you graduated from Kyoto University, you are familiar with the school. Just take your time and send her in." The school took her to report."

As Jian Yan spoke, she glanced at Jian Nian who was already sitting in Feng Wang's car, as if remembering something important, she said emphatically: "Don't smoke in front of her, don't have any smell of smoke."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Wang to answer, he turned and walked towards his car that was parked on the side of the road because of a breakdown.

Feng Wang got into the car, and the driver slowly started the car.

After a while, the black luxury car merged into the commuting traffic.

Jian Nian held the phone, lowered her head, and seemed to be looking at something seriously, but she was so upset that she didn't look at anything.

The silence in the car where no one spoke was almost depressing.

I don't know if Jian Nian and Feng Huang felt this way, anyway, it was the first time that the driver of the car experienced such an indescribable sense of oppression.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wang, who was sitting in the back reading the documents, turned off the tablet, and glanced at a certain little girl sitting in the co-pilot.

The thin lips moved slightly, and the man's gentle voice sounded in this small space, breaking the silence in the enclosure.

"Jane Nian, are you angry?"

This was the first time Feng Wang called her by her name seriously.

Before, he called her little sister.

Later, he called her Little Jian Nian.

In short, it is inseparable from the word "small".

But now, he called her name in a gentle tone and asked her if she was angry.

He is delusional.

Jian Nian never thought that one day Feng Wang would ask her such a question and pay attention to her emotions.

Jian Nian was stunned for a while before she could react.

She didn't look back, and kept her eyes on the traffic ahead.

"Uncle Feng Wang, why do you ask such a question?"

It is also a polite and respectful tone and address.

I don't know why, Feng Wang always finds it harsh.

Such a Jane read gave him a feeling - she was deliberately reminding him of the relationship between the two of them.

Feng Wang's beautiful long fingers were slightly bent, and his knuckles tapped the flat screen one after another.

"Dinner two nights ago, you seemed to cry."

Hearing this, Jian Nian involuntarily tightened her hand holding the phone.

"Because of my words, you are unhappy."

What he said was a calm statement rather than a question.

After going back that night, Feng Wang thought for a long time alone, and he didn't understand what was going on in the little girl's heart, and why her attitude towards him was so different now than it was back then.

But one thing he was sure of.

The reason why the little girl's eyes were red was because of his words.

Feng Huang, who had come to a conclusion after thinking about it, had a rare insomnia that night.

That day, he just wanted to hear her call brother again, but he didn't expect to make the little girl red-eyed.

That was the first time in Feng Wang's life that he felt frustrated.

Jian Nian lowered her eyes and said softly: "No, I'm not unhappy, I'm not crying, and I'm not angry."

She was just a little disappointed.

Feng Wang: "Then why are you sitting in the front? It's because you are angry, so you don't want to sit with my old uncle, right?"

Feng Wang's tone was always very gentle, making it impossible to hear what kind of emotion he wanted to express in these words.

"No!" Jian Nian murmured, "I'm just... afraid that sitting in the back will affect your work."

Not long after she finished speaking, Jian Nian heard a very low sigh.

Immediately afterwards, a speech with unknown meaning sounded.

"Jian Nian, sitting in the front affects me even more."

"When I look up, I can see you."

The man's voice was low and deep, with an indescribable long-lasting sense of temptation in the magnetic coda.

As if being swept by a light feather, the tip of Jian Nian's heart trembled twice uncontrollably, and then tightened slightly.

he……

What does Feng Wang mean?
Literally or... otherwise?
Various thoughts swirl in Jian Nian's mind, and she is a little confused.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask what he meant, but when the words came out of her mouth, they turned into "I'm sorry."

Apparently, she didn't expect that Jian Nian, who had been silent for a long time, would say these three words in the end, and Feng Wang couldn't react for a while.

A few seconds later, Jian Nian heard the man's low laughter.

Jian Nian frowned, not understanding why he was laughing.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask, Feng Wang took a step forward and said, "Why did you say sorry to me?"

Jian Nian picked the phone case with her fingers: "Because, sitting in the front also affected you. I, I have troubled you twice."

The first time was to pick her up at the airport and take her home.

And just this time.

Jian Nian knew that Feng Xuan was in charge of the huge Feng Group, and was usually very busy with work.

She didn't want to bother him so much.

"Yes, twice."

After a pause, Feng Huayu said calmly: "Since you think it's bothering me, why don't you... Xiao Jiannian treat the old uncle to a meal. Thank you."

"This……"

Jian Nian hesitated.

Originally, I wanted to keep a distance from him, but if we had dinner together again...

One after another, almost endlessly.

Just as Jian Nian was about to refuse and asked Feng Wang to make a separate request, Feng Wang sighed: "The old uncle doesn't want anything else, he just wants someone to accompany me to have a meal. Xiao Jian Nian, you know, my dad After my mother left, there was no one around me who could eat with me."

Jian Nian: "..."

This sounds a little pitiful.

Why did she feel like he was trying to sell miserably on purpose?

No, no, he's a conceit!
How could Feng Wang do such a miserable thing.

only……

Jian Nian silently stared at the black screen in her hand.

Feng Wang said that there is no one around him who can eat with him... But he obviously has a girlfriend?

And not just for one term.

Can't my girlfriend accompany me to dinner?
Maybe, maybe it's because we just broke up and haven't found the next successor.

It is also possible that you are having trouble with your girlfriend.

Well, no matter what happens between him and his girlfriend, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

Although she thought in her heart that it had nothing to do with her, in fact, she still couldn't control it a little...

care.

Seeing that Jian Nian was still hesitating and did not speak, Feng Huang said slowly: "It seems that little Jian Nian is not willing to eat with my old uncle. Then forget it, it doesn't matter whether you are grateful or not."

Jian Nian: "... I... I can do it."

It's just a meal.

After the meal, she immediately kept her distance from him and never saw him again!

"But it's not these days. I might be a little busy these days when I just started school," Jian Nian thought for a while and said, "Uncle Feng Wang, please wait for my news, and I will let you know when I have time."

inform him?
Feng Wang raised his eyebrows.

This statement was new to him.

Before, no one dared to say such a thing to him.

"Okay then," Feng Wang said with an air of a talkative elder, "Then let me know when little Jian Nian is free. Uncle is in no hurry."

(End of this chapter)