Loving You As Scheduled

But for Qin Feimo, I'm afraid that no matter how beautiful she is, she won't be able to make his eyes shine.

Pursing her lips, Feng Jinglei smiled far-fetched, "Yes."

"Then grandma won't disturb you, have fun!" Zhuang Yanyan, who was on the phone, hung up quickly, for fear that she would be troublesome to break the good time between the two.

But it was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, she responded quickly, otherwise she would have to wear a help!

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask about the annual meeting?"

Seeing his wife hung up on the phone, Qin Guozhong lifted his gaze from the newspaper, glanced at his wife and asked.

Zhuang Yanyan tilted her head, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

She didn't let her grandson bring Jinglei to attend the 30th anniversary celebration of M Group. How did she arrange this Jinglei?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yanyan also ignored her husband's words, bowed her head, and dialed Qin Feimo's number again.

In the living room downstairs, Qin Feimo sat leisurely, staring at the deep night outside the window.

The familiar ringtone of the cell phone pulled back his thoughts, slightly retracted his gaze, and caught a glimpse of the black cell phone with the screen on the coffee table.

"Hey?"

Zhuang Yanyan smiled mysteriously when she heard the voice of her grandson, "Grandson."

"Are you still having fun?"

"Happy, but if you can marry Jinglei, then grandma will laugh from ear to ear even if she reaches the sky!"

Hearing the meaning of her words, Qin Feimo twisted his eyes darkly. But it was because of grandma's words that my heart fluctuated for a few seconds.

"Just happy."

He deliberately changed the subject, ignoring the important point in Zhuang Yanyan's words.

And Zhuang Yanyan seemed to have heard it too. If he wanted to ignore it, she wouldn't let him ignore it!

"Boy, don't change the subject for me! Tell grandma, when will I let you bring Jinglei to the 30th anniversary celebration of your M Group?"

Hearing this, Qin Feimo was stunned for a few seconds, then involuntarily glanced at the second floor.

She and grandma are on the phone?

Thinking of this, he had always been calm and calm, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Does she already know that taking her to the annual meeting was not meant by grandma?

Suddenly there was no sound on the other side after hearing that, Zhuang Yanyan smiled triumphantly again, as if guessing the extremely complicated mood of her grandson at the moment.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell Jing Lei!"

After a word, Qin Feimo raised his eyes lightly, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"You called just to say this?"

"Of course not!"

"what is that?"

After a pause, Zhuang Yanyan asked cautiously, "Grandson, you tell grandma, you... actually like Jinglei too, don't you?"

"I don't like it." The answer was almost without hesitation.

After Feng Jinglei finished wearing her clothes, she came to the first floor. Before she had time to go down the stairs, she heard Qin Feimo blurt out the three words ‘dislike’.

She was stunned, but she didn't know what he meant by "dislike".

Qin Feimo was leaning on his side, and did not notice Feng Jinglei who was walking downstairs.

Zhuang Yanyan was stunned when she heard the answer, "Why do you want Jinglei to attend the annual meeting with you if you don't like you?"

Facing Zhuang Yanyan's questioning, Qin Feimo pondered for a long time without speaking.

After a few seconds, he calmly said, "Because I don't want to bring other women."

Zhuang Yanyan was taken aback again, her brows raised slightly, "Other women?"

"Yeah." As if he didn't want to continue this topic, Qin Feimo said, "Don't say anything, we have to go."