There is a half chance that Chu Dongling is her cousin.
Feng Chenmo, on the other hand, was truly her husband's younger brother.
Now both of them seem to have thoughts about Long Qian.
Chu Dongling's idea is the most obvious.
As for Feng Chenmo, there seems to be some, but there seems to be none.
Just because Long Qian spent the night in his bedroom, in his pedantic little mind, he had to take responsibility for others.
But in fact, Long Qian is a person of the 21st century.
How could a modern person promise to marry someone just because she slept in a man's room all night, and the man didn't even touch her?
But if she and Chu Dongling are more suitable, it doesn't seem possible.
After all, he escaped from marriage.
Since she is running away from marriage, there are always areas where she feels unsuitable.
Maybe it’s because I don’t like it, maybe it’s because it’s not suitable for me.
In short, the relationship is not so smooth.
That night Chu Qingge originally wanted to ask Long Qian about feelings, but she soon discovered that this girl seemed to be born with a certain lack of nerve when it came to feelings.
In a technology-controlled world, sometimes feelings are really superfluous.
Finally, their topic returned to the design of the extracorporeal circulation machine.
One chat lasted the whole night.
The next day, while Long Qian was still resting, Chu Qingge went out.
Only then did I realize that it wasn't just the two of them who couldn't sleep well last night.
"Why don't you have a good rest?" Seeing the darkness under Feng Liye's eyelids, she knew that this guy stayed up late again.
Feng Si was standing next to Feng Liye, pouring him tea.
Hearing this, Feng Si said: "The Crown Princess didn't come back last night, how could His Highness sleep?"
Feng Liye's eyes darkened slightly and she waved her hand.
Feng Si had no choice but to put down the teapot and retreat from the room.
Qingge walked up to Chufeng Liye and put the thin outer robe that had fallen off around her body.
"She and I..."
"Your best friend before reincarnation?" He had heard of Long Qian.
Also, keep it in my heart.
He clearly remembered the most important people in Qing'er's life.
Chu Qingge nodded: "I know these things, I can't explain them..."
"Since it really happened, there is no need for explanation." Believe in the fact.
Qingge also didn't expect that things would be explained so easily.
Most importantly, he accepted it.
"Come here, prepare some refreshments."
Chu Qingge was in a particularly good mood today. After having tea, she spread out the design drawings on the table.
"This is a painting by Qian Qian. She is really a genius! Whatever I want, she can definitely design it for me."
"Can Mubai really build it?" Feng Liye looked at the complex design and frowned.
At this time, it was natural to hope that Mu Bai could create something. After all, this was Qing'er's long-cherished wish and pursuit.
Although he never asked about this matter, he knew that Qingge would get up every night after he fell asleep these days to study her so-called design drawings.
Feng Liye knew everything she had done for herself, but she never pointed it out.
However, I still feel a little unwilling to surrender my life to Mu Bai's craftsmanship.
He held Qingge in his arms and held her arms tightly around her slender waist.
"If Northern Qin encounters any difficulties in the future, I will definitely help him!"
"Aren't we quarreling anymore?" Qingge smiled lightly.
Feng Liye snorted and said disapprovingly: "Do you think I'm as stingy as him?"
