Chapter 1292 My fiancee called me to ask why I was in your room
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Then Fu Yanye invited her to have tea with the boss.
However, when paying, Boss Fu sat lazily in his seat: "I didn't bring any money."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
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It was already evening when Jian Qian went back, and Feng Ying was still with her.
But probably I didn't have a fever anymore and was lying on the bed looking at my phone.
Seeing her come back, I just glanced lightly: "Excuse me."
disturb?
Jian Qian sat in a chair by the window and looked at him: "Mr. Feng has his fever subsided?"
"Um."
Feng Ying continued to look at his phone.
"Then can always Feng leave my room?"
"Um."
"Thank you then."
"Please invite Miss Jian to have a meal before leaving."
He always did this, calling her Miss Jian sarcastically.
Jian Qian was used to listening, and although she could tolerate it, she just said, "No need, I didn't do anything."
"How could I not do anything? My fiancée called and asked me why I was in Miss Jane's room."
“…”
That Zhou Qianqian?
Are they on the phone again?
Talk about her again?
"I made a statement in advance. I have no inappropriate thoughts about Mr. Feng. I would like to ask Mr. Feng to explain it to his own women and don't cause unnecessary trouble for me."
She had a cold face, and every word was clear and easy.
After Feng Ying finished looking at his phone, he closed the screen and looked up at her with a smile.
"What trouble can I cause you? I'm not Liu Yuntian."
“…”
Jian Qian didn't know why he suddenly mentioned that person again.
"You can't get pregnant, you can't get miscarriage, and you can't keep it in your heart and never let it go."
“…”
Jian Qian was a little annoyed.
This person really doesn't open the pot of the pot.
"Really?"
His eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts.
Jian Qian was so angry that she was so angry that she held back her anger and smiled: "Yes, you really don't have that ability."
“…”
This time it was Feng Ying's turn, staring at her with a straight face, smiling, or hiding a knife in her smile.
Jian Qian couldn't stand being stared at again and stood up: "Since Mr. Feng has recovered, please leave my room."
Her proud self-esteem seemed to be trampled on, and she didn't even look at him anymore.
Feng Ying was still lying there, staring at her unsightly face, and after a long time he said, "People who have just had an abortion should lose their temper."
“…”
Jian Qian's heart skipped a beat again.
Suddenly, I felt guilty for some reason.
She is not someone who cannot be responsible for herself, nor does she need others to be responsible for her life. What kind of guilt does she have?
Jian Qian choked quietly, and after a while, she looked at the bed again: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"The legs are numb."
“…”
Jian Qian stared at him, trying to tell if his legs were numb, and then he took out his cell phone to see it.
It was just that almost half an hour passed and he hadn't left yet.
But her door rang.
She was shocked and thought to herself that it was Zhuo Jian?
If Zhuo Jian comes to her, she will definitely not be able to not open the door.
But if Zhuo Jian knew that Feng Ying was there, would he think that she and Feng Ying were in trouble again?
Jian Qian was so scared that she didn't dare to open the door, and paced back and forth in the room.
Feng Ying stared at her for a while and said, "Dinner delivery."
Jian Qian immediately turned to see him.
“Hungry.”
He said another sentence.
Jian Qian was even more staring at him. Is she really scared to death?
"You didn't steal the sun again, so why are you so afraid of doing?"
"I, I, you are here, what's the difference between stealing or not?"
"Oh? It turns out that Miss Jian feels so shameless."
"I, you, Feng Ying, don't mess around, okay?"
"I'm sorry to ask Miss Jian to open the door so that I won't die when I see the light."
“…”
Poisonous enough.
However, Jian Qian really didn't want him to be known, so she opened the door by herself.
Later, he sat at the table to eat slowly. She stared at her side, feeling a little pain on one side of her lower abdomen, and she must have been angry.
Feng Ying is not too busy to eat slowly, and he is picky and chooses.
She felt that he had many problems, and he didn't look like their poor children at all, and some of them were good to eat.
"I can't eat peppercorns."
“…”
He said as he continued to pick up food and eat.
Jian Qian kept staring at his chopsticks and picked up the dishes, silently thinking about picking up the peppercorns and picking up more peppercorns.
Feng Ying suddenly looked up at her, which scared her so much that she was trembling with fear, and turned her head to look elsewhere.
"You really don't eat something? Can your body withstand it?"
“…”
Jian Qian was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she lowered her head and pretended to look at her phone.
But a strange number came in, Jian Qian was confused and picked it up: "Hey?"
"It's you, what are you doing when you call?"
"I sent you something. I heard that you were not here, so I asked you to leave it to the doorman."
"Thank you, but there's no need."
Jian Qian hung up after she said that.
But Feng Ying suddenly became tasteless and began to pick and choose again, and asked, "Mr. Liu?"
Jian Qian didn't reply to him, and looked out the window in a blink of an eye.
"Your ex is really nothing to say to you, but it's a pity that he is incompetent and cannot be the master of his own family. He can't even marry a woman he likes."
"What do you want to say?"
"He's incompetent."
Feng Ying suddenly looked at her straight and said seriously.
Say others are incompetent?
"Oh? Mr. Feng can do it. Isn't it also a commercial marriage?"
"Hmph, isn't I marrying me without anyone else? Some people would rather get pregnant with their ex-child than to conceive me. I'm afraid that my identity is not qualified to let her get pregnant."
“…”
Jian Qian's heart was thrust and burst into tears. She looked at him, her eyes tingling.
Why did he decide that the child belonged to Liu Yuntian?
How bad did he think of her?
But why did he appear here again?
"Feng Ying, why are you looking for me?"
Finally, she asked.
This time there was no more anger, it was just a matter of doubt.
Her voice even became uneven and so calm.
Feng Ying stopped his picky actions and looked up at her: "It's not just to look for you, but you just happened to be there."
"How do you know I'm here too?"
“…”
Feng Ying suddenly fell silent.
Jian Qian smiled: "You might be in love with me, right?"
"you……"
"I know I shouldn't think about it, but your actions are really weird. How can we be friends? We just rolled the sheets a few times, with the purpose of being happy. You said we knew each other before, I'm afraid that
It’s just a way to chat with women, right? What do you want to get? What can you get from me, a poor person?"
Jian Qian is really confused.
Feng Ying listened to her words and smiled faintly after a long time.
What to get?
What else can he get?
He said that even though she had sex with Liu Yuntian again, he still wanted to get close to her and wanted to...