Chapter: 777
From head to toe, he exudes an aura of military origin. On his handsome face with sharp angles, two star-like pupils, his eyes are firm, and he has a powerful power to understand everything.
"Mr. Nie, please here, the guest is here." The steward who came to greet him greeted him very politely.
"Where's your young master? I want to see him."
"The young master has been busy preparing for the wedding recently. He is very busy tonight. I will inform him to see you tomorrow morning." The steward responded.
Nie Yanfeng frowned slightly, "Okay."
Nie Yanfeng walked into a guest room that had been arranged, and then a waiter came to help him prepare dinner, and told him to take a good rest at night. The implication of this sentence was to tell him not to go out and run around at night.
However, Nie Yanfeng has not been a quiet person since he was a child. In the early hours of the morning, his figure disappeared behind his window like a phantom, even though it was four stories away.
Nie Yanfeng went straight to Jian Zhipei's master bedroom. He had arrived here before, and he was quite familiar with it. After passing through a very deep garden, Nie Yanfeng finally saw the window that was still lit. On the face, the figure quickly climbed up.
In the master bedroom, a luxurious figure had not yet slept. Jian Zhipei was wearing a black nightgown, with a glass of red wine dangling in his hand to help him sleep. His black hair was hanging down, covering his full forehead, and the exposed facial features were elegant and charming. Out of his inherent noble breath.
At this moment, he keenly sensed someone outside the window, his eyes sank, "Who is outside."
And the people outside didn't have to hide, one jumped out of the window and jumped in, who was it if it wasn't Nie Yanfeng?
When Jian Zhipei saw him come in, he lost his vigilance, but there was no big surprise, he just said lightly, "It's you!"
Nie Yanfeng's smallest expectation was to be greeted warmly by this good brother, and his biggest expectation was that he would come over for a hug, but he never thought that what he received was just a light greeting from him.
It's nothing less than the deep sense of loss that he felt abandoned by his beloved.
"You welcome me like that? Pei, what's the matter with you?" Nie Yanfeng asked directly, he wanted to know why his good brotherhood became so indifferent.
"What's wrong with me?" Jian Zhipei raised his eyebrows and asked back.
"Don't you think your feelings for me have changed? You only asked your housekeeper to inform me about such a big event as your marriage. Are you so busy that you don't even have time to call Jiuchen and me? "Nie Yanfeng was scolding him like a neglected daughter-in-law.
Jian Zhipei looked at him with some incomprehension, "Do I have to notify you personally to come?"
"You..." Nie Yanfeng had a feeling of being defeated. He took a breath and lay down on his bed, "You know how much I worry about you when I hurry up and push everything to find you."
"Why worry about me?" Jian Zhipei shook the wine glass in his hand, the indifference in his eyes was still strong, as if there was nothing in this world that could arouse his interest.
Nie Yanfeng was going to die of anger, he even wanted to beat up this good brother, let him put away his indifferent expression, and let him experience the fun of fighting each other.
"A Pei, what happened to you? You seem to have changed." Nie Yanfeng sat up from the bed and looked at the light. Jian Zhipei exuded a morbid beauty, like a cold beauty.
"What can happen to me?" Jian Zhipei looked at him a little bored, then got up and said, "It's very late, go back and rest!"
Nie Yanfeng gritted his teeth, stood up and walked in front of him, staring straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to find out the reason.
Jian Zhipei was a little stunned, pushed him away and said, "What are you looking at!"
Nie Yanfeng thought to himself that there was obviously something wrong with Jian Zhipei now, but he couldn't tell what the problem was, that is, his attitude was extremely cold, as if he didn't care about his former friendship. JrNovels.com