Loving You As Scheduled

The pondering Qin Feimo returned to his senses, "Come in."

At the end of the speech, he has sorted out his mood and returned to his former cold image.

Feng Jinglei, who was standing outside the door, calmed down after hearing the answer from the inside, then cautiously opened the door and entered.

When the door opened and saw Feng Jinglei, Qin Feimo was also a little surprised.

In her capacity, she is just an assistant to the financial manager, and she is not qualified to go to the top floor.

And, didn't she let her rest at home these two days? When did you come to the company?

Feeling the man's gaze, Feng Jinglei also seemed to realize this, but did not explain, and there was no need to explain to him.

She raised her eyes slightly, and met the man's dark and ink eyes, mysterious and cold.

Lowering her eyes, she was still a little at a loss when facing the man.

"Well, something happened to Manager Chen's house, so I'm going back. Let me send in the documents for the meeting in a while."

She was still at the door of the office. She didn't know whether to move forward or not, or wait until he spoke.

Glancing at a woman not far away, Qin Feimo's ear immediately heard what Mu Pianpian said.

"come."

The two light words slowly spit out from Qin Feimo's mouth, sounding cold, but gentle, the low magnetic voice is more like the sound of nature, making it easy to sink into it.

She thought that Qin Feimo was asking her to deliver the documents, so she walked over, came to the huge desk, and handed the thick documents in her hand.

Putting down the file, Feng Jinglei instinctively turned and left.

"Feng Jinglei."

Staring at her about to turn around, his thin lips lightly opened, and his dark black eyes always fell on her delicate face.

After hearing the sound, she moved, turned her head and glanced at him, thinking he had other orders.

He stared at her before speaking for a few seconds, "Have you seen Mu Qianqian rushing to the middle of the road with your own eyes?"

The sudden problem caused Feng Jinglei to stagnate somewhat unexpectedly.

She thought he was talking because of official business, but she didn't expect it to be Mu Qianqian.

He still suspects that Mu Qianqian's death was caused by her?

Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but fade.

"Up to now, do you still think that Mu Qianqian's death was caused by me and Grandpa Qin?"

He didn't hear the toughness in her tone, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

She looks weak and watery, but she has a stubborn heart.

"You answer my question first." He stared at her, his expression also somewhat indifferent.

If it were before, he wouldn't even ask these words, he would take Mu Pianpian's words seriously, and directly count them on her.

But now he has changed, becoming afraid that these are just like what Mu Pianpian said. The reason for asking her seemed to be to confirm to her personally that things were not what Mu Pianpian said.

But her answer was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Feng Jinglei was a little annoyed, and stared at the man in front of him coldly.

The man was cold and hot, so she couldn't guess his thoughts at all.

For a while, it seemed to be very concerned about her, and for a while, because of Mu Qianqian's death, he hated her deeply.

"Is the answer useful?"

He twisted his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

She stared at him, "I have answered countless times, Mu Qianqian's death has nothing to do with me or Grandpa Qin, but do you believe it? Now even if I answer you, will you believe it again?"