Qiao Ya Ruan went up with Xia Ling, but it was not an Qi Rou's room, but a guest room.

After Xia Ling went in, she put away her face and looked at the room.

Qiao Ya Ruan leans on the table and looks at Xia Ling walking around the room.

"Miss Xia's means are extremely useful." Qiao Ya Ruan sneered.

Xia Ling fingers gently across the table, looked up at Qiao Ya Ruan, "Miss Qiao's play is also good, but this is not miss an's room?"

"It's just insulting to let you go to Qi Rou's room." Qiao Ya Ruan said, "Miss Xia, let's get to the point. Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I'm just a fan of Feng Feng." Xia Ling said so innocently that she didn't intend to talk to Qiao yaruan, "and, Miss Qiao, is it really good to rob the man who saved your life?"

Qiao Ya Ruan suddenly looks up, but Xia Ling walks out gracefully.

Qiao Ya Ruan watched her go out, holding her hands tightly, almost embedded in the palm of her hand.

Feng Feng didn't accompany Ann's father downstairs. Now he is sitting in Ann qirou's room. For more than ten years, everything in the room hasn't moved because Ann's mother can't let go of her daughter.

On the table, there is a picture of them.

Feng Feng took the photo and looked at the gentle girl smiling above. "I didn't expect that after so many years, I couldn't protect you, or let you be used."

Xia Ling pushed the door in and looked at the Feng sitting beside the bed. She directly stepped in and closed the door by the way.

Qiao yaruan stood at the door and looked at the closed door. His relaxed hands held tightly again.

Just wait for Qiao Ya Ruan to go, the mobile phone rings.

Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Ya Ruan didn't have time to see what they were doing, so he quickly went down, "godmother, there's something wrong with the army. Please help me talk to Feng Feng. I'll go first."

"Lunch will be ready soon." Ann frowned and said.

"Emergency assembly." Qiao Ya Ruan said and went out.

"Forget it. Your son used to be like this. He had to leave in a phone call." Father Ann said.

"What kind of soldier do you think a good girl should be?" Ann said, looking up at the upstairs, "Feng Feng and Miss Xia are in Rourou room?"

"It should be." Ann's father was just reading a book and didn't notice.

"You said our daughter didn't die in those days, and now she is --" said Anne, shaking her head and going back to the kitchen.

In the bedroom, Feng Feng still looked down at the photos.

"If you can't put it down, why bother yourself?" Xia Ling approached him and said in a low voice.

Feng Feng raised his head and got up directly, "who let you in?"

Xia Ling shrugged her shoulders and looked down at the photo: "it's a happy couple. Does it look like we're looking at each other?"

Feng Feng stepped back and dodged her hand.

"What is Miss Xia doing?" Feng said in a deep voice.

Xia Ling does not give up again close to him, "I don't believe you really don't feel for me?"

"Disgusting feeling? That's true. " Feng Feng said, directly away from her two meters away.

"What a pity. I died to save people, but in the end I was disgusted." Xia Ling sighs.

"Is there a problem with Miss Xia's understanding? I'm talking about you. Don't compare with her. You don't deserve it Feng Feng's words are cruel.

Xia Ling didn't get angry at all. She sat down on the bed and said, "what are you afraid of when you are so regular downstairs?"

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