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"Little Fei, my studies are about to be completed and I'm about to return home in a few months. Little Fei, I miss you so much, and I can't wait to fly back to your side, but I need some fees when I graduate, so I'm going to give it to you. When I come back, I'll pay you double back!" "Your Nan."

Mo Xiaofei looked at the text message and repeatedly kissed her phone in excitement, the corner of her mouth filled with a happy smile. Thank God, her Xiao Nan is about to return to China, it's worth it for her to have worked so hard for so many years, but …

Thinking of money, her smile gradually froze. She knew that she didn't have any savings at all, and every month, in addition to her meals and car money, she would basically send them to Nan. Graduating would definitely require more money, so what should she do?

Mo Xiaofei slowly walked to the window and looked out into the woods. Everyone in the crew was there. Jin Lingfeng and Lin Anqi's TV show had officially started. Wait, didn't she have a God of Fortune by her side?

But when he thought of borrowing money from Jin Lingfeng, he could not help but mutter in his heart: "Just a moment ago, I was very noisy with him, but now I'm borrowing money from him. I'm sure I'm not willing, what should I do?"

Mo Xiaofei bit her lower lip, frowning and hitting Xiao Jiu, it didn't matter, for Xiao Nan, she would risk everything, at most, she would let him be a duck again.

After making up her mind, Mo Xiaofei ran towards the filming crew.

"Why did you lie to me!" Lin Anqi looked at the man in white beside the river with grief in her eyes. A few strands of hair floated in front of his forehead. He looked into the distance with a gaze so deep that one couldn't tell what he was thinking. He stood like this with his long, jade-like body. Even though his clothes were simple, it caused others to be unable to shift their gaze away.

"Yu'er, just treat it as me letting you down." Jin Lingfeng wanted to walk over, but his feet seemed to be stuck on the ground and he was unable to move. His eyes were full of apology, and he turned around and left after saying that.

Lin Anqi watched him leave and slowly closed her eyes, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.

"Ka!" "OK, prepare for the next match!" The director, who was seated not too far away, roared loudly.

Lin Anqi looked around at the reporters, and quickly walked up to Jin Lingfeng and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Just as Jin Lingfeng wanted to get rid of her, he was suddenly surrounded by entertainment reporters.

Lin Anqi stole a glance at the man beside her, as expected, he would not resist in front of the reporters, and kept holding his hand affectionately to introduce the movie to the reporters. When the reporters asked about their relationship, she just shyly glanced at Jin Lingfeng without saying anything, and immediately, all the reporters seemed to understand what was going on, and took photos of the two of them.

Jin Lingfeng replied in a perfunctory manner, impatiently shifting his gaze to the side, and found that Mo Xiaofei was staring at him. What was this woman trying to do? Did she want him to embarrass himself in front of so many reporters?

Mo Xiaofei saw that the other party was staring at her, and she laughed foolishly in embarrassment.

The corner of Jin Lingfeng's mouth twitched. Looking at her awkward smile, he was even more curious to know what she was thinking. At this moment, the manager, Anson, was waving his phone at him as if there was an urgent call.

Ding Ling Ling ~ ~ Ding Ling Ling ~

The bell for the special tone rang continuously, as if it knew that its master was busy.

"I'm sorry!" Jin Lingfeng muttered to the reporter, quickly withdrawing his hand from Lin Anqi's hand. He did not need to see the unique ringtone to know who the caller was. He quickly found the phone in Anson's hand and said, "Hello?"

"Feng'er …" "Cough, cough, cough …" An old, soft voice came out of the phone. "When are you coming home?"

"I'll go back when I want to!" Jin Lingfeng coldly said, expressionless.

"But... Grandfather misses you! " There was a violent cough on the phone and no sound since.

"Hello, hello? "Old man!" Jin Lingfeng's heart suddenly jumped as he shouted.

"Young Master Sun." The voice suddenly changed to that of the butler, Uncle Wu. "Young Master Sun, the old master's illness isn't light. Can you come back and see him?"

"Is the old man really sick?" Jin Lingfeng asked in disbelief.