Chapter 84 He's Still Hurrying Home to Play a Vegetative Man
If a person is good-looking, people in the world will be more kind-hearted.
When she was Feng Qingqing, she suffered so many looks and ridicules.
But as a white tea, I have never suffered from this.
Li Jinghan started to feel uncomfortable. After the meal, Song Yanyi was a talkative person. He kept asking Feng Qingqing. Even if Feng Qingqing couldn't answer and kept smiling, he could still talk to himself.
With.
Occasionally, he would mock Wan Jing, even add her WeChat account and ask for her mobile phone number.
It doesn't matter if Feng Qingqing is dumping her. She usually logs in to Feng Qingqing's account now, and only occasionally logs in to Baicha's account.
Even if Song Yan comes to find her, it will only depend on deep fate.
After the meal, Song Yan rushed to pay the bill. When he went out to eat and drink with his friends, he always paid the bill.
Li Jinghan lost a step, but it didn't matter who would settle the bill.
When it comes to money, Feng Qingqing naturally knows that he has strong financial resources and is not inferior to Song Yanyi, who is still a college student.
Song Yanyi relied on his family members for all his money, but whether he was Li Jinghan or Wan Jing, he earned all his money through his own abilities.
At this point, he surpassed Song Yanyi perfectly.
Immediately, Li Jinghan felt that he was naive again. Why did he compare himself so much with a student?
Once Song Yan was satisfied and felt that he had at least defeated Wan Jing by a small step, he turned back and smiled at Feng Qingqing.
"Little tea, let's go have a drink together?"
Li Jinghan refused directly, "We still have things to do, so let's leave first. Young Master Song should go home and do his homework!"
"I'm talking to Xiaocha. I'm not talking to Mr. Wan. Mr. Wan can shut up!"
After saying that, he smiled at Feng Qingqing and said, "Where does Xiaocha live? I'll play with you tomorrow?"
Feng Qingqing said, "I have something to do here so I'll leave first. See you two!"
After smiling at the two of them, Feng Qingqing left first.
Li Jinghan, who was left behind, glanced at Song Yanyi with a bit of pride in his eyes.
Now he can still see Feng Qingqing when he goes back and receive her service and care.
When Song Yan saw that Feng Qingqing had gone away, he glanced at Li Jinghan provocatively and said, "Mr. Wan, let's fight?"
Li Jinghan nodded slightly, then threw Song Yan directly to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
Song Yanyi, "..."
What just happened?
Li Jinghan looked at Song Yanyi condescendingly, "Do you want to fight again? I am defeated!"
Song Yanyi quickly got up and attacked Li Jinghan directly, but before he could get close to him, Li Jinghan fell to the ground again.
After falling like this five or six times, Song Yanyi was a little confused. How could these guys he was facing now be so good at beating them?
Li Jinghan felt a little happy. Looking at Song Yanyi who had been thrown several times by him, he felt that he had finally let go of his bad breath.
"Little guy, I won't play with you anymore!"
He had to rush home to play the role of a vegetable, and he had to lie down before Feng Qingqing came home.
Li Jinghan turned around and left, completely ignoring Song Yanyi who was still lying on the ground.
Song Yanyi's back hurt after being thrown down, and it took him a while to get up.
After rubbing his back a few times, Song Yan was glad that he had not fought with Li Jinghan in front of Bai Cha just now, otherwise he would have been very embarrassed.
Who is this Wan Jing, and why is this set of actions so similar to that of that old woman Feng Qingqing?
After patting the dust on his body, Song Yan left lonely.
**
After saying goodbye to Xue Ning'er and the others, Feng Yinyin originally wanted to return to Feng's family.
But thinking that she had spent so much money today and all the money in her card was gone, she asked the driver to take her directly to the No. 1 Hospital.
Her mother is still in the hospital. Her injuries have improved a lot, but she is still mentally weak.
After the accident, her father never came to visit. She called Feng Sheng several times, but Feng Sheng didn't answer.
Therefore, Feng Yinyin is too lazy to call Feng Sheng anymore.
The hospital is very quiet at night, and occasionally doctors and nurses doing rounds can be seen.
Feng Yinyin took her night's spoils and pushed open the door of Wei Ningjiao's ward.
At this moment, Wei Ningjiao had not yet fallen asleep. Her mind was very confused and she was thinking about the next step.
How can I rely on myself to win back Feng Sheng's heart and prevent Feng Sheng from divorcing her?
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open and the light from outside shining in, Wei Ningjiao also saw Feng Yinyin.
Seeing that Feng Yinyin still came to visit her at such a late hour, Wei Ningjiao felt a lot relieved. This daughter still felt sorry for her.
"Yinyin, why are you here so late?" Wei Ningjiao said.
Feng Yinyin pressed the switch and the room became much brighter. She put the things in her hands on the sofa beside her and walked to the bedside to sit down.
"Mom, are you feeling better today?"
Wei Ningjiao really felt that her daughter had grown up. She nodded happily, "She feels much more energetic today and her injuries are getting better."
Feng Yinyin held her hand and said, "That's good. You have to get better quickly. I'm the only one at home these days. It's deserted. My father doesn't answer my calls and doesn't go back to live."
Wei Ningjiao frowned, things at home were indeed in a mess.
Now, she doesn't know how to deal with it.
Feng Yinyin chatted with her for a long time before she revealed her purpose.
"Mom, I've spent all the money, please give me some more."
After hearing this, Wei Ningjiao, who was still touched that her child finally became sensible, quickly frowned.
"Didn't I just give you a lot of money a few days ago? Why didn't I spend it all again?"
Feng Yinyin has a bank card, and Feng Sheng will give her pocket money every month.
But because she often spent a lot of money, she was afraid of wronging her only daughter, so Wei Ningjiao often gave her money to spend, but Feng Yinyin's spending these days was obviously several times what it used to be.
It has only been a few days and all the money I gave you before has been spent.
Feng Yinyin held her hand and acted coquettishly, "Mom, can I spend less now? Xue Ning'er's pocket money is several times that of mine. She buys everything from big brands and custom-made everything. Every time she goes shopping,
, I didn’t even look at the price and just bought a lot of them.”
"There are also Yun Zhimiao, Song Pei and Liu Chuyu. They all come from famous families, but they never frown when it comes to spending money. How come they are here with me? I give you some money to spend, but you are still like this.
I kept asking around."
"I finally have a chance to treat them to dinner today. They usually treat me to dinner. Do you want to embarrass me?"
Wei Ningjiao knew that Feng Yinyin had become close to Xue Ninger and the others recently, which was a good thing, but was she spending too much?
She thought for a while and motioned to Feng Yinyin to bring her the bag. Wei Ningjiao took out a bank card from it and gave it to her.
"There are still more than two million in it. The password is your birthday. Your spending this month is too big. Don't be so lavish."
"More than two million?"
Feng Yinyin sneered, "Mom, do you know how much a bag or a piece of clothing costs these days?"
"A meal is not cheap. How many days can I spend this little money?"
The price of a few bottles of red wine for her dinner and drinks today was over 200,000 yuan.
Xue Ning'er and the others are all golden, who wants to drink cheap wine?
Wei Ningjiao frowned even more when she saw that she disliked less than two million yuan, "Do you know how many years it would take an ordinary employee to earn more than two million yuan?"
Feng Yinyin curled her lips unhappily, "Then I am not an ordinary employee, I am the eldest lady of the Feng family, and you only give me this little pocket money?"
Wei Ningjiao was speechless. Did she raise her daughter to not understand the sufferings of the world?
Feng Yinyin added, "Feng Qingqing's pocket money starts at ten million, so why do I only have so little? Am I not as good as Feng Qingqing?"
The more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became.
"I'm really... going to be pissed off by you! Can our family compare with the Li family?"
Wei Ningjiao put the bank card into her hand, "It's normal for you to make some friends. Mom can understand that the expenses are higher, but the money is already a lot!"
At first, she thought her daughter was sensible and came to visit her so late.
At this moment, I thought, I just ran out of money, so I came over to ask her for money.
Feng Yinyin curled her lower lip, with an unhappy look on her face, "Two million is nothing, Feng Qingqing already has ten million, I don't care, you can give me ten million too!"