When Feng Ling and Ji Nuan went to T University to meet, Ji Nuan did as Li Nanheng said. He took off Feng Ling's clothes and checked her up and down for a long time. I didn't know how long it would take to get rid of the scars. I furrowed my eyebrows in pain for a long time.
Fortunately, Feng Ling was a man of few words. She just said whatever Ji Nuan asked her, and she didn't feel sorry for herself. The conversation slowly turned to what activities she was going to attend in the evening.
"It's a family dinner for Mr. Kaida, the chairman of EP Group in the overseas Chinese area. Didn't our studio have contact with EP Group when we were in Haicheng before? We also just signed a cooperation project recently. Mr. Kaida My family moved back to China from the United States and just settled in city T. I invited the heads of major domestic and foreign partners to his home for a drink and a meal. It was a simple family banquet, but there might be many people there. A little more."
"Are you going to choose a dress now?"
"There is no need for a formal dress. Mr. Keda emphasized that it is just a family banquet. He hopes that more friends will attend, but he doesn't want to make it too grand. Just dress more formally."
Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan's cheerful expression and knew that she had completely reconciled with Mr. Mo and no longer had a cold war. She relaxed a lot, otherwise she would have been watching Ji Nuan trying to keep calm every day. She really couldn't stand his attitude. Sure enough, it made people feel happy when everyone was happy with everything.
Some time ago, when I saw Ji Nuan dazed in front of the apartment window, I felt really distressed.
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That night, half past six.
Mr. Keda's villa is located in a wealthy area of T city and covers an area of 2,000 square meters.
Although winter has entered, the weather is very good, the sky is full of stars, and the temperature is not as cold as expected. There are many guests, and many ladies still choose to wear dresses. In the brightly lit villa, everyone People's faces are so dazzling.
Well-trained waiters are placing expensive and exquisite desserts and drinks.
Guests arrived one after another in large numbers.
After 7:30 in the evening, the more people there were in the yard, the hotter it became.
In the study on the second floor of the main house, Mr. Keda had just left. Qin Siting and Li Nanheng, who had been specially invited to the study for a heart-to-heart talk by Mr. Keda, were standing at the window. Qin Siting looked out the window, and Li Nanheng stood on the other side to ventilate. He lit a cigarette in front of his mouth.
Catching a glimpse of those Yingying Yanyan walking in downstairs, Qin Siting was about to pick up his cell phone and call the hospital, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman getting out of a car in front of her. When he looked at the woman's face, he smiled meaningfully: "Nan Heng, come here and see who is here."
The fireworks between Li Nanheng's fingers were clearly extinguished, and he glanced lightly towards the direction outside the window pointed by Qin Siting on the other side. When he saw clearly that the person coming was Feng Mingzhu, the expression on his face did not change. : "It seems that I got a tip from the old man's men and knew my whereabouts."
Qin Siting smiled, sat on the sofa, and casually flipped through the secret agreement on the underground arms and weapons trade that Mr. Keda had just invited them to see sincerely. At the same time, he glanced at him: "How about you?" Go down and entertain yourself? I think Miss Feng is really dedicated to you."
"Should I go down? It's better for me to go down than for you to go down. Dr. Qin is as beautiful as Pan An, and the lady from a well-known family chasing you would rather pretend to be sick and line up outside the clinic of your city hospital in order to see you. I Why don't you help me get rid of Feng Mingzhu? Let her focus on you."
Qin Siting raised the corners of his lips, and his clear and clear eyes were full of teasing: "How embarrassing is that? After all, Miss Feng has been caring about you for many years, how can I seduce such an infatuated young lady."
Li Nanheng scolded and put out the cigarette butt in the Shui Ri ashtray nearby. A "hiss" sound came from the air, and then everything became quiet.
"After all, Dr. Qin doesn't have a woman around him now. Shi Niange has no intention of having any contact with you recently. It's not like you are always empty."
While talking, Li Nanheng walked to the window where Qin Siting was.
At the entrance of the yard, Feng Mingzhu had just walked in and was greeting several acquaintances who had interacted with the Feng family in the United States. Just a dozen meters behind Feng Mingzhu, a familiar car stopped and the door behind it opened. , Ji Nuan, wearing a high-end white suit with a very feminine workplace style, appeared in everyone's sight. When they learned that the person who came was the legendary Mrs. Mo, everyone gathered around her.
Only Li Nanheng looked at the figure who casually stepped out of the driver's seat.
Feng Ling was wearing a white women's shirt and black jeans. She wore a simple thin cashmere short jacket over the shirt. She still wore a pair of black leather boots that she usually likes to wear. She looked absolutely aloof from strangers. At the scene, she was still simple and clean without any makeup, and her hair was clean and fluffy without even styling. She followed Ji Nuan and raised her hand in time to block the crowd surrounding Ji Nuan. There was indifference in his eyes, but on the surface he remained somewhat polite, asking others to give way first and letting Mrs. Mo pass by, instead of surrounding people like this.
Qin Siting saw that Li Nanheng was standing in front of the window and seemed to be looking at something very seriously. He looked away from the agreement in his hand and looked outside again in a blink of an eye.
When he saw Ji Nuan and Feng Ling, he raised his eyebrows clearly and said at the same time: "The scarf Feng Ling is wearing around her neck is a good color. It's rare to see a touch of red on her body."
Indeed, Feng Ling, who is walking in the yard with Ji Nuan now, is wearing a simple outfit, and is wearing a rare red scarf around her neck. The color matches the black color on her body. It looks like It's a bit European and American style that girls like nowadays.
"It's really good." Li Nanheng curled his lips.
Qin Siting raised Yaren's deep eyebrows nonchalantly. I saw that she rarely wore such trivial things on her body. Could it be the scarf Ji Nuan overly enthusiastically knitted for her
Li Nanheng: "Do you think Ji Nuan has time to knit scarves?"
"That's strange. This is not in line with Feng Ling's usual habits." Qin Siting said deliberately as if joking, and then said with a half-smile: "Is it possible that some wild man was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he specially sent of?"
The wild man gave him a cold glance.
Qin Siting then made a look of realization: "Hey, could it be that this wild man is you?"
Li Nanheng snorted coldly, then looked at the figure in the yard and the warm red mass on Feng Ling's neck, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.