Loving You As Scheduled

Zhuang Yanyan knows that she likes her grandson, but after admiring Qianqian, she has a grudge in her heart, and she does not want to face her feelings.

Zhuang Yanyan can see this.

Hearing this, Feng Jinglei was slightly startled, and asked herself.

If Qin Feimo is really with another woman, does she really care at all?

"Grandma Qin, it's not that I care, this can be prevented, right?"

On the phone, Zhuang Yanyan was startled, her expression gloomy.

Of course she knows that it is not she who cares to prevent her grandson from liking other women, but sometimes feelings need to be defended, and going with the flow will only watch what belongs to you.

"Jing Lei, feelings are indeed a matter of two people, but whether there is any result depends on whether you work hard. If you don't even work hard, how can you have his chance?"

Of course Feng Jinglei knew what Zhuang Yanyan meant.

But she worked hard, for three years, he didn't even look at her straight. And as soon as Mu Qianqian appeared, he saw it. If she works hard, knowing that there will be no results, why should she bother to defend someone who does not belong to her at all.

And over the years, she was also tired.

"Grandma Qin, I understand what you mean. But what I lack is not an opportunity. Over the past three years, every day has been an opportunity for me, but he does not belong to me, so no matter how hard I try, it is useless."

In a word, Zhuang Yanyan was a little sad.

She didn't understand her grandson either, so why couldn't she see Jinglei? Even someone like her could see that she had been deeply attached to him for a long time.

"His phone seems to be out of power, Grandma Qin, I'll hang up first." With that said, I just don't want to continue this topic with Zhuang Yanyan.

"Well, you go to bed early."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jinglei did not immediately send her mobile phone to Qin Feimo. Instead, she sat on the sofa and thought for a while. After about two or three minutes, she left the room and went to the second floor.

When she reached the door of Qin Feimo's room, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock!"

After waiting for half a minute, there was no response inside, so he knocked twice.

Still no response.

Strange, is it in the study?

Thinking of this, Feng Jinglei frowned, turned her head and glanced at the direction of the study, then walked over.

The door of the study was not closed, she walked straight in and found that there was no Qin Feimo figure inside, so she returned to the bedroom.

She knocked again, and she couldn't help but speak, "Qin Feimo?"

"..." The response to her was still silent.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then raised her hand and turned the doorknob.

Is it already asleep?

Pushing the door open, Qin Feimo was not seen in the huge bedroom, she slightly curled her eyebrows, wondering where he went.

It stands to reason that it's so late, and the phone is still with her, so he shouldn't go out.

I was in deep thought, and suddenly a door opened sounded.

She trembled, and instinctively raised her head, she saw that the bathroom door was opened, and then Qin Feimo walked out from it, shirtless, with a white bath towel around her waist.

He was just taking a shower and heard someone knock on the door amidst the gurgling water.

When he saw Feng Jinglei, he was shocked because he didn't expect that she would enter his room directly.

Seeing Qin Feimo like this, Feng Jinglei was also stunned. After a delay of about five seconds, she quickly turned around, her cheeks flushed.