Chapter 1303 would rather kill a thousand by mistake
When she woke up the next morning, she was already in the hospital's senior ward.
However, Zhou Qianqian is there too.
Seeing that she woke up was a little excited, "You are so awake that you are scared to death."
"Why are you here?"
Jian Qian was a little weak.
"Well, I'm entrusted."
Zhou Qianqian said thoughtfully.
Jian Qian was even more confused. She couldn't believe that Zhou Qianqian was entrusted by Feng Ying.
But who else can let Zhou Qianqian besides Feng Ying?
"Hey, it may have something to do with me when you talk about it. Feng Ying told you? The last car accident was actually the Feng family targeting you."
“…”
Jian Qian didn't expect that Zhou Qianqian was more honest.
Zhou Qianqian smiled and said, "They suspect that this is from Feng Ying in your stomach. You may not know that the Feng family is very fond of family members. The degree of fancy is... Let me tell you this, Feng Ying
My mother was Feng Ying’s father’s first love, but she couldn’t get a title until her death.”
Zhou Qianqian looked at her thoughtfully and said to her, "Jian Qian, even if this one in your belly is not from Feng Ying, the Feng family will be willing to kill a thousand people by mistake, and they will never be called a real one.
You come out of your stomach, do you understand?"
"I understand!"
Jian Qian agreed, but a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.
Life is always so sad.
The meeting was a week later, in a certain aisle of Starlight.
Feng Ying hugged the beautiful woman who had been by his side recently and was drinking with the client. When he came out to give her away, he saw her.
Jian Qian also went out to the bathroom with her friends.
Feng Ying said to the girl around him, "You go and send Mr. Zhao."
"good."
The girl was very well-behaved in his arms, but before leaving, she raised her head and kissed him on the side.
Feng Ying looked down at her and smiled: "Go quickly."
The girl and Mr. Zhao entered the elevator. He pulled his tie and continued to stand there.
Almost half an hour later, seven or eight people from the private room came out, but there was no sign of her. Feng Ying smiled thoughtfully, then walked towards the private room.
The smoke inside was very smelly. Feng Ying looked at the person sitting with his back to him, and she was smoking.
"Why are you still smoking?"
He stood behind her and asked her coldly.
Jian Qian didn't say anything and continued to sniffle hard.
Feng Ying raised his hand and pinched her cigarette roll, then directly extinguished it in the ashtray full of cigarette butts in front of him, then held the table and leaned into her to look at her, "What are you doing?"
Jian Qian raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "So it's Mr. Feng."
Feng Ying looked at her and she probably didn't drink, but she seemed to have drunk.
He bent over, pinched her chin and leaned closer.
Jian Qian responded to him with her chin on her back: "What's wrong? Want to kiss me?"
"It's fortunately it's in the Starlight."
"so what?"
"That's why you can survive."
He let go of her again.
Jian Qian didn't say anything, but just took the cigarette from the cigarette box on the table.
Feng Ying looked down at her, took it away without waiting for her to ignite it, and then lowered his head and kissed her hard, in her mouth.
Jian Qian restrained her for a long time, but in the end she couldn't help but starts to fight.
But Feng Ying still bent down and continued to control sovereignty.
He hadn't kissed her for too long, so long that he almost forgot about this addictive feeling.
He took her out of the chair, and he pushed some of the dining plates on the table, and he lifted her up, and then his hands continued to control her to kiss her.
Jian Qian quickly and slowly hugged his neck and responded to his kiss.
"Damn it."
Feng Ying hated the feeling that he was almost uncontrollable, so he panted and pressed his forehead to ask her: "Isn't you dead?"
Jian Qian didn't say anything, but quickly raised her chin and kissed him again.
After drinking, his mouth smelled like wine, but she liked it very much.
Jian Qian felt that she might really fall in love with this person.
Otherwise, how could she desire to get him so much?
Feng Ying responded to her kiss until she was willing to stop.
Jian Qian's voice was a little hoarse and she murmured: "I'm leaving."
“Where to go?”
"Go to a place where no one knows."
She said, slowly looking up at him.
"good."
Feng Ying agreed, choked, then raised her chin and kissed her again.
Jian Qian hugged him, kissed him and told him: "See you again in the future, will you be a stranger?"
"Who are you?"
Feng Ying asked her.
She smiled, and although she was already in tears, she said, "I don't know, who are you?"
"I don't know either."
Then the two kissed each other again.
Or, this world will perish tomorrow.
Whoever he is?
Feng Ying's phone rang, and he answered the phone while kissing. Jian Qian muttered: "No answer to the phone."
"I will keep calling her if I don't pick her up."
"Then you go find her."
She suddenly stopped and turned around and ignored him.
Feng Ying saw her like that, smiled, and when he answered the phone, he kissed her forehead, "Go home, know what to do? Well, I'm hung up."
Feng Ying quickly hung up the phone, then picked her up and sat down in the chair, stroked her hair and said, "Are you jealous?"
"What qualifications do I have to be jealous? I'm just a slut who even seduces a bodyguard."
Jian Qian still didn't look at him, and even pushed away his hand that touched her hair.
Feng Ying hugged her, "It's not appropriate for me to accept the person sent by the old man."
“…”
She smiled and didn't say anything.
But she saw the girl kissing him in front of others, and the look he looked at the girl was like a liar who was passing by in the flowers, with a certain leg.
So, what is she doing?
On a whim?
Oh!
Jian Qian was about to get off him in an instant, and Feng Ying hugged her: "There is nothing, I swear."
Jian Qian then stopped and struggled, then stared at him again, "I saw her kiss you."
"That Mr. Zhao wants to be her, but she doesn't want to, so she just blocked me."
“…”
"Although she is the old man, she is working for me now, so I can't let her get deeply trapped in the middle of the world, right?"
Feng Ying said again.
More like...
explain.
Jian Qian thought of Zhou Qianqian's words and calmed down a little, but she couldn't help asking: "You are quite good at being a human being. All the women sent by the old man to monitor you have become yours. He took the liberty and let go of Mr. Feng.
How did Mr. Feng do it?"
Feng Ying: "..."
"What? Is this question that difficult to answer? Or is it that Mr. Feng can't understand Chinese?"
Seeing that he was silent, Jian Qian continued to ask slowly.
Feng Ying laughed, "How did you think I did it? Could it be that I was using my body that was deeply poisoned?"
"What poison is involved?"
Jian Qian's face turned pale immediately after being frightened.
Feng Ying's eyes looked at her even darker, and he stroked the hand on her waist slowly moved upwards, with a low voice: "Silly woman."
"You're stupid."
Jian Qian did not accept any of these three words.