Chapter 26: [Two more]

Nie Feizhan's hand paused there, because the depression was extreme, and the back of the hand was full of blue veins.
For the first time in his life, he heard the sound of his heart breaking.
But in fact, the hard heart had cracked long ago, and at this moment, it was broken by the light tap of her voice.
In the past so many years, he has been on the battlefield and worked hard in the business field. No matter what difficulties he can overcome, everything can be solved.
But facing the beloved girl, he just didn't know how to coax her.
He is indifferent in character and indifferent to everything, but every time he sees her, his heart will burn with fire, hot and warm.
But her tears could extinguish them all.
"Sorry……"
Rong Mo tilted her head and could not see his expression, but his voice was low and hoarse, and she trembled in her heart.
"it's all my fault."
Rong Mo bit her lips.
"No more crying, okay?"
"I didn't cry." Rong Mo looked back in a breath, "Who is crying?"
When she turned around, she met his flushed eyes and the mark on her face.
Such a beautiful face was ruined by her slap.
Nie Feizhan said, "Did you not fight enough? Come on, continue."
He said he was about to take her hand, and Rong Mo quickly retracted his hand. "... Which lady have you hit casually?"
This bastard, when she didn't feel bad?
The slap just now, but she used a lot of energy subconsciously, and she could hear the sound of her own pain. If it were an ordinary person, her face would have swollen.
Looking at her receding movement, Nie Feizhan was distressed and funny, "You hit me here, no one saw it."
Rong Mo gave a subconscious glance to the front. What does that mean, and what about the driver?
"Oh, he's okay." Nie Feizhan knew what she meant by that look, and said, "If he dares to speak out, I'll kill him."
Rong Mo: "..."
What in the front gave them enough private space, with a partition in the middle, so he couldn't hear what the next two were talking about, but he suddenly felt chilly, but he didn't dare look back and could only concentrate on it. Drive ahead.
If he sees something that shouldn't be seen, he is afraid to be cold.
In the past few years, Rong Mo also knew more or less what he was doing.
Especially after meeting Duan Xiao and his wife Chu Xiaotian, she learned something about him through Chu Xiaotian.
I also know how severe and dangerous he is in the eyes of some people.
After hearing such a light and light sentence that he was going to kill someone, Rong Mo accidentally shivered.
She sniffed, her eyes and the tip of her nose flushed red, and she shrank in the corner of the door. The whole person looked pathetic.
Nie Feizhan wanted to wipe her tears for her, and Rong Mo raised her hand and waved away, "Don't touch me."
It sounded like a kitten who was bullied and could only protect himself pitifully, even his voice trembled.
Nie Feizhan could only whisper in a low voice: "Hug you and sit down a bit, okay?"
"not good."
It was so pitiful that she was sitting like that, and everyone who saw it was sore and painful. Nie Feizhan resisted the urge to hug her, opened the partition, and said to He Wei, "Open faster. "
There was music in the car, but He Wei didn't hear it, and Nie Fei warned angrily: "He Wei!"
This growl directly startled He Wei, and the whole person gave a stun. "Hey, boss Nie, you said."
Nie Feizhan asked coldly, "How long will it take?"
He Wei: "As long as you say."
Does it depend on how long you can coax Ms. Rong? In case Ms. Rong's temper came up a moment, she got off Nie Feiyan and kicked off the car ... That would be great.
Rong Mo suddenly responded, "Wait, where are you taking me?"
Nie Feizhan was about to speak, and Rong Mo said with a look of defense: "Are you going to sell me?"
Nie Fei Zhan almost did not hold his expression.
When he took Rong Mo out of school on a locomotive that year, Rong Mo asked him where to go, and he said that he would take her for sale.
At that time, Rong Mo was only seventeen years old. Even after five years, her appearance did not change much, but her facial features were more refined than five years ago, and her childishness was a little less frowny. A little charming.
There are more and more men who like her and want to get her. He just doesn't know how much he has spent just trying to deal with those people.
Just then, He Wei stopped the car.
Rong Mo looked outside the car and they were at the entrance of Yunting Hotel.
"What are you bringing me here for?"
"Take you to dinner."
Rong Mozhuo said, "How do you know I didn't eat?"
"No one will cook for you." Nie Feizhan seemed to think of something, coldly: "Lin Sa, the woman who can only fight, can't do anything except give you a takeaway. How can I take care of you?"
In fact, Nie Feizhan said that Linsa also gave face. Linsa in other populations, but a man more than a man ... a woman.
To cook? It would be nice if she didn't fry the kitchen.
Nie Feizhan still can't forget it. When he was in a company meeting that day, He Wei suddenly sent a message.
This is Lin Safa's picture in the circle of friends.
The first attempt to cook for the lady failed.
There are not many people in Linsa's circle of friends, and there are very few in the circle of friends, but what is good is to know her development. If it is related to Rong Mo, you can directly take screenshots to Nie Feizhan.
That was a photo of the scorched pot. At the time Nie Feizhan saw it, he immediately got up from his seat.
The entire conference room was quiet, so everyone just watched him take out the cell phone with a cold face, looked at each other, and didn't know what happened.
But what is certain is that there must be an important message on the phone.
The anxious expression of Nie Feizhan at that time scared many people.
He was anxious to throw Linsa into the cooking class for a year and a half, and then come back. What she made was not personally eatable, not to mention the squeamishness of the stomach.
He didn't say it was okay. When he said that, Rong Mo suddenly remembered something.
Recently, after trying unsuccessfully in cooking, Linsa could only choose to buy her food or bring it to a nearby hotel.
Rong Mo was not accustomed to eating outside, but these days the food has been surprisingly appetizing.
She always thought it was Linsa who knew her taste and carefully selected the restaurant, but on several occasions, when someone gave afternoon tea or snacks, Linsa was also surprised and had to accept the expression. She asked what she was When I bought it, each time Linsa answered, it seemed a little ... guilty?
Could it be that those early breakfast, dinner and afternoon tea are actually ...
Rong Mo took a deep breath.
Impossible, how could this man be so careful?
The point is, how could he be so careful with her?
If the protection of her was only because of that commitment, then what now? Now why is he protecting her?
"How do you know that she can't take care of me?" Rong Mohu doubted. "And how do you know, no one cooks for me?"
Nie Feizhan froze a bit.