Loving You As Scheduled

"I went to the staff restaurant and came back in at most 20 minutes."

She said so, he should let her go, right?

However, it did not.

"Yes, then I will also go to the staff restaurant and eat with you. Let's go!" After speaking, Qin Feimo had turned around first and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Feng Jinglei was stunned in the same place, stunned by what the man had done.

He wants to accompany her to dinner in the staff canteen? Is he sure his brain is not broken?

"Qin Feimo!"

Behind her, her bright and crisp voice sounded.

He paused, turned and glanced at her, waiting for her to speak.

"You...what do you mean?" If this goes on, she will definitely be driven mad by this man.

One second, she was still investigating the death of her beloved, but the next second she wanted her to eat together? This is too illogical!

"What do you mean?" He asked back while staring at her.

"Why do you want to eat with me?"

"Want to find, can you?"

For her, this answer is no different from no answer.

"Aren't you supposed to hate me and hate me?"

Yes, he should hate her, hate her, but Qin Feimo couldn't find the answer to this question himself.

In the past three years, he never really paid attention to this woman who suddenly moved into his home. It was not until Mu Qianqian died that he had some intersection with her.

But he who should have hated her, but he didn't know his feelings, he got more and more detached from his original obsession.

"Where did we meet?"

Although the memory was so vague that he couldn't remember it at all, looking at the woman in front of him, he became more and more familiar with her.

It was precisely because of this familiarity that he couldn't ignore her more and more, and even wanted to remember something, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Listening to his sudden words, Feng Jinglei paused slightly.

His question is too ridiculous. She has lived in the commander's house for three years. Is it possible that he has never seen her in the past three years? How else would you ask such a ridiculous question?

"From living in the commander's mansion, we see every day." Although she thought this question was a bit ridiculous, she still answered as if she had been misled by a ghost.

"I'm not referring to this."

With her face down, she paused slightly.

In my mind, memories of childhood emerged.

Is he referring to something twelve years ago?

"What is that?" Looking at the man in front of her, she asked softly, her clear eyes were a little excited.

But what made her wonder is that when he was a child at the beach, she rescued him. He fainted after a few seconds after waking up, but she was sure he saw her, so in his memory, he should have known them a long time ago. I saw him when I was young. Why didn't he ask when I first saw him, but only came to speak today, many years later?

Qin Feimo wasn't sure if he had ever seen her, or that the three years of getting along had caused him to subconsciously have a similar illusion?

"Before you came to the commander's house, have we met?"

Staring at him, Feng Jinglei did not speak for a long time.

"Let's go, I'm a little hungry."

Can't find the familiar memory, there is no answer, Qin Feimo didn't wait for her to speak, maybe it was really just an illusion of him.

When the voice fell, he took the initiative to take her hand and entered the elevator.