"I'm not sitting at the gate of the park, how could you see it?"
"Don't believe me, you can try it next time."
"..." Does she really think too much?
Raising her eyes and glanced at the man suspiciously, Feng Jinglei lowered her gaze. Isn't it true that she is passionate?
"then you--"
"You talk too much."
Qin Feimo interrupted her suddenly, looking from his profile, it seemed a little impatient.
Feng Jinglei was used to his moodiness, too lazy to ask any more, and turned to look out the car window.
Seeing that she was finally quiet, Qin Feimo eased a sigh of relief without further questioning.
In the business world, he can deal with any big storms and waves freely, but after facing her problems, he will be so guilty that he is afraid that she will continue to ask, and he will not be able to answer.
A few minutes later, the car arrived at the headquarters.
At this moment, the servants had already prepared dinner. When they saw the two coming back together, Xu's wife greeted her with a smile on her face.
"Young Master and Miss Feng are back."
Facing Xu's wife, Feng Jinglei just smiled, and then walked to the sofa.
Aunt Xu followed behind, took the coat in Qin Feimo's hand, and then looked at the back of the two and said, "Dinner is ready."
"Let's have dinner."
Qin Feimo spoke, looking very happy.
Xu's wife was very surprised, because since two months ago, the eldest master didn't know what was going on. He came back very few times and was reticent. Now it is rare to show a good mood.
"Yes."
Holding the coat, Xu's wife ordered the other maids to prepare dinner.
Feng Jinglei was confused, but she was indeed a little hungry.
In order to go to the hospital at noon to see if Mu Pianpian wakes up, she didn't even eat lunch, and then was sent back to the commander's mansion by Qin Feimo directly. She wanted to have a snack in the afternoon, but her mood was chaotic and she couldn't eat anything.
Seeing the man walking into the dining room from the back, she hesitated for a few seconds before walking over.
Walking into the dining room all the way, the man sat down, she glanced at him again, moved slightly, and sat down opposite him.
After she sat down, Qin Feimo picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly without making a sound.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was too quiet, so quiet that Feng Jinglei was a little distraught.
It used to be in this atmosphere, but today it seems to be very different.
Qin Feimo raised his eyes slightly, and saw that there was only white rice in her bowl, without any dishes from beginning to end.
Feng Jinglei lowered her head, confused in her heart, still thinking about something, suddenly, there was a dish in the bowl.
She paused, her eyes fell on a fish fillet Qin Fei's ink clip gave her, her expression stagnated, but she raised her eyes to a calm face.
Qin Feimo...Give her food? ?
"You are hurt, eat more."
With a few simple words, Qin Feimo lowered his head and continued to use his own meal.
Feng Jinglei's mood became even more messy because of his action, bang bang bang, heartbeat like a drum.
She felt that she would have schizophrenia if she didn't go crazy if she continued like this!
"Wow!"
She quickly got up from the chair, and the dishes and chopsticks in her hand were also placed on the table.
Qin Feimo raised her eyes slightly when she heard the movement, and saw her standing up and staring at him.
"I'm not eating anymore."
After speaking, he turned around and left the table.
"stop."
A low and gentle voice sounded from behind, and she paused in place.
He glanced at the two-thirds of the white rice left in her bowl, and his eyes returned to her back, "Isn't I hungry? How can I eat so little?"