952. Chapter 952 Gifts for You

A surge of anger surged in her heart, she hurried over and asked, "What are you doing here? Isn't this what you want to see? Force her to leave, let her be alone, the outside world is so chaotic, so complicated, she may be bullied, maybe she will be molested, maybe she will be exploded, she will die in a foreign land, she will die without a body, then you will be satisfied, right? You hate Yilan's father, you hate her mother, but have you ever thought about it, what is the difference between you and them? They are all ruthless, vicious and vicious bad people, you are a bad person!"

Qingya is not good at scolding, crying and scolding, scolding the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, and the words are incoherent.

Leng Changkong frowned coldly, "Why are you always cursing her?"

"You talk nonsense, I didn't!" Qingya wiped the tears from her face and snorted viciously, "Coward, don't let me see you again in the future, or I'll see you and scold you once!"

Leng Changkong was angry and annoyed at first, and when he saw Qingya crying like a child, he couldn't cry or laugh again.

Qingya came with Shi Yu, Shi Yu was waiting outside, seeing that Qingya was not going out for a long time, he looked for it, and saw Qingya standing opposite Leng Changkong, crying tears, looking at Leng Changkong with suspicious eyes.

Leng Changkong's cold face showed cracks, and he looked back helplessly, "Don't look at me, I didn't move a finger of her." ”

"Villain!" Qingya scolded twice more and grabbed Shi Yu's arm, "Let's go, go back and let my brother-in-law and brother Yi break off their friendship with him, and ignore him for the rest of my life!"

Shi Yu glanced at Leng Changkong again and left with Qingya.

Leng Changkong also walked out of the hall slowly, watching the iron birds rise into the air, and his heart was stunned.

I don't know which one, sitting on her?

It is indeed dangerous for a girl to travel around alone.

Thinking of what Qingya said, he couldn't cry or laugh again.

I don't know if it should be described as a child's words, Qingya really doesn't shy away from talking at all, he dares to say anything, those unlucky words, he doesn't even dare to think about it.

I can't even think about it......

But he doesn't think about her all the time, doesn't he?

Qingya is right, he is a coward, he is obviously in love, but he refuses to admit it.

It's very easy to take that step, just say, Yilan, let's be okay together, but he can't do it.

He stood there for a long time, watching one silver iron bird after another, flying off the ground and away from him.

The softest place in the heart, the sweet and lovely girl is always there, she will call him brother sweetly and softly, she will use her young and thin body to resist his fists and kicks, but why, they just can't be together?

In the evening, when Xie Qingyi went home, he saw that Qingya's eyes were red and swollen, he knew that Leng Yilan had left the capital today, and understood why Qingya was crying like this, so he reluctantly took the ice cube, held her in his arms, and gave her a cold compress on her eyes, "Why do you always look like a child who doesn't grow up? ”

Qingya flattened her mouth, "I don't want to cry either, what if I can't help it?"

Xie Qingyi knew that it was because she was the youngest in the family, she was spoiled since she was a child, she couldn't afford the wind and rain, she couldn't stand the blow, and she only had to be a greenhouse flower in this life, but fortunately, he was strong enough to block any wind and rain for her.

After dinner, Qingya went to bed early.

After a few days, a new classmate moved into the dormitory, a beautiful girl with a slap face, pointed chin, big eyes, and short hair.

Leng Yilan kept his promise and sent photos to Qingya everywhere he went.

In just a few days, she seems to have tanned a lot, but standing under the blue sky and white clouds, she smiles exceptionally cheerfully and brightly.

Every time she sees her photo, Qingya will always be stunned for a moment, imagining what she will become when she returns from her travels.

It's the weekend in a blink of an eye, and on Friday night, Qingya had just finished taking a shower and wanted to sleep, when her phone rang, she touched it and looked at it, it was actually Qin Feng, who she hadn't seen for a long time, called.

She answered the phone, Qin Feng's voice was hoarse, she could barely hear it, and after feeding it several times, Qin Feng laughed over there, "Don't feed it, I'm Qin Feng, I have a cold, and my voice is hoarse." ”

Qingya sat on the edge of the bed, wiped her hair with a dry hair towel, frowned and asked, "What's the cold?"

Qin Feng said nonchalantly: "People eat whole grains, they always have to get sick, don't they? I haven't had a cold for a long time, isn't it normal to catch a cold once?"

"That's right, it's autumn now, and there are more flu, so you should pay more attention. "Probably because Xiao Qi's craftsmanship is good, her work and rest are regular, and her body is much better than before, she hasn't been sick for a long time.

"It's too late to pay attention now," Qin Feng said lazily, "Yaya, do you have time tomorrow?"

Qingya said: "Yes, tomorrow I have a weekend, I have time, do you have something?"

"There's something," Qin Feng said, "Tomorrow you come to the company to take care of me for a day, I'm hungry for the fruit tea you brewed, you bring me some." ”

"Drink all the ones I left for you?"

"Drink it all," Qin Feng said, "We haven't seen each other for months, okay?"

originally made up his mind to see her as little as possible, since it was destined to be fruitless, it was better to break it cleanly, but probably because he was sick and fragile, he was obsessed with wanting to see her.

"Okay, no problem, I'll send it to you tomorrow," Qingya asked, "Are you sick and still going to the company?"

"No way," Qin Feng sighed, "My dad is also sick, more serious than me, and he is hanging water, I not only have to go to the company, but also do my dad's job together, it's just inhuman torture." ”

"Then you drink plenty of water, rest early, and see you tomorrow. ”

Hanging up, Qingya blew her hair and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Fruit tea is prepared by herself according to the method taught by her mother, who learned it from an old Chinese medicine practitioner, drinking a little less every day can supplement vitamins, improve resistance, and is good for the body.

It's a pity that several brothers in her family are not sweet people, except for her drinking a little every day, none of those big men are cheering.

She found out the raw materials, according to the amount, prepared two large glass jars of fruit tea, packed them in packaging bags, and made them all ready, before going upstairs to rest.

The next day, she took the fruit tea and drove to Qinzheng International.

Knocking on the door and entering, Qin Feng was sitting in his place wrapped in a blanket and sneezing.

He sneezed more than a dozen times in a row, wiped his nose and tears with a tissue, and threw it away, Qingya looked down and saw that the facial tissues on the ground were in a mess.

Qingya put the fruit tea on his table, turned around and wanted to find the broom dustpan, Qin Feng stopped her, "Don't worry about it, you stay honest." ”

Qin Feng pressed the inner line and called a secretary to ask her to clean up the ground, the secretary said yes, and while cleaning, he glanced at Qingya with jealousy at an angle that Qin Feng couldn't see.

Qingya is innocent.

Now she's a guest, okay?

It is love to take the initiative to do it, and no one is qualified to blame her if she doesn't do it.

The secretary cleaned the floor and turned to leave.

Qingya washed his hands, made a large cup of fruit tea for Qin Feng, and put it in front of Qin Feng, "Why are you wrapped in a blanket, is it cold?"

"It's cold," Qin Feng sneezed three more times in a row, "I've been having a fever, and I can't go down after taking antipyretics, it's really a bad day." ”

Qingya frowned, "Don't come to the company if you're not in good health, will the company collapse if you don't work for a day?"

"Of course I won't come if I can," Qin Feng said with a bitter face: "But the company has a new project, and it is when it is tight, my father will come if I don't come, and it is better for me to come than for him to come, okay? I will do it all morning, go back to rest at noon, and come in the afternoon." ”

Qingya was helpless, "Why do you think that you are more pitiful than those who ask for food outside? ”

Qin Feng glanced at her and sneered, "This is what your IQ can say! I can live in the high-level cadre ward when I am sick, can I ask for food?"

Qingya glanced at him, "You can still quarrel with me, which means that the burn is not bad, you continue." ”

Qin Feng sighed, "Forget it, I won't quarrel with you, you wait on the side, when I'm done with this, you send me back, my head is so dizzy that I can't drive the car." ”

"Okay. Qingya sat down on the sofa on the side and took out her mobile phone to swipe it.

Qin Feng sneezed all over the place, and after a lot of effort, the facial tissues were thrown all over the ground, and Qingya felt uncomfortable for him when he saw it.

He was busy with the computer for a while, and finally finished, picked up his coat and put it on his body, "Let's go, send me back." ”

Qingya stood up and glanced at his computer, "Do you have quality work in this state?"

"Of course," the flu virus couldn't stop Qin Feng from dragging as always, "I'm a genius, for a genius, work is turnip greens, you can click with your eyes closed, what is this?"

Qingya shook her head, she saw that Qin Feng knew that she felt sorry for her father, and thought that he was mature, but in fact, he was still the same.

Qingya sent Qin Feng home, Qin Feng stood outside the cab, looking at her through the window, "Come in with me, I have something for you." ”

"What, so mysterious?"

"You'll know when you go in. ”

Qingya followed Qin Feng into the living room, the living room was empty, Qingya asked, "Your parents are not there?"

"My mom accompanied my dad to get a drip, my dad's heart is not very good, my mom is not worried about letting him have an infusion at home, afraid that in case of an accident, there will be no time for first aid. Qin Feng took Qingya to his bedroom.

This is the first time Qingya has visited the bedroom of a man other than his brothers at home, and it is quite neat, not as dirty as in TV, dirty clothes and babies are piled up everywhere.

Qin Feng saw through her thoughts, "Do you think my bedroom is quite clean?"

Qingya nodded, "Well, it's okay." ”

Although it can't be compared with Xie Qingyi's super cleanliness, it is already very good for a boy.