Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Of course not!"
Yin Shaojie nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good. In short, you should ignore that guy from now on. It's best if you ignore both of them."
This was exactly what he wanted.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Feng Shengyang is a bit complicated. I don't want to judge him. But Tianqi is a nice person. He is a bit self-centered, but as long as he treats you as a friend, he will I’m really kind to you.”
In this regard, Feng Tianqi is very similar to her.
In this regard, Yin Shaojie didn't say anything. He was a good judge of people and could tell what kind of person Feng Tianqi was. At least he had no problem making friends.
He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, "When you stayed with him, do you know what I thought?"
"What? Jealous?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
Yin Shaojie bent his eyes and smiled, with a wicked smile, and said, "It's just... mentally retarded children have more joy."
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, laughed angrily, raised his fist and chased him to hit him.
"Who are you calling retarded! Damn it! Don't run!"
"Can you blame me? When you stay with him, you two feel that your IQ..."
"You still say that! Yin Shaojie! Stop!"
…
In a very luxurious duplex apartment.
After Feng Tianqi made the call, thinking about Mu Xiaoxiao's words, his face became a little silent.
"Who are you calling?" A cool voice sounded. Feng Shengyang leaned on the spiral staircase and slowly walked down from the second floor of the duplex.
Feng Tianqi said nothing.
But even if he didn't say it, Feng Shengyang would have guessed it.
"You called Xiaoxiao? Why did you call her..."
He pulled on his cotton slippers, walked to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator, and looked for a drink. But the refrigerator was empty.
Feng Shengyang looked slightly angry and slammed the refrigerator door, "Tianqi, didn't I ask you to buy wine? Where is the wine?"
Feng Tianqi frowned and took a step forward. He knew it was useless, but he couldn't help but persuade him, "Brother, please stop drinking. You have drunk a lot. If you drink any more, it will hurt your health."
"Haha." Feng Shengyang disagreed, "What does this little wine mean? It's just childish. When you go to buy wine, you want spirits, not beer, do you hear me?"
"I won't go." Feng Tianqi refused resolutely.
Feng Shengyang's figure was a little shaken, "If you don't want to go... then I will go by myself."
With that said, he walked towards the entrance, took the car keys and walked out.
Feng Tianqi hurriedly followed, "Brother! You are drunk now, where else do you want to go?"
He drank all night last night and was in a daze until the morning. Then he was so drunk that he finally fell asleep for a while, but he woke up again and continued drinking. Now he was left on the table and carpet in the apartment. Many empty bottles and jars are his masterpieces.
Feng Shengyang frowned and threw away his hand, "Leave me alone! You are very annoying. Go home quickly and don't bother me here."
At this time, the sound of a mobile phone rang in the quiet air.
This is Feng Shengyang’s cell phone ringtone.
But he fell on deaf ears.
Because his agent called him many times today, as well as others, but he didn't answer any of them.
So he doesn't plan to take it now.
Feng Tianqi was stunned for a moment, then said on a whim, "Could it be Xiaoxiao calling? She may have softened her heart and wants to persuade you. Brother, where is your phone? Look for it quickly!"
After hearing these words, Feng Shengyang's expression changed slightly.
His eyes moved as if searching for the location of his phone.
(End of chapter)