Feng Lian takes action

"I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." Feng Lian lowered her head and covered her stomach, as if she was in pain.

"Miss Feng, you are so lucky. The president just bought lunch and is waiting for you here." Qingyi smiled at her with clarity, took the bag, and walked towards the door with elegant steps.

"Wen Qingyi, you will regret it." She heard his gritting teeth and felt the angry eyes behind her as if they wanted to burn her. But she finally regained a little bit of dignity, even if it was just a little bit.

After leaving Zheng, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt inexplicably happy. She would be able to live with her baby in a few days. No matter what, as long as she could see the children, she would not think about them.

The sunshine outside was so bright. Walking on the street, everything was thriving slowly in front of her. She smiled freely and her steps were even lighter. The wind blew the long skirt, dancing like a butterfly.

After crossing two streets, he arrived at the Western restaurant he had agreed with Lin Meng. He took a casual look and found that the parking space at the door was parked into Mingxi Hummer. It was understandable that a man liked Hummers, but the problem was that he didn't like Hummers at all. It was just because she said accidentally once, "Brother Mingxi feels very good to drive Hummers." Not long after that, he added a Hummer. In the United States, if she was in a bad mood, he would let her drive Hummers.

After entering the restaurant, Lin Meng was standing in the hall and waiting for her. "Qingyi is here." Lin Meng saw her and quickly stepped up and held her arm.

"Lin Meng, aren't you afraid that I will leave? Why are you so nervous?" Qingyi looked at her with a funny look and pushed her arm.

"Qingyi is sorry. She didn't want the general manager to know, but she just came out and let him see it." Lin Meng was a little embarrassed. After all, the two of them agreed to have a heart-to-heart talk before coming out. Now it's much better, Cheng Mingxi, so he probably won't be able to avoid this heart-to-heart talk. Maybe once the meal is finished, Cheng Mingxi will rush her back again.

"I've seen his Hummer just now." She patted the back of her hand comfortably. Her eyes turned and she saw Cheng Mingxi standing at the door of the box. Perhaps he was anxious and a little impatient. She looked down at the watch in her hand from time to time.

"Brother Mingxi." Qingyi shouted, and smiled at him looking at her.

"Girl, why didn't I call me after I made an appointment with Lin Meng?" There seemed to be a hint of grief in his tone.

"Brother Mingxi is so busy. Besides, I asked Lin Meng to talk about my little daughter's concerns." Qingyi saw him walking in, and stopped talking, so that he could not treat himself as a big-mouthed woman.

"Eat." He threw a very light sentence.

During the meal, he kept picking up food for her, looking at the endless food in the bowl. She still couldn't help it. "Brother Mingxi, are you in trouble?"

"Lin Meng, you go back first." His handsome and noble face seemed deep and difficult to distinguish between the light and shadow of the box.

"Well, General Manager, I am actually..." Lin Meng opened her mouth, but never said it.

"Qingyi, eat it quickly!" Seeing that she didn't eat it, he seemed a little angry, and grabbed the vegetables from her bowl and put them in his mouth.

Judging from his childish look, Qingyi knew that he was really angry. She still knew a little about his temper in recent years.

After eating, he saw Lin Meng bid farewell sadly and left. He closed the door and sat there quietly. His face was unfathomable.

"Girl Qingyi, do you know that someone is investigating us these days?" A sharp aura flowed in his eyes. Qingyi was stunned and swallowed nervously. "Does Brother Mingxi know who he is? We didn't do anything shameful."

"You think people are not afraid of being skewed, but some people who are interested will create something that makes people misunderstand." Cheng Mingxi crawled his hair with his hands a little annoyed.

"I have nothing, what can they get from me?"

"Silly girl, what can you get from you? Your pair of treasures are priceless treasures. " Cheng Mingxi gently tapped her forehead with his hands and raised it.

"What do you think Zheng Xiaolang is doing secretly?" She seemed to have finally figured it out and looked at him. Her eyes were cleared without any evil.

"Maybe it's not him. He doesn't need to do this." He shook his head, "Anyway, be careful and don't be plotted against others." His eyes stared at her quietly, with deep and dark eyes.

"Brother Mingxi is going back for a while, you should be careful. Anyway, be careful." He stood up and put it on her shoulder and patted it gently.

"How long will Brother Mingxi go back?" She frowned, always feeling that Brother Mingxi will not come back so soon after he goes back.

"It takes two weeks to get faster, and it takes one month to get slower. Why can't I bear to leave Brother Mingxi? Let's go. If you have nothing to do, you can come out to Lin Meng to have tea and let her accompany you to relax or something."

I walked back to the company in depressed mood and passed by Zheng Xiaolang's office. The door was half-closed, and I heard Zheng Xiaolang's low and mellow voice coming from inside. I don't know who he was talking to, and it seemed that he was in a bad mood.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she just quietly prepared to walk over.

"Miss Wen, it's been dinner." Feng Lian walked towards her with something in her hand.

She turned around, and somehow, probably because of a natural reaction, and reached out to block it. "Ah, I'm burning to death." A whole pot of hot coffee turned towards Feng Lian.

"What's wrong, Xiaolian, are you okay?" Zheng Xiaolang heard the voice and opened the door.

"Go to the hospital quickly." He bent down and picked up Feng Lian and left, and looked at her meaningfully before leaving.

This happened in an instant, and it took only about two minutes for Zheng Xiaolang to come out. "Miss, you are not burned, you are covered in coffee. If you are fine, go back and change one quickly. It's really ugly." A man walked out of Zheng Xiaolang's office, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips, which seemed sarcastic but not sarcastic. This smile was seventy-seven-pointed and three-pointed elegant.

Qingyi didn't know him, and seeing him looking at her up and down like that unscrupulously, she felt a little unhappy. She frowned and turned around to leave.

"It's not polite at all, nor the elegance of a lady from a family. No wonder Alang doesn't like it." The man spoke out as soon as she turned around.

"Oh, I'm sorry, should I thank the sir for mocking me, or should I thank you for your so-called polite look up and down." Qingyi curled her lips without showing weakness.

"Well, it's a little interesting." The man was amazed and suddenly turned to her. His eyes looked at her tightly as if he had seen prey, and it was still shining.

"I don't have time to chat with my husband here. You can do it yourself." Seeing that I was covered in coffee, I thought to myself, forget it, let's go back and change my clothes. Anyway, it's nothing. There is not much more of her in this company, and there is no less of her. The earth still rotates away from her, and it's so vivid.

Driving the car, flowing through the traffic. Somehow I remembered Brother Mingxi again saying that someone was monitoring them in the dark. I felt very uncomfortable. Maybe I should have chosen to escape with my child, but even if I really ran away, he still has the ability to find her back. After I found her, he would definitely fight for the custody of the child. How could he fight with him? I felt a little discouraged when I thought about this. Turn on the speaker and just listened to the song. It was a wolf in sheep's clothing that Daolang sang. It was very sad and emotional. It made her feel a urge to cry in her heart.

The car-mounted Bluetooth sounded, and she reached out to turn it on. "Wen Qingyi, Feng Lian's back of her hand was seriously burned. After she went back tonight, I hope I could hear you apologize to her." Zheng Xiaolang's voice was clearly heard from the Bluetooth.

Qingyi thought about it. If she hadn't just blocked her arm at that time, the coffee should have been poured on her. Could it be that Feng Lian had planned to turn around and deliberately got so close to her? She was a little angry and returned to Bluetooth, "Zheng Xiaolang, please don't protect you too much. That's not what you thought? If it was me who was scalding, would you protect you like this?" She was so angry that she immediately turned off the car Bluetooth as soon as she finished speaking. She didn't want to talk to him anymore, and didn't want to listen to his voice anymore. Whoever he liked to protect, she would protect her. Today, this matter was probably Feng Lian started to attack her. She was not a persimmon that was easy to pinch. She would naturally take it, but don't think about splashing dirty water on her.

Because she was angry, she drove to Minghu. In the afternoon, Minghu was rippling with autumn waves, the lake water was clear, and the blue sky and white clouds were reflected on the lake. She leaned against the chair where Zheng Xiaoling had lying last time. Her heart became much calmer and her thoughts gradually began to become active. She thought that she would definitely have something that she didn't know about when she was free. She made up her mind and must ask Aunt Wang if she had an agreement.

In the afternoon, I sat by the Ming Lake wearing a skirt with coffee splashed on my body and thought a lot. I remembered my mother's hesitant words and her evasive eyes. And my strange actions recently, I always felt that something was wrong.

The sky was getting darker, I packed up my messy thoughts, sorted out my skirt, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Wen Qingyi, you look ridiculous, but I don't know what you should do if someone saw you in such a mess.

When driving back to Chunning, she unexpectedly saw the bright lights in the living room. She sneered in her heart. Zheng Xiaolang was waiting for her to come back to apologize to Feng Lian, which was really grand.

Sure enough, he stopped the car and entered the living room. Zheng Xiaolang was sitting on the sofa with his legs raised, and Feng Lian was half snuggling in his arms. The two of them were talking. Feng Lian chuckled softly, and it was indeed a little woman, gentle and dependent on others.
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