86: C86 An Awkward Feast

C86 An Awkward Feast

Fenng's.

Clock after clock rang. The faint sound that entered Fenng Yan's ears was unusually noisy. His originally restless heart became even more restless and restless.

He sat on the chair in a dispirited manner. For some reason, his heart could not calm down. His long and slender fingers casually rubbed his long and fluffy short hair.

"President, this is the document. " The assistant stood beside him with a pile of documents in her arms and called Fenng Yan softly. Seeing that Fenng Yan was absent-minded, he slammed the table.

"Huh?"

Fenng Yan came back to his senses and waved his hand. "Put it aside first. Close the door and leave. "

"Okay. " The assistant left and closed the door at the same time.

He looked at the pile of documents that looked like a small hill. Work? He had long lost the mood to work!

The scene gradually came to an end. Fenng Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes. For some reason, he felt extremely tired today. Perhaps it was because of his mood.

"Sigh. " Fenng Yan looked into the distance in a daze and sighed deeply. But he didn't know why he sighed.

Forget it, he didn't want to think too much. Fenng Yan shook his head and threw those messy thoughts out of his head. He called his driver and asked him to come and pick him up.

He did not have much energy on the way. He leaned on his head and looked at the scenery outside the window with an ethereal look in his eyes. In fact, he did not see the scenery at all. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Director Fenng, we are here. " The driver called him and Fenng Yan came back to his senses.

He did not expect to reach the front door so quickly. Fenng Yan was stunned, and slowly got out of the car.

He followed the door and looked inside. The house was quiet. It was very quiet. There was no light on. It seemed. . . There was no one.

Fenng Yan's heart skipped a beat. It was as if something was pressing down on him and making him unable to breathe. His heart. . . Was very uncomfortable. He did not know that there was a flash of loneliness on his face at this moment.

He turned the key and opened the door. Sure enough, Ye Han did not come back. The pair of shoes that she wore today was not in the shoe cabinet. Fenng Yan suddenly became angry and roughly threw the key in his hand onto the ground.

This woman was having fun! When did she not come back!

Fenng Yan turned on the light in the living room in the same rude way. The light instantly lit up his angry face. Fenng Yan sat on the sofa with a cold face and turned on the TV.

Although Fenng Yan's eyes were staring at the television, Kexin flew into the sky.

The clock rang again and again, and the sky outside became a little deeper.

When did this woman come back? Fenng Yan had already looked up at the time countless times.

"Creak!" The door opened.

He did not need to look up to confirm that Ye Han had returned. She was the only one who had not yet returned from the villa.

When he heard that Ye Han had returned, Fenng Yan's sword-like brows slightly twitched. He had finally returned.

He waited anxiously. He was slightly happy to know that she had returned, but he showed a cold expression on his face.

"Why are you sitting here? Have you eaten?" Ye Han had just opened the door when she saw the person who was watching TV.

Fenng Yan heard her words but did not pay attention to her. He just sat quietly and stared at the television without blinking. He did not want to give her any of the corners of his eyes.

Ye Han rubbed her eyelids that drooped down because of tiredness. Only then did she look at her watch and suddenly realized something. It was already very late!

"You aren't always waiting for me, are you?" Ye Han looked at Fenng Yan with guilt in her eyes. Seeing Fenng Yan with the same tiredness as her, she could not help but feel guilty.

Fenng Yan did not speak. He continued to watch TV with his hands on his head, but his cold face eased up a little. A light flashed in his lifeless eyes.1

His face was a little gloomy. When he saw Ye Han come back, he glanced at her. He put down the cup that he had been holding in his hand and went back into the house without saying a word. The door was also closed. Clearly, he was very unhappy with Ye Han's late return. Ye Han opened her mouth and wanted to say something. But in the end, she did not say anything. She felt that she really should not. Fenng Yan had been waiting for her, but she did not say a word. She didn't even make a phone call. It was her fault for behaving like this.

Ye Han pursed her lips and gently walked over to Fenng Yan's room. She gently pushed open the door. She could feel that as soon as she entered the room, a low and heavy air pressure came immediately. Fenng Yan stood by the window. She did not know what he was thinking, but Ye Han guessed that he must be sulking.

What a childish temper. Ye Han could not help but think in her heart. She felt that it was somewhat funny, but she still felt guilty towards Fenng Yan.

Ye Han took a few steps towards Fenng Yan and took a deep breath. She then slowly said the words with incomparable apology.

"Fenng Yan, I'm sorry. I didn't know you had been waiting for me. You must have waited for a long time. I didn't even call you. I was wrong this time. Please forgive me. " Ye Han asked carefully. She poked Fenng Yan's straight back with her finger, hoping that he would forgive her.

As soon as she said this, She could clearly feel it. The heavy atmosphere in the room had been reduced a lot, but Fenng Yan turned around and sat down on the bed. The gloomy expression on his face had disappeared a lot, but he did not say a word. It seemed like he had really been angered this time.

How could Fenng Yan have such a big temper? He only cared about Ye Han a lot and would care about anything related to Ye Han, but today she. . .

Ye Han saw this scene and smiled awkwardly. But then she followed him and sat beside Fenng Yan. She had an apologetic look on her face and smiled.

"Don't be angry. It was really my fault this time. I shouldn't have made you wait that long. Forgive me. " Ye Han pulled on Fenng Yan's sleeve and frowned. She gently pulled a few times and the white shirt was torn out a few folds just like that.

She felt her arm sink. Fenng Yan felt that someone was shaking his arm. When he looked down and saw Ye Han's aggrieved face, he felt less stifled.

Although it seemed like such a small action was exceptionally childish, it also made Fenng Yan's tensed mood a lot better. That originally somewhat angry mood was also dampened by this small action.

"En. " Fenng Yan lightly spat out a word. He did not have much expression on his face and did not say anything else, but it made Ye Han laugh.

In this way, it could be considered that Fenng Yan forgave her, right? It must be because she couldn't bring herself to lose face. That must be the reason why it was like this. . .

Fenng Yan could not do anything about Ye Han. No matter how angry he was, he would do it. Fenng Yan felt a headache coming on because of her small movement. He could not control himself from being nice to Ye Han, but this time. . .

"In the future, if I don't come back when I have something to do, I will definitely call you. I won't let you wait that long. "

Ye Han felt that the anger on his body was not as heavy anymore. She tilted her head and smiled at Fenng Yan. She even looked like she swore.

However, Fenng Yan did not respond to her. He did not even say a word of 'yes' before he turned off the television and went upstairs.

Ye Han saw this and could only give up. She was tired today. She yawned and went upstairs to wash up. She did not know what Fenng Yan was feeling awkward about. She only hoped that he could calm down for a while. Maybe he would get better tomorrow.

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