Chapter 427: An Old Photo

An Xiaojing wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered that she was actually following Sheng Sixue's way, and felt a little embarrassed, so she hid Sheng Sixue's part, only saying that someone used bait to abduct herself into the bar.

"You mean, you were waiting for someone in the room, but there were several men who came in, and you felt that you had no strength at the moment?" Qu Feifei frowned, staring at An Xiaojing's face tightly, trying to catch a trace of strangeness on her face.

"That's it. I also blame myself for being careless, so I casually followed the way of others. An Xiaojing scratched the back of her head and explained helplessly.

Qu Feifei pursed his lips and stared at An Xiaojing, trying to find out what she really thought in her heart, but An Xiaojing didn't look up at her.

It may be that she has been following Gong Tian for a long time, and she has seen more things, Qu Feifei always felt that this matter was definitely not as simple as An Xiaojing said, and she carefully recalled the scene when Shicai broke into the box.

In addition to the men and the sleepy An Xiaojing, there were also two glasses on the coffee table, one full of tea and the other empty.

If An Xiaojing was tempted by someone's text message, there was no reason to put two teacups on the table.

And looking at An Xiaojing's appearance, it is not like drinking the water in that cup.

She originally thought that An Xiaojing was just drinking too much, but now it seems that it is probably hidden in that room*, and she will be groggy after staying for a while.

And she definitely didn't believe what An Xiaojing said that there was only one person.

"Xiao Jing. Qu Feifei couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade him, but when he saw An Xiaojing who didn't want to mention it again, he endured it again, coughed and said, "Those places are not suitable for you to go, don't go in the future." ”

There was no inquiry in these words, but a little more concerned reproach.

An Xiaojing's heart, which had been hanging in the air, calmed down, she glanced at Qu Feifei and said, "Sister Feifei, please keep this matter secret for me, is it okay?"

She didn't want Huo Yao to know, if Huo Yao knew, she was afraid that it would be another thunderous rage.

This is just a trivial matter, Huo Yao's work in the past is already busy enough, and she is unwilling to add some more burden to him.

Qu Feifei glanced at An Xiaojing with some struggle, seeing that her face was full of pleading, and her stiff heart softened somehow, she nodded and said, "Don't take it as an example." ”

An Xiaojing smiled and thanked her a few times.

Qu Feifei is relatively cold by nature, she has never accepted such enthusiasm from a person, but she seems a little unaccustomed, after pushing An Xiaojing away slightly, she said in order to hide her embarrassment: "It's not early, you have been asleep since the afternoon, although I am not good at cooking, I still prepare some food for you, there are some books in this room, you can take some interesting ones yourself!"

After that, he was about to walk out of the kitchen, but he had just taken two steps when he was called by An Xiaojing.

"Sister Feifei!"

"What's wrong?" Qu Feifei stiffened his back and turned around slowly, looking at An Xiaojing with an expression trying to maintain her composure, so that she could not see the helplessness in her heart at the moment.

"You're on the same foot. ”

Qu Feifei was stunned, and subconsciously looked at her hands and feet, and sure enough, she still maintained the same posture of hands and feet. Hurriedly adjusted his walking posture and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and did not ignore the hilarious laughter behind him.

An Xiaojing never thought that Qu Feifei, who had always been known for her calmness, would have such a cute side, she covered her mouth and smiled for a while before calming down.

After sitting on the swivel chair, An Xiaojing's eyes gradually cooled, and she couldn't help but start to look at Sheng Sixue as a woman, she thought that Sheng Sixue would be on a rampage as before, and it wasn't until today that she realized that Sheng Sixue was also a person who could use her brain.

Speaking of which, how can a girl who grew up in the teaching of interests not have the slightest scheming?

"This revenge is not revenge, it is not a woman, Sheng Sixue, you wait. An Xiaojing gritted her teeth and muttered, but her eyes were attracted by a photo of Qu Feifei on the table.

Qu Feifei's desk is neat and clean, and there are only a few things placed on it, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, which makes the whole table show an elegant temperament.

The black-and-white photograph of her in the middle of the table stands out.

An Xiaojing couldn't help but take the photo over and play with it carefully, and felt more and more that Qu Feifei was like an immortal coming to the world, no matter how much she smiled, she couldn't stop it, not to mention the man next to her, even she was a woman who thought it was good-looking.

An Xiaojing was envious of Qu Feifei's appearance, but she didn't want something to suddenly fall from behind this wooden photo frame.

An Xiaojing was slightly stunned, and after putting the photo frame back on the table, she bent down to pick up the producer that had fallen on the ground.

This is an old photograph, and the yellowing marks in the corners show that it has a certain history.

An Xiaojing knew that it was not a good thing to peep into the privacy of others, but her curiosity overcame everything, and she turned over the photo by a ghost and saw the front.

On the yellow negative, there is a happy family of four, the man is tall and handsome, the woman is charming and lovely, the man is holding a girl with pigtails in his arms, looking at the camera in a daze, and the boy is about to be angry with someone, with a stinky face, especially underpumping.

In the corner of the photo is a little girl, carefully picking up the bushes and poking out a small head, with a surprised expression on her face.

Although this is a photo from a long time ago, An Xiaojing still recognizes the person in this photo at a glance.

The little girl picking up the bushes is Qu Feifei today, although she has not been as cold and glamorous as she is now, but the contours of her beautiful face have been expressed. As for the stinky boy, it was naturally Gong Tilt, and his bewitching face at that time was full of childishness that only a child had.

An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing.

When her eyes finally moved to the man's face, for some reason, An Xiaojing only felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt in her mind, and some strange memories quickly surged into An Xiaojing's mind, making her brain suddenly ache.

An Xiaojing frowned, and couldn't help but press her temples, trying to resist the invasion of this pain.

It's a pity that everything she did was in vain.

"Ah Xuan, keep running along this road, keep running, don't look back, don't look back!"

An unfamiliar but familiar voice emerged in An Xiaojing's mind, An Xiaojing only felt a splitting headache, wailed, and completely fainted.