She didn't understand, she had already accepted Lu Zexiao, but Feng Jian was still like this now.
"Then you can sleep with him, why are you not happy?"
Kazami smiled wryly, "What does sleeping together mean? It doesn't mean anything..."
Her mind instantly opened up to a height that Qingqing could not reach, and she didn't even know what to answer to Feng Jian's words.
After a few minutes, Feng Jian's cell phone rang, and it was Zhou Muqing's call.
"I went abroad temporarily for business. I met Jian Jian. He is fine. I told him that you would come to see him when you have time. He was very happy and said he was looking forward to your coming."
This is the only news that makes Feng Jian happy, she thanked Zhou Muqing on the phone.
"Thank you for going to see Jian Jian."
Zhou Muqing smiled, "You are too alien, Jian Jian was the child I loved when I was young, you don't understand the relationship between the two of us."
It was interesting for Feng Jian to hear these words, "What do you mean I don't understand your feelings?"
"Women don't understand the relationship between men."
The two chatted about Jian Jian's affairs for a while before they were ready to hang up.
"It's already ten o'clock in the evening in China, you go to bed early, good night."
"You too, pay attention to rest and be careful outside."
...
After Fengjian hung up Zhou Muqing's phone, Qingqing stared at him all the time, "It seems that there is no contradiction in what you are talking about."
"There was no contradiction at all."
Feng Jian smiled, and Qingqing didn't bring up Zhou Muqing's previous matter again, she was unhappy if she talked too much, as long as Feng Jian didn't take this person seriously.
Strange to say, the conflicts between her and Zhou Muqing came and went quickly, and somehow they returned to the original state.
Even if two people are dissatisfied with each other, they don't contact each other. As long as they contact each other, they seem to calm down instantly, and there is nothing left of the conflict between them.
Feng Jian recalled the matter with Zhou Muqing also felt miraculous, if only he and Lu Zexiao could do the same.
After Qingqing's torture was over, she couldn't help but yawned.
"I can't keep my eyes open anymore. I'm going back to sleep. I'll ask you about it tomorrow."
Fengjian smiled and sent Qingqing to the door of the house, "Be careful when you go downstairs, the distance of the Long March."
"go away!"
Kazami deliberately teased her as a joke, but in the face of Qingqing's concerns and inquiries, she often avoided it, which made her feel a little sorry.
She knew very well in her heart that it was not really for gossip to ask clearly. If it was for gossip, it would have been unknown how many people would have known about these things.
Her affairs are worthless, but the affairs about Lu Zexiao are of great value.
Qingqing really wanted to understand her emotional situation, wanted to help, and wanted to analyze her worries for her.
Feng Jian sat alone by the window for a long time, before he knew it, he fell asleep lying on the carpet by the window, and woke up sneezing early in the morning.
She felt that she had a headache and her body was hot. She took the thermometer at home and tested it, and it turned out that she had a fever.
But Kazami's fever was not serious. After taking some antipyretics, she turned on the computer and started busy sorting out things in the store.
The store was later run by a professional team to a very high standard. This model was something she had never been exposed to before. When Lu Zexiao arranged it for her, he left her the contact information of the professional team so that she could contact her directly if she had any questions.
Kazami dug out the business card of the professional team from the drawer and dialed the phone.