After everyone heard this, they looked at Feng Ying curiously.
The women around Feng Ying are each more courageous than the last.
Feng Ying sighed helplessly, "She's right."
"But it's okay, I've been bored at home alone for the past two days, so I'll have some fun in the evening."
Feng Ying took a sip of wine, then smiled again, not forgetting to glance at the girl after he finished speaking.
"It's my blessing that Mr. Feng likes me."
"..."
Feng Ying could only force a smile, this woman is so shameless.
But it doesn’t make sense for a woman to be too shameless, like someone.
When Feng Ying thought of the woman who said she would never see him alone again, his teeth itched with hatred.
Zhong Mai asked Zhuo Jian in a low voice: "Do you want to call your cousin?"
"She's not feeling well today, so let's forget it."
"Then another day, I feel like there will be a good show."
Zhong Mai looked straight at Feng Ying, always feeling that Feng Ying was definitely not a paper tiger, but he was still a bit stupid in front of women.
Later, the three women went to the toilet together, and Zhang Mingliang asked: "Does this Feng Ying have any heart?"
Zhong Mai was startled, and Zhuo Jian looked at her doubtfully.
"I can always see a kind of indifference in his eyes that ordinary people don't have."
Zhang Mingliang recalled his smiling eyes as he spoke.
"I definitely have a heart, but I can't show it to others easily. After all, I have a family like the Feng family."
Zhong Mai said.
Zhuo Jian felt that if he had no intention, many things would be much easier to handle.
Unfortunately, he has.
Otherwise, Jian Qian would not be so sad that she asked for leave.
But if Feng Ying is always the one under surveillance in the Feng family, then he will never give any woman happiness in his life. Naturally, Jian Qian's fate with him can only be such a short one.
If he has the ability, then there is still a glimmer of hope for him and Jian Qian.
Zhuo Jian only wished that he was a man.
When the three of them went back, the men were all absent-minded. Fu Yanye leaned on Zhuo Jian's shoulder and pressed his chin on her shoulder: "You've been gone for so long?"
"Oh, just a few words."
Zhuo Jian raised her hand to cover his eyes, preventing him from looking at her so directly in front of her friends.
Fu Yanye closed his eyes and rested in her palm.
Su Bai only glanced lightly and looked away, then turned to look at the person sitting next to him, "What are you talking about?"
Zhang Mingliang smiled: "Can't say."
Su Bai frowned.
Feng Ying also glanced at Zhuo Jian, but in the end he didn't ask.
But this night, his car was parked downstairs by Jian Qian again.
Jian Qian went out to attend a colleague's birthday party. When she came back, it was almost twelve o'clock. As soon as she went upstairs, she saw someone leaning at the door of her house. She stood still and looked at the dark figure with her heart pounding.
Feng Ying turned to look at her after hearing the sound, "Come back so late?"
He always thought she was at home.
Jian Qian remembered what she had said to Zhou Qianqian in the hospital. When she walked over with her head lowered, she said lightly: "Well, it's my colleague's birthday."
"Drinking?"
Feng Ying stared at her.
Jian Qian looked at him doubtfully. Now that he knew she had not had an abortion, would he still think she was drinking?
Since she is going to give birth to this child, she will naturally not do anything bad to the child during pregnancy.
But Feng Ying couldn't help but smile and said: "I forgot, you are pregnant with the baby."
These words he said tonight were particularly gentle.
Jian Qian's heart beat like thunder when she heard it.
She lowered her head and wanted to open the door, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she stopped and looked at him: "Are you okay?"
"without."
Feng Ying also looked at her and said a faint word.
"Then, I won't send it."
Jian Qian said.
Feng Ying couldn't help laughing and asked her: "Is this an order to expel guests?"
"Let's keep our distance. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."
Jian Qian expressed her concerns. Although her voice was not high, she expressed her dislike.
Feng Ying turned around and approached her with a low voice: "Well, but before I leave, I have something I want to confirm with you."