After thinking about it for a long time, a sharp light was released in her dull eyes, and her beautiful face was full of murderous energy.

Then, she began to talk to herself again, to soothe her guilty, and said, "Call back and cater to him." Gu Manqing, being kind to the Feng family is cruel to yourself. ”

After comforting, she lifted her breath again, slid off her phone again, and called Feng Haitao back.

Feng Haitao is still in his company, in his own office. At this time, it was also dark in his office, and all the lights were turned off by him, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He also put down his office chair and lay on it tiredly, not wanting to go home for a while.

At this point, both the outside world and the surrounding environment are so quiet, silent, dark, and deserted, just like his heart.

It was Gu Manqing's call that ignited the flame of his life and heart.

When the mobile phone screen on the table lit up, he sat down excitedly and went to answer the phone.

After the phone was connected, Gu Manqing got straight to the point, and asked him in a soft voice, "Haitao, are you looking for me?" ”

Feng Haitao nodded hurriedly, couldn't suppress her relief, and replied to her: "Yes, Qingqing, I'm looking for you!" ”

Gu Manqing was silent for a while, and then asked again, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Haitao smiled again, and quickly replied to Gu Manqing, "Oh, not much. I just want to care about you and ask how your foot injury is doing. ”

Originally, Feng Haitao thought that Gu Manqing would say very polite words again. Unexpectedly, this time, Gu Manqing did not.

Gu Manqing let out a soft laugh, accepted his kindness, and replied, "It's almost good." And, today I was discharged from the hospital. ”

At this time, Feng Haitao was taken aback, "Ah, you were discharged from the hospital so soon?" Why don't you recuperate for a few more days? ”

Gu Manqing told him gently, "No need, no need at all." Staying in the hospital, there is a feeling of waiting to die. I've wanted to leave for a long time and come out to breathe. ”

Hearing this, Feng Haitao was silent for a while, and then asked her again, "Then where are you now?" Qingqing, tomorrow weekend, is there a place you want to go? ”

Gu Manqing is a person who understands, why Feng Haitao asked such a question, his intention and thoughts are also obvious.

Gu Manqing still smiled, and said to Feng Haitao: "Where I live, I'm about to fall asleep." Tomorrow weekend, I want to go to the suburbs, and now the suburbs are just right. ”

When Feng Haitao heard this, his already happy mood became even happier, and he cautiously proposed to her, "Then tomorrow, how about I accompany you to the suburbs?" ”

Of course, Gu Manqing would not refuse him, and said, "Okay." What time and where do we meet? ”

Feng Haitao thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will wait for you downstairs at your house, and you will rest early today." ”

In fact, at this moment, the smile on Gu Manqing's lips was extremely cold and deep. It's just a pity that Feng Haitao can't see it and doesn't feel it.

Gu Manqing nodded again, and said politely to Feng Haitao, "Well, that's it." I'll hang up first, good night. ”

Feng Haitao smiled even more heartily, Gu Manqing was about to hang up the phone, and he hurriedly replied to her and said, "Good night." ”

When Gu Manqing hung up the phone, he put down his phone again, turned on the lights in the office again, and prepared to get off work......

Duan's villa, the master bedroom on the third floor, it was more than eleven o'clock, but Feng Zhenzhen was still packing up her clothes.

She put all the clothes she often wears and likes in her suitcase. In addition, there are some commonly used daily necessities, which are also stuffed in.

In recent days, Duan Qingyuan's mood has been neither sad nor happy, nor lukewarm. When staying with him, Feng Zhenzhen can always feel the slow flow of air and the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

She didn't know why, why Duan Qingyuan had become like this again. Ahhhh

Duan Qingyuan has never packed up his things, and at this moment, he is still nested in the study, sitting in front of the computer, not knowing what he is busy with. So, Feng Zhenzhen cleaned up for him. After all, tomorrow, they will officially move out.

During the day, both of them have to go to work, so they don't wash their own clothes. Instead, every morning, the maid Sister-in-law Zhang took it down and washed it with other people's clothes.

Feng Zhenzhen sorted out Duan Qingyuan's coat and pants, and then began to look for his pajamas and nei pants.

However, there was no one in the changing room. Therefore, Feng Zhenzhen was ignorant for a while. Then she remembered that they were still hanging on the balcony and had not been brought in.

She hurried to the balcony again, and the sight on the balcony made her stunned again.

Every day, Sister-in-law Zhang washed her clothes, and she would not help them collect them in the evening, but they would each collect their own.

Tonight, maybe Zhou Weihong forgot to come over to collect her clothes. Because Feng Zhenzhen saw that there were several pairs of men's nei pants hanging there. On weekdays, she and Duan Qingyuan's clothes were collected by her, and she didn't come over last night.

"Which ones are clear?" Feng Zhenzhen only felt that her head was big, and she really couldn't figure it out. Because every night, when Duan Qingyuan came out of the bathroom in nei pants, she fell asleep on the bed. When I didn't fall asleep, I turned off the lights.

After struggling with memories for a while, Feng Zhenzhen's mind was still fruitless. Simply, she took off all those nei pants, a total of five, and brought them back to their bedrooms, asking Duan Qingyuan one by one.

When Feng Zhenzhen pushed the door and stepped into the study, Duan Qingyuan was still wearing a pair of radiation-proof glasses, tapping on the computer keyboard intermittently, busy intently. Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's voice coming in, she didn't care at all.

Feng Zhenzhen was not afraid to disturb him, took those nei pants and walked straight to his side.

"Hey, Qingyuan, look at it, which of these NEI pants are yours?" Feng Zhenzhen asked softly. Worried that he didn't hear, he lifted those nei pants high and shook them in front of his eyes.

Originally, Duan Qingyuan's face was expressionless, and he was very silent. Because of Feng Zhenzhen's actions, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he was very displeased, and even the work on his fingers completely stopped.

However, he also did as Feng Zhenzhen wished, glanced at those nei pants, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen was good-tempered, ignored his anger, explained with a smile, and said, "Help you pack your clothes, aren't we going to move out tomorrow?" ”

Because Feng Zhenzhen looked stupid and stupid, Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but glare at her again, and then turned his head right, looked at the computer screen again, and replied impatiently, "It's gray stripes." ”

"Gray striped ......" Feng Zhenzhen responded indifferently and indifferently. Then, she took the gray striped men's nei pants in one hand, held them alone, raised them to her nose and sniffed them.

"Hmm...... This one is indeed yours...... The taste is your taste......" After smelling it, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly realized, and added to herself.