After several days of getting along, Su Jin found that Fein was completely unable to reach his competitors.
That's a foodie and fool. Instead of worrying about Feen, it's better to stare at Wen Ruhan.
So I prepared to return home with peace of mind.
He didn't ask Ji Ning'er to take him away, so he called a car himself.
"I'll tell me when I return home. Brother will pick you up then." Su Jin habitually pinched Ji Ning'er's face with his hands.
Leaving coolly.
As soon as I walked to the door, I happened to meet Fein.
Today, Fein finally held a big bouquet of flowers without any vulgarity and came empty-handed.
"I will help you find the chef when I go back to China. As long as you are willing to pay, I will guarantee that I will help you find a chef that satisfies you."
Su Jin patted Fein on the shoulder.
Fein looked at him with a serious face, his originally beautiful green eyes looked a little gloomy.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Su Jin really didn't have time to talk to him. He looked at his watch and patted Fein on the shoulder: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I'm rushing to the plane. Remember, don't harass Ning'er if you're fine. It's impossible for you to stop asking for trouble. I'm leaving."
After saying that, Su Jin dragged his suitcase into the car.
Fein looked at the place where Su Jin had photographed, and a sneer sneered in his eyes.
Tong Yi took Su Jin's cell phone and chased him out.
"Mr. Robert, are you here again?" Tong Yi joked: "But it's already past mealtime today."
Fein ignored her and walked over to her and walked into the door.
Tong Yi shrugged and hurriedly chased Su Jin.
But Su Jin's car had already left, and she only saw one car butt, and Tong Yi quickly chased after him.
After Ji Ning'er finished reading the photo Cui Xinyi sent her, she replied:
【The photos were taken well.】
She is too lazy to even scream at Aunt Cui now.
Cui Xinyi: [When Ruhan and his father were hospitalized at the same time during this period, I couldn’t take care of him at all. Guess who was taking care of Ruhan?]
Ji Ning'er couldn't help but click on one of the photos again.
The photo pulled the camera closer. The two people in the photo looked at each other, their lips less than ten centimeters away from their lips, and they looked like they were about to kiss them.
Ji Ning'er is not stupid. She knew that Wen Ruhan and Lin Rusi must have not kissed.
Otherwise, what she received now was a photo of Wen Ruhan kissing Lin Rusi.
However, Cui Xinyi succeeded.
She was unhappy.
Thinking of the fact that there are other girls around my boyfriend, no one can stand it if they change it.
Ji Ning'er threw away her cell phone, hugged her knees and lowered her air.
This is her habit. Whenever she feels unhappy and insecure, she will shrink herself into a ball.
I was depressed and there was a pair of white leather shoes in front of me.
Ji Ning'er's face suddenly sank. She changed the carpet in the room. She chose every piece herself. No matter who entered the door, she had to change her shoes.
"Why don't you change your shoes?" He looked up and saw that it was Fein, "Go and change your shoes."
But Fein stared straight at her face, his eyes gradually becoming more and more crazy:
“It’s really beautiful.”
"?" Ji Ning'er couldn't understand what Feien was saying, and she felt uncomfortable when she felt her eyes.
"I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better not mess with me."
Ji Ning'er said and got up, wanting to go back to the room and stay alone.
"You can stay here for dinner, change your shoes, and don't bother me."
She just walked to the stairs with her cell phone when a handkerchief suddenly came from behind and covered her mouth and nose.
The phone slid from Ji Ning'er's hand, and she then lost consciousness.