The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered

Is it what she thinks, or is everything a coincidence?

Are there two people, or one person playing two roles?

When Feng Qingqing got this answer, she was obviously surprised.

She recounted the whole process of getting to know Wan Jing and Li Jinghan.

When she saw Wanjing outside, Li Jinghan was lying on the bed as soon as she came back, nothing unusual.

If this is the case, then his speed is too fast.

With such suspicion, Feng Qingqing didn't let anyone stare at Wanjing this time. Wanjing has always been vigilant, and his skills are better than hers. If she stared at him, she would be discovered soon.

If Wan Jing is Li Jinghan, then he has already seen her identity, and has always known.

Watch her act, watch her switch between two roles.

This bastard, she insists on abolishing him!

Feng Qingqing gritted her teeth for a while, only thinking that she might have kicked an iron plate this time.

Just wait and see!

**

On Saturday, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Qingqing arrived at the Lingcheng Wharf on time. At this time, a lot of people had already gathered at the wharf.

There are a large number of people sitting in the waiting area, and the men are dressed formally in suits and leather shoes.

The lady is in a decent dress and exquisite makeup. Looking at it like this, I can see several familiar faces.

Feng Qingqing also followed everyone else, finding an empty seat and waiting for the cruise ship.

Probably because her attire was different from ordinary people, Feng Qingqing's appearance attracted a lot of attention.

After she put the luggage aside, she heard someone whispering to her.

"This woman seems to be the young lady of the Li family, Li Jinghan's wife!"

"You really don't look very good. It's a pity that Li Jinghan married such a mediocre woman in the end."

"No, Li Jinghan didn't even look down on Xue Ning'er at the beginning, but he didn't expect that she would end up taking advantage of this woman."

"I've heard of her, and Song Yan suffered losses in her hands once or twice, which made Song Yan feel very embarrassed."

"She was the one who made a lot of trouble before? I really can't tell!"

"Song Yanyi even invited her to his birthday party, which shows that Song Yanyi has a generous heart."

"..."

Feng Qing listened to the whispers of the people around her, and was a little speechless.

As soon as Song Yan lost face to her, he invited her to his birthday party again, not because of his big-heartedness, but because of the Li family's sake, the Song family invited her.

Not long after Feng Qing sat down, she saw Xue Ning'er coming with her little sisters, and Feng Yinyin also came.

Xue Ning'er immediately led them towards Feng Qingqing, and as soon as she came over, she held her hand enthusiastically.

"Qingqing, you're here."

Feng Qingqing looked at her well-dressed appearance, wearing a long light blue dress with exquisite makeup.

The exquisite high heels on her feet made her look even taller and slimmer.

Xue Ning'er was already fair-skinned, and such a light blue dress was already very attractive, and it was a plus point for her to wear it.

"You are quite beautiful today!" Feng Qing smiled and praised her.

Xue Ning'er was in a good mood when she heard this, "Why do I think you are different from others when you praise people, but you rarely praise people!"

She turned around in front of Feng Qingqing in satisfaction, "Am I really dressed up today? Others also praised me, but I always felt that it was just perfunctory. When you compliment, I think they said that." Honestly."

Feng Qingqing nodded with a smile, "It's pretty good-looking, if it's not good-looking, I wouldn't say that."

"That's right, you, Feng Qingqing, are more honest than anyone else!" Xue Ning'er still admitted this.

Seeing this, Feng Yinyin's eyes were full of disdain. She praised Xue Ning'er just now, but Xue Ning'er was not so happy.

Xue Ning'er took her hand, "You are here, why don't you wear the clothes I gave you, they suit you so well!"

At the moment Xue Ning'er is sizing up Feng Qingqing, who is dressed in a rustic way, and even has two braids.

Just like a girl in her 60s, with her long skirt, she has an indescribable weirdness.

Feng Yinyin laughed, "I think these clothes are more comfortable for me to wear. I'm not used to those clothes that show my arms and thighs!"

"Where are your arms and thighs exposed? Everyone wears them like this!" Xue Ning'er persuaded helplessly.

Song Pei also smiled, "That's right, look at how much we show like this? Women, don't show a little to look good?"

Today's Song Pei's dress is a little different from the past. She has pretty short hair, a black tight-fitting slit dress, and her entire thigh can be seen clearly, which makes people feel very tempting.

And the neckline is also a little low, revealing the obvious collarbone and half of the fragrant shoulder.

"Qingqing, it's alright, don't act like a bumpkin!"

Feng Yinyin was unhappy when she saw that Feng Qingqing was called the focus of their side, and she was unhappy when she saw that she was rustic and there were so many people talking to her.

Ever since she went back to the company and asked Feng Sheng for money, Feng Sheng didn't agree to give it up, and even froze the bank card that gave her pocket money, and ordered her to go to work every day, and didn't show her face look.

In order to come here to attend Song Yanyi's birthday party today, she had no choice but to go to the hospital to have a hard time.

In the end, her mother gave her some money because she was attending Song Yanyi's birthday party.

Feng Qingqing looked at the unhappy Feng Yinyin, and said with a smile, "I'm just a bumpkin from the countryside."

Feng Yinyin, "..."

Xue Ning'er immediately said, "Okay, okay, they are all my good friends, don't let people see the joke."

Then I went to look at Feng Yinyin, "It's okay, Yinyin, give me some face, Qingqing is your sister after all!"

Feng Yinyin still listened to Xue Ninger's words very much, seeing that she had said so, she quickly agreed.

"What Ning'er said is that it is really impossible for people to see our jokes."

She looked at Feng Qingqing proudly, "I don't say you are a bumpkin, but can you dress better when you go out? What kind of clothes are these?"

And what era was that braid?

It's just how dirty and how to dress up.

Liu Chuyu smiled and said, "This is Feng Qingqing's characteristic. If she changes her face, I'm afraid we are not used to it yet!"

As soon as Song Yan arrived, or should I say he arrived early, but he was still in the car, waiting for that figure.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no white tea.

He kept sending messages to Baicha, but Baicha didn't reply.

When I called her, I was told by the voice that the other party was already turned off.

Are you busy?

Can't find time to come over for his birthday?

In fact, as long as he can see her, he will be satisfied.

When the whistle sounded, Song Yanyi saw the guests in the car who had come to attend his birthday, and boarded the cruise ship one by one.

But today there are so many tourists, none of them is his sweetheart.

Song Yanyi was still waiting, and finally he saw a man, Wan Jing.

And he didn't have a female companion by his side. Could it be that Bai Cha didn't participate as his female companion?

The moment Song Yan saw Wanjing, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car, striding towards Wanjing.

"Old man Wan!"

Wan Jing stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows at him, "Little Song, happy birthday!"

Song Yanyi, "..."

Who is the child?

Song Yanyi didn't bother to get to know him, so he just asked him, "Where's Xiaocha? Why didn't she come over today?"

He has been here for a long time and has seen a lot of people, even the old woman saw her coming.

The only ones who don't see his thoughts and thoughts day and night.

Wan Jing said, "She is busy, do you think everyone is as idle as you?"

After leaving these words, he was already walking towards the entrance of the cruise ship.

Song Yan followed quickly, "How do you know she's busy? I always turned off my phone calls to her, and sent her many messages, but she didn't reply!"

"Because... she didn't reply to me either!" He did send Feng Qingqing a message, but Feng Qingqing didn't reply.

Feng Qingqing had to rely on fate for him to reply to the message.

Song Yan felt a little balanced in his heart, "Really? Xiaocha was too busy to reply to your message?"