Loving You As Scheduled

The words ‘I’ve always liked’, inadvertently stung Feng Jinglei deeply.

Yes, she has always liked him, whether it was once or now, her love for him has never diminished.

"I don't like it now."

"Why?" Zhuang Yanyan looked anxious. Is this a good grandson-in-law really going to give her hands?

"Because, I found that there are many better men in this world."

"So you really like someone?" Zhuang Yanyan asked a second time.

"Yeah!" Looking at her, Feng Jinglei answered very seriously.

Zhuang Yanyan Qin Guozhong was stunned.

"Who is it!?" Zhuang Yanyan concentrated her attention, planning to fix her goal, dig a corner, and then dig back Feng Jinglei!

Feng Jinglei glanced at Zhuang Yanyan and did not answer.

The person I like is Qin Feimo, so there is no other name at all.

Seeing her being silent, Zhuang Yanyan thought she didn't want to talk, and she couldn't help but look melancholy again.

"Jing Lei."

Qin Guozhong on the side suddenly spoke.

Feng Jinglei and Zhuang Yanyan both looked at her at the same time.

Staring at her for a few seconds, Qin Guozhong said with a heavy face, "You and grandpa come to the study, I have something to say to you."

After speaking, the others got up and walked towards the entrance of the dining room.

Glancing at his heavy back, Feng Jinglei, who didn't know what he was going to say, stood up in the next second, followed him to the living room, and then up to the second floor.

When he came to the study, Qin Guozhong, who was over eighty years old, was physically fit, but his white hair on the temples could not cover him.

"sit."

He walked over, sat down on the sofa, and then called Feng Jinglei to sit down too.

Taking a look at the elderly man, Feng Jinglei was grateful to her husband.

Compared with the second uncle who had blood and deprived her of everything, Qin Guozhong and Zhuang Yanyan were more close to her than their relatives.

Sitting down, she was quiet and polite, listening to Qin Guozhong's next words.

"You tell grandpa, is there someone you really like, or is it an excuse to prevent grandpa from forcing Fei Mo to marry you?"

When he saw through, Feng Jinglei was stunned.

It's no wonder that he will be the commander in chief, and as expected, nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

She lowered her head and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Qin Guozhong's guess.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Qin Guozhong couldn't help sighing heavily, and then said, "What Grandpa will say next may be a bit selfish, but I do hope you can marry Mo and become the granddaughter of my Qin family."

Listening to his heavy tone, Feng Jinglei raised her eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed through the clear eyes.

What does Grandpa Qin mean when he said that what he said next might be somewhat selfish?

"I remember the first time I saw you, when you were only fifteen or six years old, but you were very beautiful. It was also from that time that I learned from your father that you have demon blood on your body. From that time on, I I like you even more. But it's not because you have the same devil's blood as Mo, but because you were cute and sensible at that time and you were likable."

Recalling that year, Qin Guozhong's eyes drifted away and vicissitudes of life, "I still remember that Grandma Qin liked you so much when she first saw you, she just wanted to **** you over to be her granddaughter! It was also from that time. I decided to make a marriage contract with your father, but we were busy with our business at the time, and this matter was temporarily shelved. When I was about to make this marriage, your parents passed away unexpectedly."