"Mr. Feng is very interested in other people's affairs? But we need to keep it confidential to the outside world when we travel on business."
Jian Qian told him very politely.
It's really like a stranger.
Feng Ying stopped talking, but he had already silently recorded a note in his heart.
Keep it confidential.
outside.
Everyone has a bit of a strong gossip, except for the people around Zhuo Jian, who pinched their eyebrows.
Su Bai saw it and said carelessly: "Yan Ye, have you had a headache?"
Headache?
Everyone's eyes immediately changed.
Fu Yanye responded muffled: "It's just a simple cold."
"Calling a cold?"
Su Bai looked very surprised.
Although Fu Yanye was still pinching his eyebrows, his head didn't hurt so much.
very good.
Everyone can imagine it as much as possible.
"But last night, didn't Ah Jian come to his aunt?"
Zhong Mai suddenly questioned.
Everyone's brainpower was immediately pulled back.
It was like a fire was mercilessly extinguished by a basin of water.
Zhuo Jian was a little confused. The topic was obviously still with Feng Ying and Jian Qian just now, so why did he mention her in a blink of an eye?
Several people returned to the city on Monday morning and drove away.
When Zhuo Jian was looking for Jian Qian, he just saw Jian Qian coming down and Fu Yanye hugged her shoulder, "I have something to tell you, get in the car first."
"What do you mean, I..."
"It's very important to get in the car."
Fu Yanye took her to the car.
Zhuo Jian was a little worried and whispered: "Have you asked the bodyguard to follow Qianqian?"
"Um."
He agreed and trapped her by his side.
Zhuo Jian kept looking out the car window. She seemed to see Jian Qian following Feng Ying behind him. When she was nervous, she suddenly smelled the familiar perfume smell and looked up...
"Send Miss Jian a ride."
Feng Ying intercepted Jian Qian and made a polite proposal.
Jian Qian looked at him in confusion, "Isn't it necessary?"
"Miss Jian should get in the car. Maybe she will get unexpected results?"
“…”
Jian Qian was afraid that there was no unexpected gain and was shocked.
But the bodyguards didn't know where they all went suddenly.
The one she was invited to the car by Feng Ying, but she sat in the back.
Feng Ying smiled and said, "Do you believe me if I have been a driver before?"
Jian Qian raised her eyes curiously. He didn't look like a driver no matter how he looked.
Feng Ying turned to look at her, "Do you want to consider the front? This is a great material."
Jian Qian has happened to look for materials recently, and after thinking about it, she agreed.
"I'll pull over and park first."
"No, if you don't mind."
"Um?"
Jian Qian had taken off her shoes and threw them in front, then crawled through from behind.
Feng Ying: "..."
Jian Qian is not embarrassed, but she thought, isn’t this much more convenient?
She quickly fastened her seat belt and turned to look at him, "Okay, Mr. Feng can continue talking."
Feng Ying felt like he was back to that year, the most thrilling year he was.
It was too difficult to make a living in the Feng family. At that time, he felt that he was more pitiful and humble than a watchdog, but...
One day, a little girl appeared at the door of his broken house.
Well, the little girl was even more pitiful than him, thin, as if she was malnourished and sick.
He almost forgot those old things.
That night, he had a memory of her crying, and the two of them accidentally saw the red birthmark under her hair on the back of her neck while bathing together.
Feng Ying turned to look at her and suddenly said, "Ms. Jian has lived in Fengcheng before?"
Jian Qian immediately turned her head to look at him.
She once died in a desperate situation and was unknown to everyone. She always thought that no one knew her past except Liu Jingyuan's family.
There are always some people in this world who will be more miserable than you.
Just like her, like a rat crossing the street, she was avoided by people wherever she went as if she was hiding from the plague.
Her father was easily famous in one place, and no one dared to take them in, and all drove them away.
Her father didn't know where she went, and she...
She is too young to know where to run.
Jian Qian thought about the past and felt more and more that she was so precious now and how much she should cherish it, but...
How did she think of those?
He just asked if she was in Fengcheng.
"Did you meet someone when you were a child? What did you agree to?"
“…”
Jian Qian had no impression, but she had turned around and looked elsewhere.
"I don't pay much attention to TV shows, so don't think I know you're through TV."
“…”
Jian Qian was confused when she heard this, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him intently.
But how could she know such a person?
Even though both of them were in Fengcheng, no matter how miserable he was, he was still the son of the Feng family. And she, a gambler's daughter, how could she know the Feng family's illegitimate son during those days when she was not full or drunk?
"We've known each other for a long time?"
Jian Qian thinks this is probably almost zero.
Feng Ying smiled, "Maybe."
maybe?
It was not the standard answer, and she couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but the two of them suddenly turned around in their minds and turned their heads in shame.
"I'm in the Feng family now and I don't plan to settle down a relationship."
He said again.
Jian Qian became more and more confused when she heard it.
She didn't want him to give her a title.
She hopes that the two of them will not disturb each other from now on.
If that was just a dewy love relationship, it would be great.
"Since your father has recognized you, he still makes you feel dire straits?"
"In addition to me, the Feng family has four sons and three daughters, and each of them is not a good-for-nothing lamp."
“…”
Jian Qian suddenly felt nervous.
Are there so many children competing for an industry?
That was indeed dire enough.
She looked at him again. His car was driving very warmly, and there were not many expressions on his face, but her heart was unforgettably nervous.
"I hope you will live happily no matter what you do in the future."
"A illegitimate child? Happy?"
Feng Ying asked her, smiling.
"Born is not your choice, but your life can be chosen by you."
"If one day I take over the Feng family's territory, what if I ask you to be the mistress of the Feng family?"
“…”
It was like an invitation.
Like a Cheng Nuo.
She couldn't speak for a long time and couldn't help but laugh: "You probably don't know me enough. No wealthy family would marry someone like me."
"My father is a gambler? He has done something shameful? But who has been upright and upright in his life?"
“…”
She smiled, and she was in tears.
Except for Zhuo Jian, no one has ever said such a thing to her.
Those who didn't know she had even used the greatest malice to speculate on her, but they had known each other for so many days before they even said this to her.
Jian Qian felt that they hadn't had a waste of sleep.
She smiled and looked outside, and suddenly felt that the weather was pretty good today.
After arriving in the city, Feng Ying said he invited her to have coffee. She smiled and said, "I want to drink sweet."
"Can."
Feng Ying promised her that the two of them bought American and lattes in the cafe next to the TV station. Then Feng Ying went to take her to work and walked to her workplace. He stopped, "Will you give me the gift if I send you here?
You're causing trouble?"
"ah?"
"You said that day that you didn't want others to know that we knew."