I don't deserve your love

After she walked over, the two girls smiled and said, "What do you mean by coincidence? We ran into Mr. Feng not long after we came in, and Mr. Feng asked us to eat."

Jian Qian looked at him, her mind suddenly wandering.

Feng Ying was talking to her colleague with a smile, but he didn't stop smiling when he saw her coming, and asked, "Sit down?"

Jian Qian had no choice but to sit down in the only seat left opposite him.

"Boss Feng said that we are all colleagues, and you are friends, so I invited you for your sake."

"Really? Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Jian Qian felt that these words were really hypocritical, not her words, but his words.

Feng Ying smiled: "You're welcome."

Mandarin Duck Pot.

One side is spicy and the other side is light.

Colleagues like spicy food, she turned around: "I eat the original flavor."

"What's the matter with you recently? You used to be very good at eating spicy food."

The girl sitting next to Feng Ying asked her.

"Recently, I have a bad stomach."

Jian Qian thought of what his housekeeper said and found an excuse.

But another question suddenly appeared in his mind.

If he was on a business trip, why would he bring the butler with him?

Has it become so delicate now?

Could it be that they brought all the servants, cooks, maids and so on at home?

The place in Shengyuan is quite big, but so many people serve him in that house, it really feels wronged him, it should be in a big mansion at the very least basic level.

Feng Ying didn't know what she was thinking, so he just said, "It's a coincidence, I don't have a good stomach recently."

"Does Mr. Feng have a girlfriend? How about our Jian Qian? She is very popular in our unit now, and there are many fans."

The girl next to Jian Qian said again.

Jian Qian looked at her in a blink of an eye, "Is there no Brother Mi?"

Brother or something, the most boring.

"Of course I have, but my younger brother is pretty good-looking, and my brothers are not so good, especially in front of such an attractive man as Mr. Feng, they seem to be even more unattractive."

The girl next to Jian Qian said again.

Jian Qian was speechless for a while, this flattery.

Feng Ying asked her even more happily: "Then do you have a boyfriend? I think Jian Qian is really boring, but you are very cute. It must be fun to be with you."

"It would be great if Mr. Feng really liked me."

The clever little girl could tell where Feng Yingxin was at a glance.

Even if he just glanced at the person across from him occasionally, the aura was there, in Jian Qian's.

Feng Ying smiled, "Are all the little girls this smart?"

"Of course, beautiful and clever."

The two female colleagues joked with him generously.

"Isn't Jian Qian the stupidest one in your unit?"

"..."

Jian Qian is upset, why call her stupid in front of her colleagues?

"She's stupid? If she's stupid, why did we enter at the same time, and then she became famous? Jian Qian is a hundred times smarter than us, and works a hundred times a thousand times harder than us."

"And if we Qianqian are stupid, can Mr. Feng appear here?"

"A few hundred meters away."

What they said was that Jianqian's neighborhood was far away from this store.

Feng Ying smiled and said nothing, just added some food and put it into the boiling pot.

Jian Qian glanced at him. His housekeeper said that he had a bad stomach, which seemed to be true.

It's just that I haven't seen him for a few days, and he seems to have lost some weight.

Feng Ying felt her gaze, and immediately looked at her. She couldn't avoid her eyes and bumped into her, but quickly lowered her head pretending to be nonchalant, and put a few shrimp balls in.

The meal was quite enjoyable. After the meal, everyone came out together. Feng Ying said, "Let my driver take you back."

"That's so funny."

"Oh, we are of course honored by Mr. Feng's kindness."

Obviously this girl saw Feng Ying's thoughts.

Feng Ying nodded with a smile.

The two girls opened the window after getting into the car, "Qianqian, the moon is beautiful tonight."

"..."

Jian Qian felt that these two people really talked a lot.

However, in the end, there were only two people left.

Feng Ying put his hands in his pockets, someone came out, he turned sideways, and then looked at her: "Send you back."

"Thank you."

Jian Qian didn't say no.

The two naturally walked in the direction of her community.

"Thank you for the tonic yet."

"Humph."

He smiled and said nothing else.

Jian Qian remembered what the butler said, and felt that it was a good time to chat, so she said: "Your butler said that you have a bad stomach recently, and you don't eat well. Does your fiancee care about you?"

fiancée?

Feng Ying frowned, but quickly calmed down, "No one can control me."

"Well, I always thought that the reason why men listen to women's persuasion is that they don't feel restrained."

"what is that?"

Feng Ying stopped, looked at her and asked.

"It's because he knows that others are doing it for his own good, and he listens to people's persuasion to eat enough."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued walking.

Feng Ying followed unhurriedly, "It makes sense, but no one wants me to eat well, except Cheng Bo."

That is, his butler.

Jian Qian glanced at him in a blink of an eye, not quite believing it, but after thinking about it, she didn't ask any more questions.

She is always an outsider.

"I thought you wouldn't come out."

"why?"

"It is said that abortion is equivalent to confinement for a woman, and it is best to stay at home for a month."

"How about that? I'm going to record a show. Do you know how many things will happen in a month?"

"Ok?"

"It is very likely that there will be a little sister who just arrived to take my place."

"Mrs. Liu went to find you that day, didn't she drop a check on you?"

"She only gave 100 million. How can I make money with my own efforts? I asked her to take [-] million, but she refused, so."

She shrugged, indicating that it was over.

Feng Ying smiled, "It's pretty good at talking like a lion."

"Did you know that?"

Jian Qian asked jokingly.

Feng Ying turned to look at her again, "So you plan to stay in City A?"

"Of course, here is my only relative."

"You mean Mrs. Fu's young lady? But as far as I know, you have no blood relationship at all."

"..."

In fact, he just chatted here, and he didn't look down or look strange in the slightest.

But Jian Qian felt a little suffocated at that moment.

"Yeah, we don't have any blood relationship, but my cousin's grandmother raised my father. Although my father is a gambler, I want to find one for myself after all. It's my family."

She thought about when she first came here.

Zhuo Jian is not defenseless against her, but fortunately, Zhuo Jian is not that kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person, or, Zhuo Jian also has no natal family, that's why the relationship between the two of them...

Is it dependent?

She said that she was afraid of wronging Zhuo Jian if she depended on each other for life, but if not, then what was it?

It is true that Zhuo Jian has no natal family after leaving Fu Yanye.

Her surname is Jane, and she cares about Zhuo Jian. When Zhuo Jian had a relationship problem with Fu Yanye, she should have taken advantage of the loophole.

But no matter what, they are very friendly now, Zhuo Jian really regards her as a cousin, although they are not far behind.

When Feng Ying heard her say that it was his family, he said with a smile: "She is still from the Fu family. You know that Fu Yanye, although he looks a little humble to his wife on the surface, but he has a kind heart in his heart." Another idea."