only regarded the other party as a staff member of the press conference, and Lu Wenqing didn't think much about it.

"She's next door."

"Thank you!"

Smiled back at him, the girl's big eyes glanced through the crack in the door at the emperor's landing sitting at the table, and retreated with the flowers.

Lu Wenqing closed the door and returned to the table.

Emperor Lin looked sideways: "Who?" ”

"A staff member is looking for Madame." Lu Wenqing explained casually.

At this time, several high-level executives on the screen had already begun to report on their work, and Emperor Lin also retracted his mind and put it at the meeting.

Outside the door.

The young girl's eyes curled, and a sly laugh line flashed in her eyes.

This girl is none other than Feng Shen who has been looking for Feng Nuan.

Holding the flowers, he turned around and came to the outside of Junqing's lounge, and the wind knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Yiyi hurriedly ran over and opened the door.

"This is a bouquet from a fan for Miss Jun."

She speaks Chinese.

"You speak Chinese very well." Hearing the local voice in a foreign land, Zhao Yiyi also felt a little kind, and took the initiative to reach out to receive the bouquet, "Leave it to me." ”

"I'm also a fan of Miss Junqing, can I ask her to sign it?"

Feng Nuan curled the corners of her lips, her voice was soft and glutinous, and her big eyes were full of pleading.

"This ......" Zhao Yiyi really couldn't bear to refuse, "You wait a minute, I'll go talk to Sister Jun." ”

In the room, Jun Qing had already heard the conversation between the two, and turned his face to smile.

"Yiyi, let her in!"

"Please come in!" Zhao Yiyi opened the door.

Feng Nuan walked in with the flowers, put the bouquet on the table, took the backpack behind him, unzipped it, and reached into the backpack with his right hand.

Seeing that a stranger was approaching Jun Qing, Xiao Gao had already taken the initiative to come over and protect her side.

His gaze swept over Xiao Gao, Feng Nuan pinched out the book from his bag, took it out and handed it to Jun Qing.

Catching the notebook handed over by the other party with both hands, Jun chuckled and asked, "What's your name, I'll write a TO sign for you." ”

The corners of Feng Nuan's eyes curled: "You can write Xiaofeng!" ”

A little wind?

Hearing this name, Jun Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Your name is Xiaofeng?!" ”

Feng Nuan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes: "Does Miss Jun also know someone named Xiaofeng?" ”

The face of the young man who had long since disappeared on the sea flashed in front of him, and a sad look flashed in Jun Qing's eyes.

But soon, she hid her emotions and shook her head slightly.

"No, I just think ...... It's a nice name. ”

Put the notebook on the table, take the signature pen on the table, and write the signature on the warm book seriously, and after writing, hold it in both hands and hand it back to her.

Feng Nuan took the notebook and saw that the beautiful font on it was written.

"TO: Little wind

Happy every day! ”

Below is Jun Qing's signature and date.

Happy?

In order to find her, Feng Shen worked hard for so many years, and almost searched the whole world.

As a result, she forgot about him completely!

Feng Nuan's hand holding the book trembled uncontrollably, drooping his eyelashes, and whispered: "How can you do this?" ”

Not hearing what she was saying, Jun turned his face in astonishment: "What did you say?!" ”

"Miss Jun!" A staff member pushed open the door and walked into the dressing room, "Please prepare, the press conference will start soon." ”

Jun raised his wrist lightly to look at the time, and sure enough, it was less than a few minutes away from two o'clock.

"Okay, I'll come right over." Nodding to the other party, she stood up from her chair and patted Feng Nuan's shoulder with a smile, "I'm sorry, I still have a job, let's go first." ”