Chapter 647 - How Could You Blindly Trust Him? (1)
Chapter 647 - How Could You Blindly Trust Him? (1)
While he was on his way to pick up Tang Wanyu, Tang Moyu was finishing her workload for the day at Xiao Xing. Her husband was in his office across hers, discussing work with He Lianchen and Song Fengyan.
"Urgh, Tianyi. Can\'t you be serious this time? I just finished everything for Xiao Xing. Do I really have to go back to Qing Tian Group?" Song Fengyan asked. Just when he thought he would be able to take a short vacation to focus on Yunyun after Xiao Xing\'s inauguration banquet, the devil was sending him back to Qing Tian.
"In case you are forgetting, your surname is Song. You are supposed to help the family business, right?" Feng Tianyi answered while he was busy browsing on his phone with a silly smile plastered on his face.
Song Fengyan furrowed his brows while He Lianchen sighed, knowing that he was wasting yet more precious time here with these two, when he could just leave early for home and accompany his pregnant wife.
"Still… can\'t you just give me at least a two-week vacation? I would really appreciate it if you can give me some time off so I can spend more time with Yunyun, now that her mother is busy with her work." Song Fengyan insisted. Now that Luo Qingqing had suddenly received a boost in her career after becoming Xiao Xing\'s brand ambassador, she was rarely home and would seldomly be here in Shenzhen.
"Hmm… sure." Feng Tianyi easily agreed to his request, not moving his gaze away from his phone. "But you better make sure you don\'t complain when you come back to work next week." He added.
Song Fengyan could only groan, knowing that another headache would be waiting for him once he returned. Anyway, he can\'t say no to a week of vacation. He already had a plan in mind for where he would take his daughter, hoping that she would enjoy it.
"What are you doing?" He asked the devil. It was hard not to notice that Feng Tianyi\'s attention was somewhere else. What was he even looking at?
"He\'s probably checking if there\'s any rumor about Miss Tang again." He Lianchen commented. Knowing Feng Tianyi\'s personality, he wouldn\'t be surprised if he was stalking the media to find anything about the empress.
"Hn, just making sure no one is trying to bully my wife." Feng Tianyi said before opening a photo of his wife, which was taken during the inauguration banquet. He immediately saved the photo and continued browsing. Tang Moyu looked so hot in that evening dress.
"Urgh, man. You are totally whipped." Song Fengyan tidied up the papers in front of him. There were times when he really wanted to slap that silly grin on his cousin whenever he looked at the empress.
"Lovesick puppy." He muttered low, but it was enough for Feng Tianyi to hear him.
"You wouldn\'t understand, Fengyan. You don\'t have a wife. I can\'t help it. I\'m so proud of my wife. Every time I see her, I wanna hide her from the world so only I can look at her." The devil laughed at him. "Unlike you, I\'m sure Lianchen would understand me."
"Don\'t compare yourself to me." He Lianchen huffed. "I don\'t stalk my wife." He said in defense. Unlike Feng Tianyi, who didn\'t bother to hide his obsession of the empress, He Lianchen appreciated the privacy of his relationship with Gu Yuyao.
"But you can\'t wait to leave here to run back to Gu Yuyao?" Feng Tianyi snarked back. "I\'m a husband and I can\'t get enough chances to brag about my beautiful wife. Is it really that bad to show everyone how amazing my wife is?"
He Lianchen rolled his eyes, but didn\'t try to deny Feng Tianyi\'s accusation. He would rather be at home accompanying Gu Yuyao and tending to her needs, now that she was carrying their first child.
"So what\'s the situation between you and Lan Xiyan? Ever wondered if you can pick up where you left off?" Feng Tianyi questioned his cousin, who responded with a shrug. From the looks of it, Song Fengyan and Lan Xiyan still weren\'t on the same page.
"I don\'t know. She doesn\'t seem like she\'s interested in getting back together with me. In fact, she\'s too busy these days. I\'m lucky if I can exchange a few words with her over the phone." Song Fengyan admitted.
He had to admit that whenever he talked to the mother of his child, there would still be an awkward silence ensuing between them once in a while. Aside from talking about Lan Yunru\'s child support, they never had a chance to talk about the two of them.
It was at that moment when Tang Moyu appeared in the doorway of Feng Tianyi\'s door and knocked on it, taking their attention.
"Hey, three stooges. Just letting you know I\'m leaving first." She told them before glancing at her husband. "I\'ll leave everything here to you, Tianyi. Miss Cheng has already prepared the doc.u.ments you need to sign."
"Sure, dear. Enjoy your night out with your siblings. Give me a call if you need anything." Feng Tianyi said in return.
He Lianchen scowled at what she called them.
"Miss Tang, you offend me by teaming me up with these two idiots." He told Tang Moyu while Song Fengyan threw the cover of his pen on He Lianchen\'s head.
"Hey, dummy. Who are you calling an idiot, huh?" He complained.
"Don\'t you know what you look like Song Fengyan? Should I call Miss Cheng and ask her to bring us a mirror so you will find out?" He Lianchen narrowed his eyes on him.
"Hey, you come here and give me a kiss before leaving!" Feng Tianyi ignored the two and called his wife. How can he let her go that easily? She was going to make him wait for a long time tonight.
Tang Moyu sighed dejectedly and sauntered towards him, giving him a peck on his lips.
"Satisfied?" She asked, earning a hum of agreement from her husband.
"Be careful on your way. Don\'t worry about Baobao and Little Star. Mom said she wants them to stay with her tonight." He informed her.
"I see." She nodded then glanced at the two other men who were certainly not pleased seeing the lovey-dovey moment she was having with her husband. "Then behave and wait for me to come home."
"Haven\'t I already mastered that, wife?" Feng Tianyi gave her a flirtatious wink.
"Oh my goodness, Tianyi! My eyes! I need to wash my eyes!" Song Fengyan dramatically gasped and covered his eyes. Tang Moyu let out a low chuckle before shaking her head due to Song Fengyan\'s absurdity.
"Brother Lianchen, Brother Fengyan, I\'ll go now." She said before taking her leave.
Feng Tianyi scoffed at his cousin. He was being overly dramatic again.