Chapter 2412 What does Feng Yize like

This afternoon, a picture album named "Justice Feng Shao" by netizens was circulated on the Internet.

In the form of photoelectric speed, a large number of fans and comments were instantly harvested.

At this time, Feng Yize and Qing Huan, who had finished eating, were on their way to his apartment.

Originally, Qinghuan was planning to stay in a hotel.

But Feng Yize said that it is not safe for her to live in a hotel for a girl. He and Ye Zhan and others have properties. If she is not worried about living in his apartment, she can live in theirs.

Qinghuan finally chose to live in his house.

"Qinghuan, this is the key. Even if I know the password, I can't get in without the key. You can live with peace of mind."

At home.

Feng Yize first took Qinghuan upstairs and put his luggage into the room.

Give her a key.

Qing smiled and nodded, "I believe in your character."

With him and Ye Zhan, Tang Jinchen is the brother of worship, and Qing Huan also believes that he will not treat her like anything.

What's more, she now truly regards him as a friend.

Treat friends, Qinghuan has always trusted.

Feng Yize's cell phone rang, and he pressed the answer button.

Before    spoke, an angry voice came from the phone, "Yize, how can you treat your eldest brother and second brother like this? You got the company, so what else?"

The smile on Feng Yize's face narrowed a little, and a thin layer of coolness condensed in the phoenix eyes that were filled with the sea of ​​stars just now.

"I don't know what I want. Why don't you tell me, what should I do?"

He asked indifferently and mockingly.

Qing Huan was startled.

Looking at his cold eyebrows, she remembered the crimes his two "brothers" had just prosecuted.

In my heart, a trace of pity was born.

Qinghuan didn't listen to what the other party said, but just saw Feng Yize say a few words and hung up the phone.

"Qinghuan, you take a rest for an afternoon, and I will pick you up to the company tomorrow."

"Great."

"Call me if you have anything."

"Well, go ahead."

After Feng Yize left, Qinghuan took a bath and lay on the soft bed in pajamas to read information.

The group is all exploded.

【Sister Qinghuan, you are already popular in country a, don’t you know? 】

【Xiao Qinghuan, you are amazing, tell us, where did you get this inspiration? 】

【Qinghuan, you are not bullied, are you? 】

Looking at the messages, what Qing Huan thought of was Feng Yize.

She presses her lips and edits the information.

Click on the link Wen Ziyang shared in the group, click on it, and see the paintings he drew at noon, which was shared and praised by netizens.

The corners of her lips rose again unconsciously.

Some netizens said she is the most beautiful painter.

Then I clicked like more than 100,000.

Posted by a big V blogger, Qing Huan saw the photos only to find out that it was the girl who surrounded her at that time and said that she could just insert any back.

The other party also collected all the negative news about Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze in the past few years... Netizens who know the knowledge added below that Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze became notorious in one afternoon.

The ugliness of   Feng's family was similarly exposed.

Wen Qinghuan flipped through the comments one by one, the more he looked down, the more he felt that Feng Yize was not easy.

Unconsciously, she flipped through the comments for an hour.

took a sip of the yogurt that Feng Yize placed next to her before leaving.

Qinghuan sent a message to Feng Yize to edit.

【Still busy? 】

Different from Feng Yize’s previous second-time messages, this message has been sent for a long time without waiting for Feng Yize’s answer.

Wen Qinghuan glanced at the time, but didn't want to sleep anymore, changed his clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator and it is full of ingredients.

She took out a box of fresh ingredients and looked at the date, and confirmed that they were all put this morning.

The ingredients in a refrigerator are all she likes to eat.

Somewhere in my heart, as if being touched inadvertently, a warm current flows into my heart quietly...

Wen Qinghuan didn’t know Feng Yize’s preferences.

Staring at the refrigerator and hesitating for a few seconds, she closed the refrigerator and took the key to go out.

Feng Yize told her that there is a shopping mall nearby.

Qinghuan sent a message to Mo Mo on her way to the nearby shopping mall, asking her if she knew what Feng Yize liked to eat.

Mo Mo told her that she didn’t know.

Feng Yize is a warm man, he has always cared about others.

"Qinghuan, if you want to know, I can ask Yize for you."

Learning that she was not with Feng Yize, Mo Mo said softly.

Wen Qinghuan politely rejected Mo Mo’s kindness, “Farewell, he may be busy right now, and I haven’t sent any messages back to me.”

Hang up, Wen Qinghuan dialed Chu Junming's number.

She has always had Chu Junming's phone number, but she has never dialed it.

This is the first time he has dialed his number.

Wen Qinghuan’s mood is somewhat complicated.

She followed the person in front of her into the mall, and she suddenly felt warm, and the phone rang a few times before she was picked up.

Chu Junming’s voice was low and softly, "Hey."

"Chu Junming, I am Wen Qinghuan."

Wen Qinghuan slowed down, and her soft voice calmly overflowed her red lips.

Chu Junming was a little surprised, "It's Qinghuan, I saw your painting just now, are you together with Zee now?"

"No, I'm in the mall right now."

"Oh."

Chu Junming’s voice trailed off.

I don’t know what she meant for calling.

Wen Qinghuan didn’t go around with him, and said straightforwardly, “I’m staying at Feng Yize’s house these days... I want to ask you what Feng Yize likes to eat?”

Chu Junming couldn’t help squinting when he heard Wen Qinghuan’s question about Feng Yize’s preferences.

Then she was very patient and told her Feng Yize's preferences in a smiling tone.

Wen Qinghuan listened while writing it down on the phone memo.

After remembering, thanked Chu Junming, and hung up.

——

G city.

Chu Junming put away his mobile phone, and from the corner of his eyes, Bai Qingling glanced at him. He pretended not to see it, and continued the data with the technician.

Bai Qingling bit half of her lips, slandering Chu Junming in her heart.

Finally, after leaving the technical department and the two walked into the elevator, Bai Qingling still couldn't help but ask, "Qinghuan called you just now. Did she encounter something in the Imperial Capital?"

Chu Junming didn't pay much attention to her these past two days.

Even things like working overtime, he did what she wanted and didn't force it.

Hearing Bai Qingling’s question, Chu Junming only glanced at her lightly, then looked away, "Why don’t you ask Qinghuan yourself?"

"……"

Bai Qingling did not expect Chu Junming to say such a sentence.

Her small face changed, and she pursed her lips, "You don’t need money to call, you stand in front of me, I ask you, isn’t it more convenient?"

"Is your package not enough for you to call?"

"If you don't tell, don't tell, what's so great." Bai Qingling hummed, and the elevator reached the floor where her office was.

She walked out on high heels and heard Chu Junming’s voice behind her, “You haven’t worked overtime these days. Are you working overtime tonight?”

"do not add."

Bai Qingling coldly refused.

Ask a question without answering, add your sister’s class!

(End of this chapter)