Chapter 1577： Mo's blood type?

She was rarely seen going downstairs after taking a shower in the past. Zhuang Yanyan was watching TV and she was surprised to see her coming down.

"Jing Lei, come here." She beckoned and motioned for her to sit on the sofa and watch TV with her.

Feng Jinglei went downstairs and glanced left and right in the direction of the living room and the second floor, as if to make sure that Qin Feimo had returned to the room.

"What's the matter? Can't sleep?"

Zhuang Yanyan glanced at her intimately and took her hand.

Feng Jinglei turned her gaze and smiled, "Well, it's still early."

After waiting for a while, making sure that Qin Feimo would not come down, Feng Jinglei turned her head to look at Zhuang Yanyan and asked cautiously, "Grandma Qin."

"Ok?"

"Do you know Qin Feimo's blood type?" She dared to ask Zhuang Yanyan because both Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin knew that she liked Qin Feimo, so asking them should not be surprised.

But suddenly asked, Zhuang Yanyan was still stunned, "Mo's blood type?"

"Ok."

Zhuang Yanyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "It seems to be O-shaped, what do you ask this for?"

Although she answered, she was still curious about the reason Feng Jinglei suddenly asked her blood type.

Feng Jinglei was a little caught off guard when she asked her back, but she believed that Grandma Qin would not doubt it for any reason.

"Uh, nothing. I accidentally saw his online information and didn't seem to write his blood type, so I was a little curious."

"Oh, that's it." Zhuang Yanyan did not doubt.

Because she knows that Feng Jinglei likes her grandson, and it is natural for a person to pay attention to him.

"Grandma, I'll go to sleep first!"

After asking, Feng Jinglei had no reason to stay. After pregnancy, she was actually more lethargic. She only woke up at the alarm clock in the morning.

She was about to go upstairs together. As soon as she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Qin Feimo standing in the middle of the stairs, and she couldn't help but froze in place.

When did he stand there? Did you hear her asking Granny Qin?

She was stunned in the same place, feeling up and down, not sure if Qin Feimo heard her asking about her blood type.

Zhuang Yanyan sitting on the sofa was also surprised, but it was not her grandson who was standing there, but Feng Jinglei who ran away after asking.

I thought she had come down because she couldn't sleep, but now it seems that she came down specifically to ask about her blood type.

Although Jing Lei likes her grandson, she has been in the Commander's Office for more than three years, and she suddenly asked about her blood type. Is she really just seeing that there is no such thing in the online information?

Zhuang Yanyan frowned, puzzled.

Facing the man who suddenly came downstairs in front of him, Feng Jinglei's eyes were at a loss again, and her dodging eyes made Qin Feimo slightly frowned.

He did hear her asking about his blood type, but he didn't take it to heart. Maybe he knew Feng Jinglei's love for him in his heart, so it was normal to ask something about him.

But her guilty conscience dodges, but it makes him suspicious.

"That, good night."

He was already 1.8 meters tall, standing on the stairs at the moment, he looked more condescending and domineering, making Feng Jinglei's uneasy heart even more depressed.

He said in a hurry, he passed him quickly and quickly went up to the second floor.

What is going on with her?

Qin Feimo was stunned, turning his head and glancing at her disappearing back, his black eyes were stained with an unpredictable deep meaning.