Loving You As Scheduled

"not coming back?"

"Well, I made an appointment with a friend and eat with her."

Zhuang Yanyan was stunned again. In her memory, she rarely ate out with friends.

"Man?" Zhuang Yanyan asked subconsciously, this prospective grandson-in-law can't be chased away by others!

Feng Jinglei smiled slightly, "No, woman, it's Luo Xiaoqian, I mentioned it to you before."

Luo Xiaoqian? Zhuang Yanyan frowned, as if she had heard about such a friend before, but didn't she go abroad?

She is not easy to interfere in her private affairs, as long as she is sure that she is not a male friend, she will feel relieved.

"Well, have fun!"

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Feng Jinglei faced her friend who hadn't seen her for half a year.

Compared to Xiang Jinnan, Luo Xiaoqian is a close friend who really has a heart with her.

"No, for you!"

Luo Xiaoqian took out a gift from behind, specially brought back from abroad to Feng Jinglei!

Glancing at the gift, Feng Jinglei smiled and stretched out her hand, "Why bring me a gift?"

"Oh, I finally got a promotion and a salary increase to become a real wedding dress designer. Of course I have to bring gifts to my best friend when I go abroad!"

Feng Jinglei smiled, and did not rush to open the gift, but set it aside, planning to have a friendly chat with her long-awaited reunion.

"By the way, did you have a good time at Qin's house? I was really too busy these six months, and I didn't contact you much."

Luo Xiaoqian also knew that after her parents passed away, even her second uncle took the house as her own, and she stayed at Qin's house.

"I'm pretty good, don't say that, that is your only chance to become a designer, of course you have to go!"

Luo Xiaoqian smiled, and then something sounded like something, her eyes picked up with a touch of ambiguity, "Then...have you finally got married with your white horse?"

She was Feng Jinglei's only friend who confided in her concerns, and Luo Xiaoqian knew everything about her.

The "white horse" in her mouth was nothing more than Qin Feimo. Hearing this, Feng Jinglei's expression became a little bit gloomy.

Luo Xiaoqian immediately realized that she might have said something wrong and apologized.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, we don't need to hang on a tree, there is a large forest waiting for us!" Shaking Feng Jinglei's hand, Luo Xiaoqian wanted to comfort her.

As for this kind of thing, Feng Jinglei has long been accustomed to it. He raised his head and smiled, "It's okay, I'm fine."

"Speaking of which, the culprit is still to blame Mu Qianqian, if she didn't kill her halfway, maybe you and Qin Feimo would have been married!"

Luo Xiaoqian was accustomed to her carelessness, and she was also very straightforward in speaking. A person who couldn't hide things at all, and Feng Jinglei's personality complemented each other, so it is no wonder that she would be a close friend.

Suddenly mentioning Mu Qianqian, Feng Jinglei's face changed slightly, and she looked up at her friend who didn't even know.

When Mu Qianqian died, Xiaoqian had already gone abroad, and she didn't tell her about it.

"Mu Qianqian, died in a car accident."

Luo Xiaoqian's expression was pale, almost gaping, "Huh? Dead, dead?"

"Ok."

...

Afterwards, Feng Jinglei told the general story again, and Luo Xiaoqian, who knew the truth, couldn't help but hold her back.

"What? Qin Feimo blamed her for her death on you!? Why, it wasn't you who wanted to go, but his grandfather wanted you to go, besides, she didn't look at the road and went to the middle of the road and was hit by a car Who can you blame for this? Of course she is to blame!"