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"Don't you think Feifei is a very unique person? But she is too aloof, so she said she has few friends. Actually, if you think about it carefully, I don't really want to talk too much with such people. It's too tiring, and it always feels like a debate."
This is the overall impression Feifei gave to Shen Chaoxi.
The car continued to move, and Shen Chaoxi was talking all the way.
Suddenly, Shen Chaoxi changed the subject and looked at Shang Jianghan with his dark eyes.
"What do you think? What do you think of Feifei?"
Shen Chaoxi was actually different from other girls or married young women. She rarely commented on others. Even though she was in a different position now and was already the boss of a studio, Shang Jianghan rarely heard her talk about her employees' personal affairs.
Since his wife was particularly interested in this person named Feifei, Shang Jianghan just thought that this person was a special existence. Therefore, when asked this question, Shang Jianghan was confused for a moment and turned to look at Shen Chaoxi.
"Who is Feifei? I don't even know her, how can I evaluate her?"
The man's dark eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was steady and measured.
Shen Chaoxi could tell from his calm eyes that he was not hiding anything, as if he really didn't know Feifei.
But what about those two photos?
After Shang Jianghan looked back and forth at Shen Chaoxi's face and the road conditions ahead several times, he finally felt that there was something unusual.
There was a street park ahead and an open space at the corner. Shang Jianghan held the steering wheel with his hand, then stepped on the brakes and stopped the white Audi under the shade of a sycamore tree.
The car stopped suddenly, causing Shen Chaoxi to raise his eyes and look around, but there was no reason to get off the car.
Shang Jianghan unbuckled his seat belt and unbuttoned a button on his collar. He rolled up his sleeves with one hand each, revealing the expensive steel watch on his left wrist.
He leaned to the right, as if ready to negotiate, with the corners of his mouth raised in an appropriate arc, and was silent for a moment before speaking.
"Mrs. Shang, can you tell me what the relationship is between Feifei and me, or what you are thinking?"
The man's eyes were too focused, and he would not stop until he got the answer to this question.
Since they met, the two of them have rarely discussed an outsider face to face like this.
Shen Chaoxi felt even more like a thorn in her back. She did feel a little alienated these days. She knew that the man in front of her would not do anything inappropriate, but once the doubts in her heart took root, they would gradually sprout and subtly influence her words and deeds.
Now that the matter was clear, Shen Chaoxi hesitated for a moment and found two photos stored in his mobile phone album.
The cell phone was delivered to Shang Jianghan, and the air seemed to stagnate at this moment.
The man's dark eyes scanned the girl's fair face, then moved downwards. His eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, and it was hard to tell what the man's expression was at this moment.
Time passed little by little, the phone in Shen Chaoxi's hand was taken away by the man, and then his slender fingers slid across the screen. Two photos, the same place, the same two people in the picture seemed harmonious.
Shen Chaoxi withdrew his fingers and began to play with the shoulder strap of his bag aimlessly.
At this moment, time was like an invisible knife, constantly cutting Shen Chaoxi. She didn't dare to imagine how she would deal with it if Shang Jianghan raised his eyes again, even if there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.
I just said those bold words to Feifei this afternoon. I wonder if she can remain calm when something unexpected happens.
Shen Chaoxi lowered his eyes to hide the panic in his eyes.
Finally, after the two photos were alternated several times, the man chuckled.
"Xixi, who do you think I am?"
Shen Chaoxi suddenly raised her eyes and happened to meet the man's smiling dark eyes.
For some reason, a feeling of sourness spread from the bottom of his heart, and moisture accumulated in Shen Chaoxi's eyes.
"She is Feifei. You said you don't know her, so what are these two photos?"
The man's attitude at this time gave Shen Chaoxi the courage to appeal.
Shang Jianghan stretched out his thumb to wipe the moisture from the corner of the girl's eyes. He finally found the answers to many strange reasons.
The smile in the man's eyes deepened. Shen Chaoxi stretched out her hand to separate the man's big hand, as if she was being mercilessly mocked.
"You're still laughing. Why don't you be more sincere when lying to me? Answer me, who is she?"
Seeing that the girl was indeed a little anxious, Shang Jianghan put away his smile.
"Mrs. Shang, are you not confident enough in yourself, or are you questioning my love for you?"
Shen Chaoxi: "I... I just want an answer."
Shang Jianghan reached out and held the girl's slender white hand, and the rings on their ring fingers happened to touch.
"If you want an answer, you can tell me where the photo came from first."
Having been immersed in the business world for many years, Shang Jianghan does not think in simple terms. His wife is a blank slate emotionally, and he does not want to be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.
Thinking of this, Shang Jianghan's deep black eyes were frost-covered.
Shen Chaoxi quickly understood what he meant.
"I can't say, but it wasn't given to me by Feifei!" Shen Chaoxi said firmly.
Upon hearing this, the coldness in Shang Jianghan's eyes gradually dissipated.
Then he reached out and pulled the girl into his arms, rubbing his chin against the girl's cheek.
"The Feifei you mentioned is surnamed Zhuang. I'm not sure of her exact name, so I'll call her Ms. Zhuang. We've met twice, and you have the photos. But we didn't meet alone. Feng Che is at the next table. Do you want to call him over for a confrontation?"
Shang Jianghan's last question was full of sarcasm and was accompanied by a low laugh.
Shen Chaoxi turned around and glared at him.
"What do you want to see her about? She's a designer. Is there anything that requires you to come in person?"
There was a flash of coldness in Shang Jianghan's eyes, but Shen Chaoxi didn't notice it.
"It's a business matter, and we just happened to meet at a suitable place for a meeting."
There are numerous businesses in Lianzhong, and Shen Chaoxi rarely pays attention to them. Shen Chaoxi doesn't know whether he will meet with other opposite sexes alone.
A few aunties wearing red gauze clothes were walking across the street, each holding a round fan in their hands, and were walking towards the park.
Shen Chaoxi's eyes were attracted by the bright colors, and the corners of his mouth curled up subconsciously.
"Happy again? You're throwing a tantrum like a child!" The man's tone was full of doting, and then he stretched out his hand to turn the girl's fair face and said with a smile: "My Xixi has grown up and learned to be jealous!"
"I'm not a child!" Shen Chaoxi retorted.
The man lowered his head, his breath sprayed down, his thin lips brushed the girl's ear, and his words were like hooks.
"I'm happy. Being jealous proves that you care about me, but I won't let you have any wild thoughts in the future. Do you believe me?"
In the small space, the man's words were gentle, bringing up waves of ambiguity, and Cen's thin lips began to explore up and down.
Shen Chaoxi's heart was filled with tremors. Thinking of being in the car, he dodged backwards and signaled Shang Jianghan: "Hey! There are people here. Can you be quiet?"
Shang Jianghan looked outside the car. Now they were in a busy downtown area on a street corner, so some things were indeed inconvenient to do.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get home!"
The meaning behind going home couldn't be clearer.
Shen Chaoxi pushed the man away and glanced at him sideways.
The man's sperm is on his mind at this time.
(End of this chapter)