Feng Ning was hungry for a day and became weak, especially her feet. She ran around all day, and her feet hurt so much that her feet couldn't walk normally.

She originally thought Cheng Yuan should go to bed, but she didn't expect that the lights in the hall were still on. Feng Ning entered the door hungrily and saw Cheng Yuan sitting on the sofa at first sight. There was a tablet in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, but his eyes did not fall on the tablet. He stared at the floor blankly. Feng Ning came into the door and came to his senses. He watched her approach in a daze, blinking hard, thinking it was his own illusion, and he thought Feng Ning would not come back tonight.

The resentment towards her disappeared when he saw Feng Ning's exhausted expression. Instead, he was filled with heartache and care. He immediately stood up and met him, asking anxiously: "Why did you come back so late? Have you eaten? I thought you were not back and didn't prepare much for dinner. Can you cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Cheng Yuan, I really didn't have a meal. Now I'm almost starving to death. I'm cooking more. I'm going to have a good meal, I'm so tired."

Feng Ning said as she walked towards the room. Cheng Yuan wanted to follow him, but when he thought of Feng Ning's words, he stopped. Feng Ning should not want others to disturb her now. She didn't know what happened today. She looked tired and hadn't eaten for a day, so she didn't know what she was hungry.

Cheng Yuan was both distressed and irritable. He hated the feeling that he could not control everything. From childhood to adulthood, his identity did not require him to speak at all. As long as one look showed desire, a bunch of people and things would be sent to him for selection. He had never been so depressed and so powerless for a moment.

He had always observed Feng Ning very carefully. When she turned around, Cheng Yuan saw a small cut in her camel-colored jacket. Because Feng Ning himself might not have noticed it. While washing vegetables, Cheng Yuan kept thinking in his heart, where she went and how she made her clothes look like this.

I can't figure it out.

He had just put the noodles into the pot and was about to go out to ask Feng Ning. As soon as he turned around, he heard Feng Ning's phone ringing. Feng Ning was probably too tired. As soon as he entered the door, he threw the bag and phone directly on the coffee table. At this moment, the phone kept ringing. She didn't know if she was asleep or too far away in the room. Cheng Yuan remembered the last time about Xina and hesitated whether he would answer the call.

He originally thought that it would be fine if the phone just hung up like this, but it was strange that the other party kept calling, which should be very important, otherwise he would not have called Feng Ning so persistently. It was already off work time. If you dare to call your boss like this, it would be a big matter that would be urgent.

So he walked over and saw the two huge words "Brother" on the screen. Cheng Yuan frowned, but he still answered after struggling for a long time.

He just pressed the answer, and before he even had the chance to speak, he was not Feng Ning, the other party said a long paragraph continuously: "The baby suddenly had a fever today, and An Lan took the baby to the hospital. He was busy with this all day and didn't have time to look at his phone. Do you know who those people are? What if they don't know your identity, what should you do? Do you want me to worry about death? Just for such a man, you are willing to go all the way to that broken place to send money to others to save people. Who is he? Is he worthy of your life? A man who owes usury, he will only find his boss who can talk to him if you have any problems. Feng Ning, when will you get rid of your Virgin's problem?"

"Hello Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng is resting, and it is not convenient to answer the phone now."

Cheng Yuan didn't know how he said these words. The short sentence seemed to have used all his strength, his lips trembled slightly, and there were still many questions to ask, but in the end he just kept silent.

Feng Yu, who was opposite, was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he pressed his voice and asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why did you answer the phone? Are you with Feng Ning now?"

"Hello Mr. Feng, I am an employee of Starry Sky. I have some jobs to discuss with Mr. Feng. She is resting now and it is not convenient to answer the phone. If you have anything, you can wait until tomorrow to contact her."

"No."
Chapter completed!