Chapter 41 Help Him Sleep Well

It made her heart sped up only to rub gently his tough muscle. Yet it was quite normal, 'cause his figure was as good as that of those models. So, while doing massage, Christy asked eventually, "Mr. Feng, how do you keep up your figure so perfect? Was it only for the morning exercise?" If it was only for half an hour every day, she could also persist, yes, for a good figure, she could! Yet there was no reaction at all, what happened? Christy couldn't help walking forward and looked at him, only to see his eyes tightly closed, with a slight snore. He was asleep. Looked like her massage was successful. She was content and her hands became softer, and after all those complicated procedures, she went out and brought a blanket in, covered him, and then left. Was he truly tired? Christy looked at his face and thought, what a person was he? How could he be so mysterious? Then she thought of the twins in the neighboring room, especially the boy, he was really like him. What would he do when he fell in love with someone? And what would be the prospect when he was to get along with those children? In his dream, James changed his posture and turned his handsome to another side. This brought Chrisy back to herself, what is she doing thinking so much? The service? Or the salary? It must be the salary, with more money, maybe her mother... It was then the ring rang, called from Jing Lu. She didn't dare to answer it, so she walked to James's side and tried to wake him up, "Mr. Feng, the calling from your mother." Yet James was in a sound sleep, she didn't have the heart to wake him up, after all, however powerful he was, he was a man and he needed the rest. Let him rest, she would answer the phone and saw what was going on, and saw whether to tell him. So she picked up the phone and went out. After closed the door softly, she clicked the button, "Hello?" "Who are you? Why are you answering James's phone?" As soon as Jing heard there was a woman on the other side, she became angry, how could any woman deserve his son? "Mrs. Feng, I'm the secretary of Mr. Feng, he is sleeping now, and he leaves his phone to me. I wonder if there is anything urgent, should I wake him up now?" Christy quickly finished, she didn't want to be misunderstood. Thinking of James's hard-working habit, she felt depressed, yet she didn't this Christy, so she sneered, "Tell James tomorrow, it's weekend, and the children need him." "Ok, I will." Christy answered sheepily, waiting for the phone hung up, yet she asked another question, "Is there any other things?" "Of course, What is the relationship between you and my James? Take a look at yourself and you'd better know who you are and stay away from my son!" How hurting these words! It was like a knife piercing her heart, yet she had to explain, "You misunderstood us, Mrs, Feng." "Misunderstood? How?" Jing became angrier. How could this woman be everywhere in her son's life. Firstly it was she who went with James to visit An'an, then she messed up with James and Yvonne's affairs. Was it only a misunderstanging? How could she explain? There was no way to explain. she could only reply, "Mrs. Feng, I'm only Mr. Feng's private secretary, who helps dealing with his private affairs, everything I did was Mr. Feng's requirements." This was true. Yet how could she explain? She could only bear the hardship and scold to herself. Jing Lu knew what she meant of course, yet she could only spare her anger on Christy. "Don't say so much nonsense, keep yourself, and don't you dare to have any other thought for my son!" And before Christy could give any more response, she continued, "I will come tomorrow, get prepared." What? She was to come tomorrow? Oh No! She must think of an excuse to cover it up, "Hmmm, actually I'm going to deal with the company affairs tomorrow." "You can just tell James that it's me who wants you to be at home, and he'll agree." The phone hung up.