What can you do if your future wife gets angry? Of course, she can coax her!
Xiao Ling stood up and walked to the door of Ye Feifei's room under the watchful eyes of Lin Haoyu and Xiao Baozi. He knocked on the door gently, "Feifei."
Ye Feifei picked up her backpack, opened the door, and smiled brightly, "Hi, Big Boss, what's the matter?"
Xiao Ling lowered his head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."
"Eh? Why did the boss apologize to me? Did you do something wrong?" Ye Feifei was smiling, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I was wrong." Xiao Ling continued.
Ye Feifei shrugged, "BOSS, you are right. It was me who was stupid!"
"Feifei, I shouldn't lie to you." Xiao Ling lowered his voice.
Xiao Ling has never faced someone with such a low profile since he was a child. It can be said that his personality has completely collapsed in front of Ye Feifei. But he doesn't care, he hopes that what Ye Feifei sees is the truest version of him.
Not the iceberg boss, not the ascetic male god, not the hope of the Xiao family, just Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling who belongs to Ye Feifei.
In fact, facing Xiao Ling like this, Ye Feifei didn't know how to get angry. She didn't expect Xiao Ling to admit her mistakes so well that she couldn't punch her out.
Just when Ye Feifei was thinking about how to answer Xiao Ling, her cell phone suddenly rang.
This was a series of unfamiliar numbers. After Ye Feifei answered it, she politely said: "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Is this Miss Feifei?" There was a woman's voice on the other side of the phone, which sounded a little old.
Ye Feifei nodded, "It's me. Who are you?"
"I am Feng Ma, Miss Feifei, do you still remember me?"
Feng Ma? Of course Ye Feifei remembers that she is an old man from the Ye family and has been serving as a servant to his grandfather Ye Tianlang. Speaking of Ye Feifei, this grandfather was once a powerful man, and it was he who built the Ye family's fortunes.
However, when Ye Feifei was twelve years old, this powerful grandfather separated from Ye Wenbo and lived a simple and peaceful life in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Ye Feifei and Ye Tianlang met several times, but they didn't talk much. Ye Tianlang refused to get close to them, and because she had not been favored since she was a child, she had little chance to get close to him.
Ye Feifei: "Yes, I remember. Excuse me, is there something wrong?"
Feng's mother's voice was choked with sobs, "Miss Feifei, the master is dying. He wants to see you. Can you come today?"
"I..." Ye Feifei didn't know what to answer. Her grandfather, who had no feelings since she was a child, was about to pass away. He wanted to see her. How should she feel about it?
"The master said he must see you, otherwise he will die in peace. Miss Feifei, actually the master knows that you have been having a hard time, and he wants to help you and take care of you, but unfortunately... we are in Fengshan Nursing Home, and the master hopes to see you today.
On the other hand, he will wait no matter how late it is. Miss Feifei, will you come?"
Listening to Feng's mother's words, Ye Feifei's cold heart finally softened. Although this grandfather had never given her love, he had never hurt her. For this reason, she should take a look.
"Okay, I'll leave now."
On the other side of the phone, Feng's mother's voice became much brighter, "That's great, thank you, Miss Feifei. Thank you so much."
"Well...see you later." Ye Feifei said and hung up the phone.
She felt a little strange now. She couldn't find words to describe it. After taking a deep breath, Ye Feifei raised her head, looked at the big boss opposite, and asked softly: "Xiao Ling, can you accompany me to Fengshan Sanatorium?"
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Xiao Ling nodded: "Okay."
Just like that, Xiao Ling gave up all her work and drove herself to accompany Ye Feifei to Fengshan Nursing Home.