Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 580: V452: One step, one card, stylishly paused; one step, one stop, stopped with style. 2000
Feng Chengjin’s voice was cool and chilly, also seemed to carry a sense of perplexity.
Hearing it made Qiu Zhixuan’s heart race with a burst of grievance erupting even more from her heart.
After pausing for a moment, she straightened up and walked towards the bedroom.
At the same time, she left a sentence, "Why I cry seems unrelated to Mr. Feng, it’s that I don’t want to forgive you, just go."
Having said that, Qiu Zhixuan walked inside while wiping her tears.
However, this sentence seemed to deeply provoke Feng Chengjin, Mo Tong tightening coldly as he rushed forward, grabbing her wrist and pulling her back.
In the instant their eyes met, Feng Chengjin was panting coldly, seeming to have many questions he wanted to ask, but after glancing at Qiu Yuan and Gu Qingfeng in the courtyard, he refrained from asking.
He could only awkwardly say, "Sorry, Uncle Gu, Aunt Qiu, borrow your daughter for a while."
Then he pulled Qiu Zhixuan outside.
The cold actions left Qiu Yuan and Gu Qingfeng somewhat uneasy, but from Feng Chengjin’s attitude... it seemed not as indifferent as they thought, so they merely watched, without intervening...
On the other side.
Upon exiting, Qiu Zhixuan’s hand hurt under Feng Chengjin’s tight grip, tears on her face, she struggled, "Feng Chengjin, what are you doing, where are you taking me?"
She realized she was being pulled straight into the small courtyard across.
Then heard Feng Chengjin say to Admiral Chen who was drinking tea inside the house, "Uncle Chen, let me borrow your car."
Without waiting for Admiral Chen’s consent, he directly took the car key from the ancient redwood drawer at the entrance, pushed her into the car, and drove out along the wide alley adjacent to the four-sided courtyard.
The alley in Qiu Family’s courtyard is the narrowest among all inner streets, Qiu Family’s car can only park outside, while others’ cars can park inside the courtyard, or in front of the courtyard door, which is quite normal.
But... how could Feng Chengjin...
Looking at Admiral Chen’s house, the unique two-story renovated design happened to see the situation in her bedroom...
Qiu Zhixuan felt chaotic, somehow thinking she might have misunderstood something.
Yet what mixed her thoughts more was that after exiting, Feng Chengjin drove the car directly to the hotel.
Staying in a five-star hotel had always been Feng Chengjin’s standard.
Qiu Zhixuan saw nothing wrong with it.
But the problem was that he parked the car, tossed the car key to the doorman, and dragged her all the way to the hotel’s top floor.
...
What is being planned?
Qiu Zhixuan’s heart started pounding vigorously.
Feng Chengjin, seemingly suppressing cold fierceness all the way, had reached the point of explosion, swiped the card to open the door, pushed her against the wall, and in a "bang" slammed the door shut, bending down and capturing her lips in one breath.
He kissed with heat and anger, directly prying open her jaw, seizing the tip of her tongue, leaving Qiu Zhixuan’s tears frozen in her eyes in stunned shock.
Feng Chengjin kissed extremely fast, as if venting something suppressed for two years, lifting her chin, forcing her to facilitate his search.
His body pressed tightly, nearly suffocating her between the walls.
Qiu Zhixuan’s heart started to surge, completely unaware of how such a scene unfolded.
Could only rely on senses, forced to comply.
His breath was still that familiar.
He also kissed heavily, breath fiercely rushing.
For a while, in the presidential suite where half-pulled curtains refracted light and dark, he seemed to want to devour her entirely.
The vigor brought Qiu Zhixuan pain, yet because of this pain, it added a touch of unbelievable reality to these ten days of despair.
He kissed her lips, hugged her waist, let go of her wrist, yet lifted her body.
Tightly entangled in the kiss, he still said not a word, yet the kiss in the end, slid to her earlobe, grazed her neck.
After a very long time, in the breathlessness, Feng Chengjin paused and stopped.
Qiu Zhixuan didn’t know why.
Only aware when half opening her kissed red lips, slightly exposing her collar while breathing, he buried his head in her neck, began asking, "What is your relationship with Bai Qifan? Are you his girlfriend now?"
Qiu Zhixuan’s heart shook instantly, understanding something, she didn’t know what to say.
Immediately, he asked the second question, "After two years without seeing, did you get married this time?"
Instantly, Qiu Zhixuan’s heart seemed to be further provoked painfully.
Not only did it hurt through her bones, but also felt her heart stabbed with thousands of holes.
She trembled, totally unable to speak.
Feng Chengjin lightly self-mocked with a low laugh.
After a pause, the third question he posed seemed like a throat lock, a torture by hanging...
The warm hand, along the curve of the waist, touched the lower abdomen, as he asked in the shadow without lifting his head, "Did it hurt the day you had the child removed?"
Instantly, Qiu Zhixuan’s tears poured down like a spring, choking her nearly incapable of breathing.
Hurt? How could she not hurt?
Not just physical, in the memory of these past two years, nightmares would also flash back to the cold instrument probing into her tearing interior.
However, she understood Feng Chengjin’s question wasn’t for the body, but the heart...
She trembled at the sight of him...
Until he too gradually lifted his gaze.
In the instant their eyes met, Qiu Zhixuan completely trembled and choked.
Because, in a flash understanding why Feng Chengjin was so cold towards her this meeting, but why didn’t he know she wasn’t clear.
Only aware looking at Feng Chengjin’s deep eyes, revealing a hatred and reddened tear light in front of her for the first time...
On the truth, she found herself more painfully speechless.
Unclear how much time paused.
Just surely knowing, in the wake of reality, rationally forcibly departing now may merely keep resentment forever, which is the best interpretation for them.
Not moving a muscle, but caught by Feng Chengjin.
Like utterly enraged, coldly sneering, "Want to leave?"
She couldn’t respond, next second, Feng Chengjin in mockery said, "Don’t leave today unless you leave something behind."
Then swiftly lifted her waist, turning towards the bedroom inside the suite.
The obvious intention left Qiu Zhixuan stunned.
Being forced off the ground, lying on Feng Chengjin’s shoulder shaped an alarming condition where she couldn’t go anywhere.
"Hey, Feng Chengjin..." she called out, yet he ignored it completely.
Even struggling against Feng Chengjin’s tall figure appeared as futile as an ant trying to shake a tree.
Feng Chengjin was very cold, very cold.
Like some two-year rage exploded entirely at this moment.
Walking into the bedroom, tossing her heavily onto the mattress, looking coldly from above to below...
After another pause.
He coldly laughed, undid his black coat, suit...
Then began unbuttoning his shirt, tie...
