Chapter 19: How are you doing?

What Lu Chengan cares about is that Lin Xuyuan has been pursuing Ling Feifei.

She knows it.

The dinner for two people was particularly unpleasant, and they sat at opposite ends of the long table, with crystal lamps in between. The shadows are so good that they can't see each other's faces clearly.

Ling Feifei ate steak as if chewing wax.

Every time such a question is mentioned, they are bound to be unhappy.

For dinner, Lu Chengan prepared to go to Yujing Tiancheng to meet Xue Ziyang and them. Ling Feifei stood aside, always feeling that she shouldn't have followed.

"It's time for me to go." She glanced at Lu Chengan and quickly lowered her head.

In Lu Chengan's eyes, Ling Feifei is still the little white rabbit back then, without any lethality. He walked up to Ling Feifei, grabbed Ling Feifei's little hand tightly, and said softly, "Let's go together." ”

By the time I arrived at Yujingtiancheng, it was already nine o'clock.

Ling Feifei was a little worried about Haohao in her heart, and looking at Lu Chengan's appearance, she couldn't say anything. He kept his head and didn't talk much.

The layout inside has changed a bit, and it is more lively, with men and women coming and going, dressed in fragrant sideburns.

Ling Feifei was dressed too casually, and she didn't fit in with everything around her.

She looked at those well-dressed women, and couldn't help but think of the glamorous artists in Shengjing, who were beautiful, and most of their families were well-off, and they used all their salaries to dress themselves. I bought all the beautiful clothes, but fortunately, Ling Feifei didn't have any intention of comparison, and she didn't feel that it was difficult to be elegant. For Ling Feifei, as long as they are not difficult for others, they are very innocent and lively.

For these people, it is inevitable that the eyes are above the top. I'm afraid that I will never be able to shake off the burden of little Bourgeois.

She immersed herself in her own world, and followed Lu Chengan on the soft carpet, through the long aisle, to a private room.

Jin Suxi and Xue Ziyang were already inside, and even Zhou Yuanchen, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was there.

Seeing that Ling Feifei was also coming, they were not so surprised, Jin Suxi still held Ling Feifei's little hand tightly as she had done a few years ago.

"How's it going?"

This was the first time that Ling Feifei had heard such a concerned greeting after returning to China, which almost made her cry.

She nodded, smiling. "Good."

It's true.

Compared to a few years ago, life is now considered good, and she has never had such an easy life as it does now. Don't care so much, let alone bend to meet her, it's very much in line with her heart.

They ordered non-strong liquor.

Listening to what they said, Ling Feifei knew that Xue Ziyang was hurt by love.

It's a surprise.

A love veteran like Xue Ziyang is free from all kinds of women, and with the blessing of the Xue family, he doesn't need to pursue certain women to get it at all. How can he still be emotionally hurt? Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

She sat silently to the side, listening to them say names that she was so unfamiliar with.

Lin Keyin?

Xue Ziyang "complained" about Lin Keyin's various badness with an uneven face, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

"Even though she was rejected, I still liked her." Xue Ziyang looked depressed. "It's been so many years, and she still treats me disdainfully, I don't understand, why is a woman's request so much?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengan turned around and glanced at Ling Feifei, and that look seemed to say that all women in the world are similar.

Ling Feifei's scalp was numb when she was watched, she picked up a glass of wine, took a few sips, and her face was flushed.

"Sister-in-law." Zhou Yuanchen smiled at Ling Feifei. "When will you remarry Cheng'an?"

Forehead.

Ling Feifei was unexpected.

For example, Zhou Yuanchen, a person who doesn't like to meddle in things, came to ask her such a question, so it means that they all thought that she would definitely reconcile with Lu Chengan, right? It's ridiculous. She had never thought of it that way.

Lu Chengan saw Ling Feifei's predicament, but he also wanted to know the answer to this question, and he had been looking at him quietly, his eyes were cold and with a hint of expectation, which was very complicated.

"I don't know." Ling Feifei was silent for a long time before she held back these three words.

Out of the Imperial Sedum, it was already eleven o'clock.

Xue Ziyang's nightlife doesn't know when it started. Seeing that it was already eleven o'clock, he looked very panicked.

jumped on his feet and got into the car, and drove away, really in a hurry.

Ling Feifei glanced at Lu Chengan and asked, "When did he become good?" ”

"Since he met Lin Keyin, he has been good." Lu Chengan smiled.

That's a lot of money.

Will Xue Ziyang be good? Incredible results.

She snorted.

By the time she arrived at Repulse Bay, Ling Feifei was already very sleepy and had already begun to nap in the car.

Lu Chengan didn't make a sound, got out of the car first, opened the door of Ling Feifei's car, and carefully hugged her out, moving gently, as if he was treating his own treasure.

"Hmm." Ling Feifei instantly sobered up a lot, looking at Lu Chengan's eyes, with a little flustered.

Lu Chengan looked at Ling Feifei's eyes and said softly, "Sleep." ”

Then came the rainy days, as if the sky had never been clear.

Lu Chengan went out very early, and he did it early as usual, and he did it early, never the same. Even Ling Feifei was a little curious, which kind of recipe he used, it would be so readily available, it was very strange.

She ate early, and just as she was about to send Haohao to school, the person who Lu Chengan arranged for the pick-up had already come. Hao Hao was already very familiar with that person, and shouted to reassure Ling Feifei.

Ling Feifei had no choice but to agree.

He wore a cashmere jacket and went out with a large umbrella.

It was very cold, that kind of damp cold, with a sharp autumn wind, directly into the coat, making Ling Feifei's teeth tremble.

It's just that she still likes the weather. It reminded her of New York. There was a murderous aura in the air.

New York, New York.

It's been a long time, and now that I think about it, it's like a dream.

A dream that does not have Lu Chengan at all.

When it came to the peak of the scene, it was still early.

The company is full of people.

Ling Feifei still has no assistants, but now she will not be looked down upon by those so-called seniors. After all, everyone knows that every day, rain or shine, Lu Chengan personally comes to pick her up.

People like them are the most well-informed in gossip, and they have long known that Ling Feifei is not a poor household, she is very noble.

Xue Ziyang saw Ling Feifei from a distance, followed up, and asked, "Miss Ling." ”

In the company, he called Ling Feifei "Miss Ling". At this point, Ling Feifei was very grateful to Xue Ziyang.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Do me a favor."

They arrived at Xue Ziyang's office together, and looking at him so cowardly, Ling Feifei couldn't help but be a little amused.

"If there's anything, just say it."

"It's Yinyin...... How do I pursue her? She's so stubborn. ”

Ling Feifei pursed her lips and smiled, very embarrassed.

Every woman is different. Xue Ziyang is so eager, the more impatient he is, the easier it is to make mistakes.

"It shouldn't be difficult to impress a woman with sincerity. If you are very resistant to you, Mr. Xue, you should probably slow down and not be so aggressive," Ling Feifei used the fur that a psychiatrist in the United States told her. "It should be useful to welcome or refuse."

"That's how Cheng An pursued you in the first place?"

Forehead.

After talking for a while, Ling Feifei was released by Xue Ziyang.

Rushing to the doctor may describe this situation.

In fact, Ling Feifei didn't understand these at all. At the beginning, Lu Chengan didn't pursue her much, and it sounded very bloody about falling in love with each other at first sight, but it was true. Naturally, they came together, more naturally than they had separated six years ago.

She walked to the mixing room, where there was already someone.

She just thought it was strange. Xue Ziyang said that this is her exclusive tuning room.

Inside, groups of people stood in groups.

Colorful and green, Ling Feifei looked at it with a headache, these are all the company's "old-timers".

"Something?" She raised her eyebrows, and the displeasure could no longer be hidden.

The surrounding manuscripts have been turned into a mess, and these people have no sense of respect for others at all, which is outrageous.

"Yes." Xia Mengyu stepped forward and held Ling Feifei's little hand tightly. "We just wanted to see how singer-songwriters create."

"You came in without my consent, Mr. Xue said that this mixing room is only mine."

When Xia Mengyu heard this, he was a little embarrassed.

"Feifei, don't be like this, we're all ......"

"Get out." Ling Feifei's tone was light, but it was unacceptable. Let them all "chuckle" in their hearts.

The good temper of these days would make them think that she Ling Feifei was a good bully.

It's her own fault.

"Fei Fei......" She still didn't give up, and when she saw Ling Feifei's sharp eyes, she immediately let go of her hand, smiled, and withdrew.

Some people are like that, you have to give them something to look good at, otherwise they will definitely be bullied.

A group of people didn't know what was said, and it was certainly not a good thing.

It's just that Ling Feifei never cares about gossip.

She is very taboo about others intruding into her private space, as if her favorite thing has been made bad by others.

She sorted through the manuscript and had a splitting headache.

Maybe it's because of a cold.

When he got off work, Lu Chengan came to pick him up as usual, and looked at Ling Feifei's poor state. Hurriedly probed her forehead with his hand.

It's horribly hot.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and the wind and rain were coming.

"Ling Feifei." Lu Chengan gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Feifei with eyes as if he was about to swallow her. "You have a fever, don't you know?"

Ling Feifei grinned at Lu Chengan, "I'm too busy." ”

It's all excuses.

Ling Feifei was a little embarrassed when she saw Jin Suxi again.

Jin Suxi was originally a busy person, and because she had a fever, she ran to Repulse Bay to give her a drip. She suddenly felt that she had become much more arrogant.

"You're so busy, you still have to run." Ling Feifei looked guilty.

Jin Suxi looked at it, stepped forward, and said softly: "Actually, this is not the first time. Fei Fei, Cheng'an is sincere to you. ”

Ling Feifei knew that everyone had come to remind her of this.