Chapter 1289： Um i didn't care

But who knows...

"Then who do you like?"

The words came out again, and there was no sound in the dining room.

Qin Guozhong coughed slightly again. In order to stop his wife’s curiosity, he couldn’t help but speak, “Yanyan, since you are going to travel tomorrow, you have to finish your meal quickly and go up and see if you have something to bring, lest you In a rush tomorrow morning, you forgot what to bring."

Although she didn't hear the answer she wanted to hear, Zhuang Yanyan was a little disappointed, but thinking of them leaving, the grandson and Jing Lei would be able to be alone! Isn’t there a saying, “Look at the water tower first, get the month”? No matter how long she and the senior have known each other, her grandson is actually the most advantageous?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yanyan was not so worried, but looked at Qin Feimo, "Grandson, when this rival appears, you should do it when it is time to do it, otherwise you miss the opportunity and your beloved girl may slip away. Go away!"

Zhuang Yanyan reminded her love Sun Qin Feimo herself, because thinking of the scene she saw on the third floor before, she was sure that he was subconsciously caring about Jinglei, but he didn't know it.

Suddenly, Qin Feimo's action to eat again, his deep black eyes slowly lifted, his thin lips coldly and kissed, "I don't have any girl I like."

After speaking, continue to bow down to eat.

The smile on the corner of Zhuang Yanyan's mouth suddenly disappeared, and she felt more and more that this grandson was deadly arrogant, and she didn't understand the style at all!

She gave him an angry glance, then returned to Feng Jinglei's face again, "Jinglei, this man is unavoidable sometimes duplicity, don't mind!"

Feng Jinglei lowered her head slightly, Qin Feimo's words didn't hurt her. She knew that he would never fall in love with herself in this life, and he had already shot her with this vaccination.

"Well, I didn't care." Her tone was flat, as if Qin Feimo's words just drifted across her world easily, and did not affect her half.

It was such an attitude that made Qin Feimo wrinkle his eyebrows again.

Then, a touch of displeasure hung between the eyebrows.

"I'm stuffed."

When the voice fell, the others had also stood up from the dining table, with their heels spinning, and strode out of the dining room.

When he left, Feng Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief, and dinner was at ease.

...

The next day.

Early in the morning, Qin Guozhong and Zhuang Yanyan really said to leave and left, accompanied and surrounded by bodyguards, boarded a private plane preparing to travel around the world.

"Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, have fun!"

At the airport, Feng Jinglei waved goodbye to the two.

"Of course!" Zhuang Yanyan smiled mysteriously and glanced at her grandson Qin Feimo, "Mo, you remember to send Jinglei home before going to the company."

Hearing her grandmother's order, Qin Feimo still had a calm face, expressionless, neither agreed nor refused, just staring quietly straight away.

After watching the two boarding, Qin Feimo and Feng Jinglei turned and left the airport.

The two walked out the airport gate one after another.

Thinking of Zhuang Yanyan's advice, Feng Jinglei took the lead, not wanting to be on the line of rejection by him forever.

"You don't need to send me back, I just take a taxi myself."

Rather than walking out of the airport and being left here alone by him, she would rather speak first to show her position than being sent by him.

In the past, no matter what she did or said, her position was passive.