"But you've also been drinking." Zhang Lia followed in her brother's footsteps.

Qiu Feng said firmly, "It's okay, it's just a small cup." ”

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The white BMW drove smoothly on the street at midnight, and in the car, Qiu Feng's eyes were focused, but his thoughts fluctuated.

"Big brother, Hua Junyang seems to be a legend, do you know him?" After a long silence, Zhang Lia suddenly spoke.

Qiu Feng looked intently ahead, "Yes, it can be regarded as understanding, you were still studying at that time." Mr. Hua is a genius in the industry, but what makes him legendary is his legendary relationship experience. ”

Zhang Lia's eyes widened, "Really?" Can a god-like man like him be trapped by feelings? ”

"Celestial?" Qiu Feng looked at Zhang Lia, "You used a strange word. ”

Leah smiled, "Is it strange? I think it's a good fit for him. He said he would be read, he meant his wife, right? ”

Qiu Feng nodded and sighed, "Presumably so." He loved his wife very much, and he must be happy when he was missed. ”

Zhang Lia looked at his brother seriously, "Big brother, do you feel happy?" ”

Qiu Feng lightly: "Huh? With a sigh, he slowly stopped the car, and looked at the red light seconds countdown, "Actually, I was a little panicked, because Jingru never promised me to come back, but asked me not to hope for her." ”

Zhang Lia pondered, "Did my sister-in-law say that?" Have you ever hurt her? ”

"Yes," Qiu Feng honestly admitted, "so she won't forgive me." ”

Zhang Lia was silent again, thinking self-deprecatingly that her marriage was still a mess, and she still had the heart to care about other people's feelings.

"Leah," the green light had stopped, Qiu Feng let go of the brakes, and the car slid across the stop line, "You have to work hard to support Evergrande, perhaps, after solving this crisis, I will leave." ”

Zhang Lia's eyes suddenly widened in horror, "Leave? He exclaimed, "What do you mean?" ”

Qiu Feng's voice was quiet, "In short, you just work hard." Don't let Grandma down. ”

In the morning, Xu Jingru kissed goodbye to Xu Yingshan, who was still lying in bed during the holidays, because of the unhappiness and tiredness of the previous day, he had always been up early.

Downstairs in the community, she couldn't help frowning, because she saw Qiu Feng leaning on the door of the BMW, holding a cigarette in his hand, but it was not lit, as if he was contemplative, looking into the distance.

Xu Jingru was a little annoyed, he intercepted her downstairs in the community early in the morning, and his intention was obvious.

She wanted to slip away from another exit of the building while he was still pondering. But she knew that it wasn't realistic, and it would annoy him.

Although she was not afraid of what he would do to her now, she didn't seem to be kind enough after all.

The thought struggle was going on for a few seconds, but she was already approaching him and standing in front of him.

Seeing that he was still pensive, even his posture was motionless, and his tangled eyebrows indicated that what he was thinking about must be tricky.

"Ahem," Xu Jingru coughed lightly.

Qiu Feng suddenly came back to his senses, and when he saw that Xu Jingru was already standing in front of him, he pursed his lips in disdain, and looked left and right, "Where is Xiaoshan?" ”