Chapter 281

"Is that so?" The staff looked at the man standing in front from a distance and said with some doubts.

Zhang Feiqi slightly moved to the side to block everyone's sight, still smiled and said, "please understand, we won't send it."

The staff nodded, "OK, let's go first."

When the cheering staff left, Zhang Feiqi breathed out, and then turned to look at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand and pulled directly to the door. He had great strength. Xin Mo had no time to respond. The door was opened at once, revealing the two people inside.

"Elder sister, brother Simo, I just called you outside. Why don't you ignore me?"

Rong Yan opened the door wide and walked in slowly: "what are you talking about? Can't I hear you?"

Rong Yan stood under the only light and looked at Xin Mo standing by.

Zhao Qiqing did not find Rongyan's mood at this time, but felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two people today.

She smiled. "No, Simo didn't say anything to me."

Rong Yan still blocked the door: "really?"

Zhao Qiqing said inexplicably, "of course, as soon as we came in, you arrived with this group of staff. Where is there time to gossip?"

"That's good. I thought you and Simo would have some secrets."

There was a smile on Rongyan's face, as if he had become the usual brother who looked very clever.

"All right, all right, you two don't stop here. Assistant Wei is waiting for me at the door. You two should go back early."

Zhao Qiqing went to the front and patted Rongyan on the shoulder: "after work, have a good rest."

"OK." Rong Yan promised, but his eyes locked Zhao Qiqing's figure and watched her leave. Then he looked at Xin Mo again.

"Hey, xiaoqingqing, take me with you!" Simo reached out and shouted.

Of course, Xinmo doesn't want to stay longer and wants to leave with him.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand and pressed Xin Mo's shoulder. His voice came from the other side: "brother Xin Mo, wait a minute. I want to talk to you."

Zhao Qiqing waved to them and turned away.

Xin Mo faced Rong Yan, and the expression on his face disappeared bit by bit. He turned and looked at Rong Yan: "what do you want to say?"

Rong Yan looked down at his watch and waved to Zhang Feiqi: "I just want to ask brother Xin Mo, what do you want to do when you pull my sister in?"

Looking at Zhang Feiqi walking aside, Xin Mo said to Rong Yansheng, "I should ask you what you want to do!"

"Look, brother Simo, of course I'm here to finish my work." Rongyan put a hand on Xinmo's shoulder.

Xin Mo shook Rongyan's arm away and stood face to face with him: "I don't care who you are and what you want to do, but I will never allow you to do what you shouldn't do in the name of Qiqing!"

"That's natural. Sister Qiqing is so kind to me that I won't be so ignorant." Rong Yan said.

Xin Mo snorted coldly, "it'd better be!"

Rong Yan smiled low: "brother Xin Mo, you've finished asking, it's my turn."

"What do you want to say?"

"I hope the people Simo saw that day are rotten in his stomach. Don't mention what you shouldn't say to anyone." Rong Yan took two steps forward, picked up the vase decorated on one side and looked at Xin Mo: "otherwise"

"Pa --"

The vase broke in response.

Xin Mo looked at it quietly, but there was a cold sweat behind him: "as long as you don't hurt xiaoqingqing, I won't talk much."

Rong Yan smiled happily and agreed to this negotiation.

Xin Mo turned and left. Zhang Feiqi immediately returned to Rong Yan: "are you okay?"

"Contacted the hotel and handled the vase and monitoring." Rong Yan said and left quickly.

Zhao Qiqing sat in the car, but the expression of Rong Yan just flashed in her mind. What does Xin Mo want to say to her that can make Rong Yan so nervous?

But obviously, I can't continue to study the situation just like that.

"Miss Zhao, we have arrived." At this time, assistant Wei turned back to remind Zhao Qiqing who was in a daze.

"OK."

Zhao Qiqing got out of the car and found that the place she came to was Fu xishen's apartment. Zhao Qiqing looked at assistant Wei.

Assistant Wei got out of the car and smiled: "Miss Zhao, Mr. Fu is waiting for you upstairs."

Although Zhao Qiqing felt strange, she went upstairs and rang the doorbell.

"Fu -" before Zhao Qiqing finished her words, she was stunned: "how is it you?"

The person who opened the door was not Fu xishen, but Fu Xiaofeng.

Fu Xiaofeng was still dragging. He glanced at Zhao Qiqing and returned to the living room. It happened that Fu xishen came down from upstairs and said to her, "here you are."

Zhao Qiqing didn't understand more and nodded slowly.

Fu xishen saw her standing outside the door, so he put down the cup in his hand, came to the door and pulled her in: "come in."

Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips, then gently pulled Fu xishen's clothes: "what's going on? How did you bring me here?"

"You mean Fu Xiaofeng?" Fu xishen seemed to have no intention of avoiding Fu Xiaofeng: "he quarreled with his mother and came to me."

Just because of the quarrel, Fu xishen picked someone up?

Zhao Qiqing doesn't believe it. In Fu xishen's way, she can just throw him there, but she won't let him come to her side so easily.

"Fu Xiaofeng." Fu xishen shouted.

Fu Xiaofeng is sitting on the sofa, but Zhao Qiqing can clearly see that he is not as casual as before, and even his legs are unconsciously close together, and his hands are tightly close to the armrest of the sofa.

After a while, Fu Xiaofeng finally got up, came to Zhao Qiqing with a serious expression and bowed.

This surprised Zhao Qiqing: "what is this?"

"Sorry, I used to be biased against you. I said something to you and did something very bad. Please forgive me." Fu Xiaofeng said seriously.

Zhao Qiqing stayed in Fu residence for five years and naturally understood the people's every move here.

Although Fu Xiaofeng was very awkward, Zhao Qiqing could see that he sincerely apologized.

Zhao Qiqing has long been numb to the disgust and abuse she has experienced in the Fu family in the past five years. Of course, she still has resentment when she leaves the Fu family.

But at this time, Fu Xiaofeng really bent down to apologize to her seriously. It's not enough to write it off, but he won't look so unpleasant.

"I forgive you." Zhao Qiqing said.

Fu Xiaofeng looked up and finally relaxed a lot on his face. He returned to his old look and stretched out his hand: "I didn't know anything before. Forgive me, then we'll get along well in the future!"

Zhao Qiqing's answer was ambiguous: "it depends on your performance."

Fu xishen has been watching. The mobile phone ring suddenly remembered that it was a call from Fu residence——

"Young master, madam is ill and is now in the hospital!"