"Why don't you dare?" Feng Jinglei's face was cold, her eyes indifferent.
"You--" After being slapped back, Feng Chenlu was naturally puzzled and wanted to raise her hand.
The next second was stopped by Xiang Jinnan's roar, "Morning Dew!"
Feng Chenlu turned her head and looked aggrieved, "Brother Nan, she hit me!"
"I clearly saw you hit her first." Xiang Jinnan's relationship with Feng Chenlu is actually quite good. He has always regarded her as his sister, but he did not expect that she would actually beat Jinglei.
"That's not because she seduce you!" Feng Chenlu stamped her feet with anger!
After graduating, the first thing he did when he came to Jingcheng was to drive away Yingying and Yanyan from his side, but Feng Jinglei was given the first step by Feng Jinglei!
"Morning Dew, pay attention to your wording!"
"It was originally!"
Feng Jinglei remained silent, and was slapped in the face inexplicably, making her mood unavoidable.
She turned around, grabbed the small dark red leather bag on the round table, her voice was a bit cold, "I will see you again another day."
After speaking, almost before Xiang Jinnan responded, he turned and left the ward.
"Jing Lei!"
Xiang Jinnan wanted to chase it out, but was stopped by Feng Chenlu because he noticed that he was still infusion.
"Brother Nan, you are infusion, you can't move!"
Under Feng Chenlu's restraint, Xiang Jinnan was pushed back to the hospital bed, looked down at the back of the hand where the needle was inserted, and then raised his head, Feng Jinglei's figure had disappeared at the door of the ward.
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After coming out of the hospital, Feng Jinglei's cheek was still a little hot and painful.
This Feng Chenlu was really ruthless.
Seeing a cool sports car parked on the side of the road, in order to determine how red her cheeks were, Feng Jinglei didn't even look at the car. He turned his face to the glass window, intending to see what happened.
It's actually a little red and swollen...
In the car, Qin Feimo was answering a phone call.
"what did you say?"
"It's a lady surnamed Mu, saying...It's Mu Qianqian's younger sister, I'm looking for you." On the phone, the secretary respectfully reported.
The three words Muqianqian still made Qin Feimo's heart move slightly.
"You let her wait in my office, I'll be there soon." Perhaps it was because of Mu Qianqian's heartache before death, or her death was indirectly related to his grandpa, so for Mu Qianqian, Qin Feimo His heart is always full of guilt and debt.
"Okay, President Qin."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Feimo turned to the front with his face slightly leaning against the left window, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
And just as he turned his head, from the corner of his eye, a shadow was approaching outside the window of the co-pilot.
Turning his head, he saw a familiar face approaching the window glass.
When seeing that face, Qin Feimuo twisted her eyebrows secretly, thinking that she got so close to see him clearly inside, but when she took a closer look, she didn’t seem to be trying to see the inside of the car, but She herself reflected on the car window glass.
Because of her proximity, Qin Feimo noticed her slightly red and swollen face and couldn't help but twist her brows.
What happened to her face?
Her body involuntarily leaned to the co-pilot's side, and when she got closer, she found that there were a few bright fingerprints on her originally fair and pretty face...
She was beaten?
Thinking of this possibility, the window slowly fell in the next second.
Feng Jinglei was shining, and suddenly the window lifted down, reflecting the perfect and handsome silhouette inside the car.