As she spoke, she looked towards the elevator entrance in the corridor, and suddenly Lu Zexiao appeared.

Feng Jian was dumbfounded, and when he realized it, he was about to close the door, but was stopped by Lu Zexiao who had already walked in front of him.

His hand was pinched by the door, but he looked very calm.

"What's the etiquette for holding hands at the door?"

Seeing that Lu Zexiao's hand turned red, Feng Jian immediately let go of the doorknob, and she looked at the man in front of her unpreparedly.

"How did you come here, and how did you know that I live here?!"

Lu Zexiao looked at Feng Jian proudly, "Is there anything I want to know but don't know?"

Feng Jian remained silent and did not respond to Lu Zexiao's words at all.

When she saw Lu Zexiao, she felt very irritable and uncomfortable, and she naturally thought of his behavior towards her and the matter of getting back together with Li Yixiang.

I have mixed feelings, I just don't want to be in the same environment with him.

"I'm going to have dinner with my friends. It's not suitable for you to be here. You can call me if you need anything."

Lu Zexiao didn't respond, Feng Jian continued, "Or you can go to the company."

"I'm talking about personal matters with you, why go to the company?"

Feng Jian looked back with some embarrassment, but now Qingqing and her husband are in the kitchen, no one is looking at her and Lu Zexiao, or it is even more embarrassing.

"Private matters... I have nothing to talk to you about. You have a conscience, stop doing things like mine, and don't let it happen again. We will not interfere with each other, and we will not interfere with each other."

Lu Zexiao looked at Feng Jian seriously, "What you asked for has already stopped."

Fengjian hasn't investigated it yet, but since seeing Lu Zexiao's own phone, it has indeed been cleaned up a lot, and there has been no more news about him.

"Oh? Really. Thank you then."

When Lu Zexiao heard this, he thought that Feng Jian's mood had changed, so he started to enter Feng Jian's house, but Feng Jian had a reaction and pushed him out abruptly.

"Sorry, I said it, I'm having dinner with friends, please leave."

Just as Lu Zexiao was about to speak, Feng Jian gave him a look to confirm that he would not be hurt, and slammed the door shut.

Fengjian's noise was quite loud, and Qingqing ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, "Fengjian, what's wrong? Why such a big noise?"

She shook her head, "It's nothing, I went wrong, I opened and closed the door."

"oh."

Qingqing returned to the kitchen without saying anything.

Feng Jian anxiously looked at the door through the door mirror, seeing that Lu Zexiao was no longer there, he felt a little more at ease.

Sitting alone in the living room is also boring. She walked towards the kitchen politely. After all, it was her own home. She was afraid that Qingqing and her husband might not be familiar with each other, so she wanted to ask if she could help.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Qingqing chatting with her husband.

"Kazemi was acting weird just now, it seems that something is wrong with her face."

"What's wrong?"

Qingqing's husband looked surprised, "Is she...or the man you mentioned before?"

She shook her head, "I don't know, Kazami hasn't mentioned him in the past two days, but Kazami's relationship is still quite complicated. But it's not that she is complicated, but her emotional history is more complicated."

Husband Qingqing doesn't understand that only one's own actions can affect the result, he thinks so.

Qingqing explained, "No, husband. Feng Jian is a simple person, and he is more down-to-earth. It's just..."