"I changed my mind today. How come Mr. Feng and I don't know each other? Thank you for the latte. Goodbye."
She nodded handsomely and walked inside.
Feng Ying stood behind her with a cup of coffee. Seeing her walking happily and firmly, he also started laughing.
Their world was once dark.
But in the future, it will definitely not be the case.
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A few days ago, Jian Qian went on a business trip. Feng Ying's car was parked at the door of her community. She pulled her suitcase out and walked over curiously when she saw his car, "Mr. Feng?"
"Call me Feng Ying, I'll see you off."
"Ah? I can't bear it."
She smiled and said without moving.
Feng Ying had already stood opposite her, smiled and pulled her suitcase, "I have never taken suitcases for other women."
"..."
This sentence is inexplicably touching.
She watched him put her suitcase in his trunk, then walked to her side, "Want me to open the car door for you?"
He was only 1.85 meters tall, but now he was a little bit arrogant. Jian Qian smiled and said, "Yes."
Feng Ying followed her instructions and helped her open the car door, but before she could go in, he suddenly stopped at the door.
Jian Qian looked at him doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
Feng Ying hesitated to speak, and finally joked: "I'm wondering if I should do something earth-shattering again."
Jian Qian's heart skipped a beat in fear, but he made way for her to sit in.
After Jian Qian went to other places, she first contacted Zhuo Jian and asked Zhuo Jian, "Is this the time that my brother-in-law told Feng Ying that I was going on a business trip?"
Zhuo Jian was watering the flowers in the yard. After hearing this, she couldn't help but look upstairs in confusion, and then said, "I'll test it out later."
"Yeah, but there's no need to argue. I suddenly feel that Feng Ying is quite interesting."
Jian Qian said.
Zhuo Jian could tell from her tone that she was in a good mood, and said, "It should be quite interesting, otherwise why would it be Feng Ying instead of Mr. Feng?"
"..."
Only then did Jian Qian realize that she called him Feng Ying, and he seemed to be very familiar with him.
But thinking of some of Feng Ying's words, I couldn't help but say: "Sister, do you think I knew him before?"
"He is from Fengcheng, and you have stayed in Fengcheng. It is not impossible."
"Well, I didn't think much about it at first, but that day he suddenly asked me some weird questions, and I thought maybe we had met before, but there were so many things I experienced at that time that I forgot about it."
Jian Qian said that she was a little troubled here.
She had not allowed herself to remember some painful things since she was a child. Did he appear at that time?
"Hey, when it comes to forgetting..."
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly.
Boss Fu lost her memory three times, which almost killed her.
Human memory is really important.
The sisters hung up the phone, and Jian Qian received another call from Feng Ying, but he only said one sentence, "Can Miss Jian please pass the WeChat friend list?"
After he finished speaking, he hung up.
Jian Qian subconsciously opened WeChat, saw a friend request, and clicked on it.
His profile picture is a selfie of him, which is quite...
Hmm, boring.
She couldn't help but send a message: "How does Mr. Feng's profile seduce an ignorant girl?"
"You can't seduce old women?"
He replied quickly.
She laughed angrily and asked him: "Who are you talking about, old woman?"
"It's those old women. They always covet my beauty and stuff a lot of money into my pants."
"..."
Jian Qian felt that the conversation couldn't go on. He was quite serious when they first met.