Loving You As Scheduled

She couldn't guess Qin Feimo's thoughts, nor did she understand what he was thinking right now.

"That, I went up too."

After sitting for a long time, the two of them did not speak, and finally Feng Jinglei got up. The atmosphere was very uncomfortable for her.

Qin Feimo did not speak, but just followed after she got up and walked towards the stairs.

She walked in front, he followed behind, Feng Jinglei also noticed it, but until the second floor, the two still did not speak anything, until at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, the two parted ways, one went to the third floor and the other The corridor to the second floor.

Back in the room, Qin Feimo took out the dark gray sweater, but the expression on his face was still very plain.

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In the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve is approaching.

Outside the window, the fallen leaves were falling, leaving only dry branches.

There are still three days before New Year's Eve, and Feng Jinglei has already taken annual leave.

Staying in the warm living room for three to nine days, it was so cold outside that people didn't want to go out at all.

On this day, Feng Jinglei was sitting on the sofa alone, looking out the window with a daze.

"Jing Lei?"

"Jing Lei!?"

Zhuang Yanyan had just trimmed a potted plant and was about to ask Feng Jinglei if she looked good, but she hadn't heard her response after calling for a long time, and she turned her head and found that she was looking out the window in a daze.

What happened to this kid?

"Jing Lei?"

It wasn't until the third sound that Feng Jinglei regained her consciousness, turned her head and looked at Zhuang Yanyan blankly, "Huh?"

Putting down the scissors in her hand, Zhuang Yanyan walked over. Seeing that her face was not very good, she thought she was not feeling well.

After all, it's cold, and it's easy to catch a cold.

"What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

With a ‘uncomfortable’, Feng Jinglei felt a little guilty when asked.

"Uh, no."

"Is that thinking about things?" Zhuang Yanyan asked again, seeing her pale, she didn't know if it was because of the cold or was really uncomfortable.

But the heating in the house is on, so it shouldn't be cold.

Looking at her, Zhuang Yanyan brushed a few strands of her cheek with distress.

Seeing Zhuang Yanyan's distressed look, in order not to worry her, she found a reason, "Well, the New Year is almost coming, I...I want to see my parents."

When Zhuang Yanyan heard it, she understood why she was absent-minded.

With a gentle smile, "Alright, it's New Year, go and put incense on them."

"Yeah." Feng Jinglei nodded, it was not this that really made her absent-minded.

Rather, her period has not come for two months...

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, Zhuang Yanyan turned her head, and saw her grandson walking down handsomely in house clothes.

The moment she saw him, Zhuang Yanyan had an inspiration, "Mo!"

Glancing at the two sitting on the sofa, Qin Feimo frowned slightly.

Zhuang Yanyan beckoned him affectionately, "Come, come over."

Glancing at the man walking down the stairs, even the simple casual home clothes still can't conceal the glamorous image of him and where he lives, as perfect as he walks out of a painting.

But from beginning to end, Feng Jinglei did not see him wearing that dark gray sweater.

At first she thought it was not very cold, so she didn’t wear it, but now it’s a few degrees below zero, and she still didn’t see him wearing it. Maybe she really didn’t like it. Maybe the gray sweater was sealed by him. .

"Mo, the New Year is almost coming, you will accompany Jing Lei for a while to give her parents incense."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jinglei turned her head unexpectedly and looked at Zhuang Yanyan who suddenly spoke.