Chapter 574: Debut

Zhong Zhen was blowing the wet hair with a hair dryer, Feng Beichen came over to take the hair dryer, and straightly helped her lift her hair and blew it.
Through the half-length mirror on the wash tray, Zhong Zhen silently stared at Feng Beichen, who was earnestly drying her hair behind him, with a word in his heart: Don't think that this will let her easily let him go!
Feng Beichen looked up at her from time to time, she turned her head to ignore him, he didn't mind, and continued to do repeated hand movements meticulously until it was completely dry.
Zhong Zhen didn't give him any thanks, so he put on some night cream and lay in the bed, closing his eyes.
Soon, the bathroom door closed after the slight movement sounded, and the sound of rushing water came out.
Zhong Zhen opened his eyes and made sure that Feng Beichen was taking a bath before turning to his side to wrap the quilt tightly. He couldn't fall asleep at all. He was thinking about the messy things in his mind.
A small voice asked: Zhong Zhen, what are you doing with Feng Beichen now? After a while, another voice automatically replied: This is a strategy and method. Only by staying with the enemy can you know that he is victorious. Feng Beichen has more than one Chenxing Group, behind him there are Shengding Group and Fengshi. The strong backing of the family, and I only have a grand mark in my hand, from
You can't beat him head-on, you can only find the right time to give him a fatal blow!
It can be imagined that if it is set up like this, a cold air still rises from the soles of her feet. She is afraid, inexplicably afraid that her heart will not follow reason...
Suddenly, the door lock rang, and Zhong Zhen hurriedly closed his eyes and lay there pretending to sleep.
The sound of slippers came to the bed, and the scent of shower gel was close at hand. After two seconds, I felt the empty space around me sunken.
Feng Beichen turned off the light and lay down, put his arm under Zhong Zhen's neck, and after narrowing the distance between the two people, he asked in a low voice, "Asleep?"
Zhong Zhen held his breath and did not respond to him.
Feng Beichen stroked her hair, put her in his arms lightly, and gradually fell asleep after he tucked the quilt...
Early the next morning, as if fulfilling Feng Beichen's estimate last night, the three babies opened the door lightly and went into the master bedroom together to call for morning.
Seeing that Feng Beichen was still asleep with Zhong Zhen in his arms, Feng Weiyue couldn't help covering his small mouth with one hand. After the smile was suppressed, the other hand reached out to touch Zhong Zhen's cheek, "Mom, get up and brush your teeth with me. Wash your face."
Zhong Zhen's eyes widened, and Feng Weiyue was standing in front of him smiling like a flower, Feng Tianyou and Feng Juezun standing on both sides of her, six eyes roundly between him and Feng Beichen's Scan the face.
The door to the master bedroom was clearly locked last night, how could they run in?
Feng Beichen's reaction was not as strong as Zhong Zhen's. He woke up with a smile, lying on his side behind Zhong Zhen as if he was okay, propped up his head with a strong one hand, "Good morning, my dears."
"Good morning, Dad."
"Dad, you wake up later than us today."
"Mom, too, we need to wake up."
"Uh, you guys go back to the room first, I get up and change my clothes and go to you." Zhong Zhen didn't want to get up like this in front of the child, because the nightgown Feng Beichen gave her very little fabric!
Moreover, under the quilt, his big, eager hand held her tightly and refused to let it go!
"Good, obedient, go back and wait first." Feng Beichen blessed Zhong Zhen's words.
"Mom, your face is very red!" Feng Weiyue smiled narrowly at Zhong Zhen, and turned around with his brother and younger brother.
After the door was closed, Feng Beichen hissed and laughed, so that the muscles that clung to Zhong Zhen's back were shaking.
Zhong Zhen threw away his hand angrily and murmured, "You still laugh!"
"It's my fault. Last night they were worried that they were afraid of kicking and catching the cold, so they went to have a look. When they came back, they forgot to lock the door." Feng Beichen explained with a smile, but seeing Zhong Zhen struggling to sit up from his arms, he tried hard. Drag and trap her back into the circle again.
"What are you doing? The children are still waiting for me!" Zhong Zhen wanted to push his elbow away.
"Give me a kiss, or you can give me a good morning kiss." Feng Beichen leaned over.
Zhong Zhen knows Feng Beichen's temperament, although his attitude towards her has changed drastically now, but the temperament he has said to do will not easily change.
The more the arm around her shrank, she was involuntarily forced to look at him closely.
Feng Beichen kissed her as he wished, then rubbed her hair, "I will hold you and go with you."
"No need!" Zhong Zhen hurriedly opened the door as if running away with slippers.
Feng Beichen calmly followed her and came to the children's room, washing and washing his face with the three babies. The busy and happy parent-child is always in progress.
However, just after breakfast, the warm and harmonious atmosphere was broken because someone rang the doorbell.
The servant asked Zhong Zhen and said, "Mr. Zhong, there is a lady who is dragging a suitcase who claims to be your sister, and she wants to see you."
Look, the characters at the center of the storm are here!
There was no smile in Zhong Zhen's eyes for a moment, and he said to Feng Beichen, "It should be Zhong Jie who is here, please take the children to school."
Feng Beichen frowned slightly, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he clapped his palms to greet the babies, "Mom wants to see the guests and has no time to send you off. Dad will do it. Hurry up, GO!"
The three well-behaved and sensible children quickly responded to his call, each carrying their schoolbags, holding hands, and Feng Beichen led them out of the hall.
After meeting Zhong Jie in the courtyard, Feng Beichen neither looked at her nor allowed the children to stay longer. Zhong Jie dragged the suitcase and walked into the living room with a tired face, looking from left to the west, looking at the luxurious furnishings, with mixed feelings. This Zhong Zhen is always better than her life. From birth to growth, he was soaked in a honeypot. After eighteen years, the family broke down, but they met Feng Beichen again.
The male kept her by her side, and now she is stepping up to dance again, there is a super-rich grandfather who came to her to recognize her!
why? God is not fair! Why didn't she encounter something good?
In fact, Zhong Zhen had been standing in the dining room, staring at Zhong Jie's back from a narrow corner in a daze.
It wasn't until Zhong Jieou turned her head and met Zhong Zhen's eyes that Zhong Zhen walked over leisurely, sat down on the first single sofa, and greeted quietly, "Sit down."
Zhong Jie's eyes widened, and he hadn't seen him for two or three years. How could this Zhong Zhen's aura become so powerful?
"...Oh." With hindsight, Zhong Jie hurriedly dragged the suitcase and sat on the couch.
When Zhong Zhen waited for the servants to have good tea, he waved his hand to reject her, and turned to stare at Zhong Jie and asked, "What is it for me?" Suddenly pull down, showing a very aggrieved expression and said, "Sister, you have to help me this time! Feng Zhenxi's scumbag, he has climbed the Fang family's daughter, don't want me!"