She grabbed Jing Jing's hand and asked anxiously, "Jing Jing, how come you were sent here by Feng Haotian? What's going on? How did you get to know him?"
Before An Jing had time to reply, Wen Jingruo had already walked over with high spirits. Looking at An Jing, her eyes grew colder and colder. After a long time, she finally said coldly: "Miss An, if
If I read it correctly, it seems that you came here with my boyfriend?"
Quiet?
Wen Jingruo suddenly thought of the woman who gave birth to Feng Hao's child. Could it be that that woman was her?
When Jing Jing heard Wen Jingruo's words, she felt an inexplicable shiver. It was obviously very warm here, but she felt an icy chill that she had never experienced before. As expected, Feng Haotian still had to send her to the scene, and also to Wen Jingruo.
Saw the scene.
Chapter 22 What does he want to do (1)
As soon as she arrived here, she immediately felt the sharp eyes, as if they were murderous.
Jing Jing gradually became uneasy. What on earth did Feng Haotian want to do?
When Xu Yan heard Wen Jingruo's rude words and Jing Jing's fright, she seemed to lean a little closer to her, and became a little angry. She said, "You don't know how to ask your boyfriend.
Why are you yelling at Anjing? Why would you yell at your boyfriend if you can?"
When Wen Jingruo heard this, she looked at Xu Yan as if she were looking at an enemy with a deep hatred. Her eyes became colder and colder, and she said, "This is none of your business."
Xu Yan was just about to say something. At this moment, Feng Haotian, who had parked his car, came over, looked at Wen Jingruo with gentle eyes, and said with a smile: "Jingruo, what's wrong?"
When Wen Jingruo heard Feng Haotian's words, she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, turned her head, looked at Feng Haotian, and said with a gentle face: "It's nothing, Haotian, how could you be with An?"
Did the lady come here with you?"
At this time, the tone of his speech clearly seemed to be that of a different person, with a hint of coquettish tone, like a jealous little woman, but also very cute.
Xu Yan looked at it with an expression that made her want to vomit.
Naturally, Wen Jingruo saw this expression, and her nails dug into her flesh subconsciously. She would never let this damn woman have a good life.