Chapter 1290： Didn't plan to send you

Now that she wants to change her position, she must take the initiative to speak about everything. Only in this way can she completely forget this man and forget... the twelve years of feeling deeply buried.

Qin Feimo had already walked to the door of the blue Lamborghini and was about to open the door, but when he heard her words, he moved.

A second later, his face was cold, "I didn't plan to send you."

After speaking, he opened the door of the cab and sat straight in.

Feng Jinglei was standing at the gate of the airport, just as he watched his limited edition cool sports car leave.

Of course she knew that he didn’t intend to send her home, so she didn’t intend to make herself boring, and first said that she didn’t need him to send it. In this way, even if he said that he didn’t intend to send her, it sounded like she was first. Rejecting him, the difference is still very big.

And saying that will make her feel more comfortable.

Although this comfort is only because she is deceiving herself, deceiving herself is better than the blood he gave her.

Outside the airport, there are still many taxis.

Just as he was about to stop the car, the phone rang.

She moved for a while and looked down at the phone in her palm. It was actually Zhuang Yanyan calling?

She turned her head, glanced at the airport, then answered the phone, "Hello? Granny Qin."

On the phone, Zhuang Yanyan smiled kindly, "Jing Lei, grandma put 20,000 yuan in your bag for going out, you use it, remember, it’s inconvenient to go out to work without money, so don’t talk to you. I’m polite. Take these money as your first month's living expenses. When you pay your salary in the second month, grandma will naturally not give you the money."

Zhuang Yanyan secretly stuffed it into Feng Jinglei's bag for fear that she would not accept it.

She didn't know how long she would be back after this trip, but she was already working, and it would be inconvenient to have no money.

Hearing that he took 20,000 yuan and put it in her bag, Feng Jinglei hurriedly lowered her head and checked the small dark red leather purse that she straddled on her shoulders. The zipper opened and there was 20,000 yuan in cash!

"Grandma Qin, why are you giving me so much money? I don't—"

"Jinglei, don't refuse anymore. Didn't grandma say it? You have to eat and dress decently after you work. What if you don't have money to invite a customer to eat? So take the money, Don’t you understand with a copy?"

"But Grandma Qin, there are really too many."

"If you feel too much, then you can spend the money until we come back, OK?"

Feng Jinglei frowned, if she had previously rejected it.

But Grandma Qin's words hit the nail on the head.

Yes, now she is going to work. It must be inconvenient to have no money. Unlike before, she stayed in the Commander’s Mansion all the time. The door did not go out and the door was not opened. Tea came to reach out for food and opened her mouth. There was no opportunity to spend money.

After hesitating again and again, Feng Jinglei did not refuse this time, "Then, after I have paid the salary, I will pay you back."

Knowing that she would feel at ease only if she agreed, and Zhuang Yanyan smiled, "Okay, just do it!"

"Thank you, Granny Qin."

"Okay, I'm taking off, hang up!"

"Well, a good journey."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yanyan was finally relieved.

Afterwards, Feng Jinglei stopped a taxi, but instead of returning to the commander's house, he went to the hospital to visit Xiang Jinnan.