Chapter 911: Jealous Ah Ning...... (a)

When Feng Qianling said this, her starry eyes were also dyed in a trance.

Regarding those past grievances, thinking about it, she probably didn't be too persistent, otherwise, she didn't have much feeling in her heart about He Zhen's news at the moment, neither happy nor regretful.

It's like hearing a stranger disappear.

"According to you, if it weren't for her, you and that person would have become a family now?"

Huo Jingbei also sat down next to her, stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist lightly, and in his other big hand he held the oral liquid he had just taken, but at this moment, his eyes staring at her looked very deep and with a terrifying coolness.

Feng Qianning raised her eyes and looked at him, then turned around slightly, leaned into his arms, opened her mouth slightly and bit his shoulder, gently, Huo Jingbei stiffened, but did not move, just turned her head slightly to look at her.

And she didn't let go, she raised her little face, the light in her clear eyes was faint, which made him a little difficult to control, and immediately reached out to support her head, and without thinking about it, she leaned down and caught the indifferent redness......

After some tossing and turning, Feng Qianning's breathing became a little heavy, and he slightly distanced the two of them, and when he saw her starry eyes, he chuckled, and the big hand covering the back of her head also rubbed her head, "Settle down, I'm not a saint." ”

Feng Qianling panted, pushed him away slightly, and said, "I'll infect you ......"

The doctor said that he was infected with a cold virus, but he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

"Don't worry, I'm not as bad as you."

Huo Jingbei said, and also prescribed the oral liquid to her, and handed it to her, "Drink it, it's better quickly." ”

Feng Qianning did not refuse, and took it silently, and he thoughtfully changed her to a fever reducer.

At this time, Aunt Shun also brought the cut fruit bowl and took away the bowl just now.

……

At this moment, Feng Qianling was holding a fruit plate, eating fruit silently, Huo Jingbei was also holding her feet with her sleeves and scrubbing it attentively, pressing the pressure properly, and her movements were also skilled, so comfortable that Feng Qianling hummed, and fed him some fruits from time to time.

There was still light music playing in the room, and Feng Qianning felt comfortable, and looked at him with low eyes......

"Mr. Huo, I found out that you have a white hair!"

When Feng Qianling's gaze touched the silver white, Xiu Mei's eyebrows also frowned, and he suddenly spoke.

Huo Jingbei's reaction was very indifferent, and he said lightly, "I'm worried about you giving it to you." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qianning suddenly chuckled and said, "How can I have such great ability, if I don't pull it out, the more I pull it out, the more I pull it out...... You're old, Mr. Huo......"

Hearing her say this, Huo Jingbei pinched her feet and glanced at her.

"Whether you can do it or not, you know it in your own heart. I'm just past my prime......"

Pampered and arrogant things, still think he's old?

"Uh...... I don't think you're old, I mean, you're tired...... Haven't I already passed eighteen, my skin is not so good, I don't have the youthful vitality of an eighteen-year-old girl, I feel like I am a woman of dozens of years, and my heart is ......."

Feng Qianning hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm and replied.

Huo Jingbei eased up a bit, glanced at her again, and saw that her appearance was still clear and moving, thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "What's so good about eighteen?" Childish and childish, a child. It's good that you're like this, introverted and substantial, low-key and luxurious. ”

Of course, his words greatly pleased Feng Qianning, she immediately chuckled, couldn't help but bow her head and kiss his handsome face, and then smiled, "Do you really think I have a connotation of low-key luxury?" I'm almost thirty, and I envy people's young ......."

"Haven't you arrived yet? A woman's golden age of thirty to fifty is reflected in her temperament and ability, and if she can control it, she is a winner in life, eighteen? What's in Eighteen? ”

Huo Jingbeiyun said lightly.

Feng Qianning smiled, although she knew that there was some coaxing in his words, but it sounded very durable.

"You, don't always be like those vulgar people, mediocre people disturb yourself. You're already good, outstanding. ”

Feng Qianning listened, and then chuckled.

"You too, Mr. Huo...... You're one of the best and most handsome men I've ever met......"

"So, which of the other two?"

Huo Jingbei also asked casually, while taking the towel and carefully drying her feet.

"My father...... I always thought that my father was handsome and temperamental, and when I was a child, I always felt that he was almost omnipotent and smart......"

Feng Qianling praised her father without modesty.

Huo Jingbei chuckled at this time, "That's the case, my father-in-law is very good, okay, don't eat too much, lest your stomach be cold." Sit on your own for a while, I'll take a shower, huh? ”

Feng Qianning hugged the fruit plate, nodded silently, and stretched out her hand to him, "I'll play with my phone, mine is running out of battery, you can charge it for me." ”

Huo Jingbei quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her, took her, and then picked up the basin and went to the bathroom.

……

Feng Qianling was at ease, turned on her phone and started playing games.

And, after playing for a while, I remembered that she didn't seem to be resuscitated just now!

He Zhen......

Feng Qianning pondered for a while, and finally planned to directly let Wang Xiang go over.

The parents don't know if they know what's going on, if this He Zhen goes, will Liu Yifan be even more unscrupulous?

Feng Qianning took a deep breath, and slowly got up, planning to go back and get her phone to reply to Su Ke, but as soon as she stood up, her eyes unexpectedly swept over a corner of the table in front of her, an envelope pressed under a magazine......

Feng Qianling raised her eyebrows, a little curious, and immediately reached out to take it.

It was a very ordinary envelope, and there was nothing written on it, but it seemed to contain something inside, and the seal was not opened......

What is it?

Feng Qianning thought about it, and after a while, she opened it directly-

He just threw it here, it must not be important, right?

So she also teared without pressure.

Soon, she took out a piece of stationery from the envelope, along with ......

Ious?

An IOU of 30 million?

Borrower......

Song Ci?

Who is Song Ci?

The name seems familiar, where have you heard it?

Feng Qianling frowned-

How did he borrow money from this Song Ci?

The name sounds like a girl's name!

Feng Qianning pondered, her heart also tightened slightly, and she hurriedly opened the letterhead, only to see a few lines written on the letter!