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Chapter 90 Deserving of the sin

Zhao Fengying's perfect image was "destroyed" by herself. After saying that, she regretted it. What's going on?

She knew that her qualities and cultivation were high enough to face others' criticism and evaluations of herself freely, but for some reason, when it came to Chen Xuan, she couldn't control her emotions.

There are many versions of all kinds of scandals about herself, and there has been no news of "keeping up" before, but she just smiled faintly and ignored it and would not take these things seriously.

But this time she was extremely disgusted. She was circulating with her nose and eyes, and her age and physical characteristics were all shaped. What is the situation, how can this be done? What will Chen Xuan think?

He had to make it clear to Chen Xuan, otherwise he would think he was a casual woman, and the trouble was caused by him, so he just wanted to buy vegetables. He had to get a car over, which made her feel particularly annoyed when she thought about it.

What annoyed her even more was that she just asked her to come to her house. He was so unconscientious that he was too unconscionable to find these reasons for being "unresponsible".

After thinking about it, I felt a little regretful. I shouldn’t have spoken to Chen Xuan in this tone or emphasis. It was not because I was worried that Chen Xuan would be angry, but because I felt that he was a little...

The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and Zhao Fengying walked to the door, paused for a moment and opened the door and saw Chen Xuan's face with a lazy smile.

"Leader, you won't let me stand at the door and talk!" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.

Zhao Fengying didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the living room. Chen Xuan looked for the shoe rack for a long time but didn't have men's slippers. Zhao Fengying's slippers were too small and hesitated whether to go in barefoot, but Zhao Fengying turned around and came back.

"Okay, come in with your shoes!"

Chen Xuan was not polite, and walked into the living room, and Zhao Fengying walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Fengying lives upstairs on Du Yuzhou's house. The layout of the house is the same, and the decoration style is also similar, which does not match Zhao Fengying's personal style.

The calm and slightly bulky leather sofa will sink into it when you sit in it. If you don’t care about the image and lean your body back, it will be very comfortable.

Of course, Chen Xuan would choose this most comfortable position. If he hadn't been worried about affecting his image too much, he would have wanted to put his feet directly on the coffee table and put his hands behind his head.

Zhao Fengying was wearing a short sweater casually and a pair of cow pants that looked not very slim. Her waistline was very high, her waist was slender, her hips were full, and her long legs were straight.

She returned from the kitchen and took the Coke, and put the Coke on the coffee table in front of Chen Xuan with a blank expression.

When Chen Xuan couldn't find his suitable slippers on the shoe rack at the door, he knew that Zhao Fengying was the only one in the family.

He asked with a smile, "Leader, are you living alone?"

Zhao Fengying sat down on the sofa on the side and said coldly: "What do you mean by asking?"

"Oh, I'll ask whatever I want." Chen Xuan smiled helplessly.

What else can it mean? It's just that I have nothing to say, what do you want me to say?

"Any, whatever, you're just too casual."

Zhao Fengying opened the conversation and complained. "You just want to buy a vegetable, but you have to drive to buy it. This is awesome. I can't stand the injustice of dreams. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Chen Xuan thought to himself: It was midnight that I was tormenting my home, and I thought I would be lucky. I thought that the other party was asking for punishment and holding me accountable.

What to do? Do you still want me to be responsible?

There is no way to do that. If Zhao Fengying insists on insisting, he will be wronged and take the blame. It is no big deal.

"Leader, you said, what do you do if you say?" Chen Xuan responded quickly.

Zhao Fengying pouted like a little girl and was silent for a moment, "You must clear me of this unjust grievance. Let's do it, you can drive to pick me up again next week after work."

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Come on again, isn't that even more misunderstood?"

"Misunderstanding, do you think I'm afraid?"

Zhao Fengying bit her lower lip and said disdainfully: "I can't stand them spreading me, saying that I was kept by a bald old man. I want them to see and block their mouths."

Chen Xuan asked in confusion: "Leader, then they misunderstood me..."

"What does it have to do with me if you misunderstood? " Zhao Fengying said coldly.

Chen Xuan thought to himself: Leader, have you had a short-circuited thinking or your IQ reduced to zero? Wouldn't it be like misunderstanding yourself?

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't say anything, Zhao Fengying pointed at Chen Xuan and said, "Oh, I understand, you are worried about yourself. I said you are really selfish. As a woman, I don't care. Instead, you are always petty and unmanly."

Chen Xuan burst into laughter, "Leader, am I petty? Am I not a man? I just want to keep my low profile and mystery, and I never mention my handsomeness and wisdom, so I don't want to use your leader to go out..."

Zhao Fengying said with contempt, "Forget it, forget it, don't put gilds on your face, you're still low-key and mysterious. Have you ever been low-key? Mysterious? Do you still have secrets to me? Handsomeness and wisdom? Are these two related to you?"

Chen Xuan made a displeasure, "Leader, I can be a person with self-esteem. I am very unhappy when you say this to me..."

"You are not happy, I am not happy yet."

Zhao Fengying ignored Chen Xuan's feelings at all, "It's midnight, don't talk to me here. On Monday, come to pick me up after get off work, have you heard?"

Chen Xuan thought that it was nothing to pick up Zhao Fengying, but he had to give Ji Peng a tutor. If he just finished picking up, that wouldn't matter. But with his understanding of Zhao Fengying, he probably wouldn't let him go easily.

He was also willing to stay with Zhao Fengying, just like now, sitting on the sofa in the main seat, and she sat on the sofa on the side. If there were outsiders, he would think that he was the male owner of this family.

Chen Xuan said: "Leader, I will give you a lesson to Mr. Ji's son on Monday night..."

Zhao Fengying interrupted him impatiently, "Is this a matter? At worst, will I be with you?"

Chen Xuan stammered: "Leader, this...is not convenient!"

Zhao Fengying's beautiful eyes widened, "What's the inconvenience? Don't think that you are the top scorer, it's just that you are good at exams. If you talk about teaching and educating, this is my job. Will it affect you if I go? Maybe I can help you!"

Chen Xuan thought to himself, what you said is right. I am really good at exams. I am not good at exams. I want to teach and educate people. Don’t say that I am compared with you. Compared with most students at Chuncheng University, I may have a gap.

Chen Xuan kept his head down and said nothing. Zhao Fengying asked, "What's wrong, talk..."

Chen Xuan said: "Leader, what did you ask me to say? Did you let me say I disagree?"

Zhao Fengying said: "Then stop talking."

Chen Xuan could only look at Zhao Fengying and smiled foolishly. He found that Zhao Fengying was very serious in the office, but in this private situation, her personality and emphasis were undoubtedly the little girl, her expression and tone, which was completely inconsistent with her physiological age.

Although Chen Xuan in his previous life was not married, he had experienced several emotions. If he had a feeling for a woman, he only knew how to make money at that time. Under the banner of starting a family and starting a career, he hurt several good girls one after another.

However, those girls are of the same age as Zhao Fengying, but they are more mature than Zhao Fengying when they get along. This kind of maturity is not about work, but about emotions.

The silence of a lonely man and a widow is actually very depressing. Fortunately, Chen Xuan was not in a hurry. He didn't mind staying with Zhao Fengying for more time. If Zhao Fengying asked him to stay, he would agree without hesitation.

Zhao Fengying broke the silence, "Okay, I have nothing to do, you can go back."

Chen Xuan deliberately joked, "Leader, let's talk about it again..."

Zhao Fengying stood up with a stern face, and the meaning of expelling guests was very clear, "What are you talking about? It's not good to know about the lonely man and the widowed woman in the middle of the night. You are worried that you will not be able to find a girlfriend in the future, and I am also worried that it will affect my boyfriend. Let's go, it's so satisfying."

Chen Xuan stood up and said, "Okay, okay, I'll leave now, but it will affect your boyfriend."

Chen Xuan took two steps and turned around and asked, "Leader, you called him home to tell me to pick you up on duty on weekdays?"

Zhao Fengying snatched the white spot and said, "What else is there?"

Chen Xuan said: "Leader, is this still used at home? Are you troubled by someone? I have caused me to come back from afar, and I am just going to give you an order on the phone?"

Zhao Fengying curled her lips and showed a "bad light" in her eyes, "I deserve it. If you deserve it, you will be the trouble you have. Besides, I said on the phone, will you agree? Chen Xuan, I warn you, you must not hang up my phone in the future, have you heard it?"

Chen Xuan quickly showed weakness, "Okay, OK, leader, I promise that I will never make this mistake in the future. I sincerely apologize and sincerely apologize."

Zhao Fengying made a big statement and waved her hand, "Okay, depending on your sincere attitude, I won't care about you anymore. I accept your apology. Don't be too slow, go!"

This woman really turned her back on her face. Chen Xuan walked out of the door, muttered quietly, and walked to the door of Du Yuzhou's house. He looked at the door with guilt and accelerated his pace downstairs.

When he returned to the dormitory, Shi Bing was not in the dormitory and returned home. Li Guitao and Qi Yanwei were practicing singing. Qi Yanwei's ability to write songs has not improved recently, but his singing level has been constantly improving, and he was singing happily with Li Guitao.

After Chen Xuan washed up, he went to bed. Li Guitao stopped singing and said to Chen Xuan's direction: "Lao Liu, you have to accompany me tomorrow night!"

Chen Xuan made an OK gesture to Li Guitao, turned over and inward, and in a short while he entered his dream with the sound of music.

The next day, Chen Xuan originally wanted to wake up naturally, but he didn't plan to get up early to have breakfast. Until 8:30, Chen Xuan, who had been awake for half an hour, was lazy in the bed and looked at the roof to think about things.

The phone was buzzing and he took it over casually. The real number was Meng Zizai... (To be continued.)
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