Lonely Lovers 22

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 went out to play for half a year, but nominally Feng Ling was still a junior still intern, although she had no plans to go to work again.

 Feng Ling was usually taken home by someone, but occasionally he would stay in the dormitory. She heard from her seniors that she basically didn't have to go to campus if she didn't have classes in her senior year, so she simply planned to move all the belongings in the dormitory home.

 "...What, Sister Jiuqing, can you drive me back to school to move my things?"

 Feng Ling hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't call her sister-in-law. However, it was inappropriate to call her Secretary Ye, so she chose this compromise. call.

 She and her best friend chatted until midnight last night, and the content was of course mainly about Feng Chuchuan's fiancée.

 Although Feng Ling didn't like Ji Nanling, after thinking about it, Secretary Ye didn't seem to have any major shortcomings except that he was not from a noble background and was too rational in her opinion.

 Moreover, Secretary Ye's appearance and temperament surprisingly matched that of his brother... In the past, Secretary Ye's executive family and his brother would occasionally travel together. The same seriousness and indifference on their bodies made Feng Ling laugh and joke that they were three moving icebergs.

 After Du Fanghua found out that his fiancée was Feng Chuchuan's secretary, he was silent for a while and then said with a wry smile.

 "If it's her, there's nothing we can do about it."

 "That's right..."

 Feng Ling was startled, wondering what was the use of such mischievous destruction?

 Feng Ling had contact with Secretary Ye in the past, and once misunderstood that she was Feng Chuchuan's secret lover - she breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that it was not the case. She also praised her speed and efficiency in doing things in front of her brother, and secretly admired her for relying on her. My own abilities have made it to the present with a down-to-earth approach.

 Her brother had such a good fiancée, she should be happy for him, but why was she feeling so uncomfortable... Feng Ling felt that tears would burst out of her eyes in the next second.

 "However, Secretary Ye has been working with your brother for several years, right? Did you really have no warning or feeling before?"

 "Not at all..." Feng Ling has thought about it many times, but those two people There seems to have been only a working relationship between them. She had also been to Feng Chuchuan's office several times, but she didn't think they had any other communication besides official business.

 "Is that an underground love affair?"

 "Impossible." Feng Ling simply denied it.

 "Then what's going on between them?"

 "I don't know, and my brother doesn't want to tell me..." Feng Ling pouted. She also curiously asked Feng Chuchuan during the day, but received only an understatement.

 This question strangely lingered in Feng Ling's mind even after hanging up the phone, so she decided to go out with Ji Nanling today, and then tricked her without knowing it.

 "Okay." Ji Nanling thought for a while and nodded. She didn't have any special arrangements today.

 Feng Chuchuan felt very pleased when he saw Feng Ling coyly extending an invitation to Ji Nanling.

 On the road, Ji Nanling turned the steering wheel. Feng Ling was in the passenger seat, while two bodyguards drove another car and followed behind.

 Great time for clichés! Feng Ling's eyes lit up and he started to attack.

 It's a pity that the innocent and naive eldest lady has never played with the veteran who has been hanging around in the mall for many years. Feng Ling's oblique questions were easily blocked by Ji Nanling. Not only that, she accidentally revealed a lot in turn. My own opinion.

 "We're here."

 Ji Nanling stepped on the brakes in front of the school gate and looked at Feng Ling, who looked aggrieved, with a smile in his eyes.

 On the way back, Feng Ling didn't do Tai Chi with Ji Nanling and went straight in alone.

 "Sister Jiuqing, when did you and my brother get engaged?"

 "Two days after you went out to play." Ji Nanling also answered frankly, but there was a hint in his words.

 What, if she had known that she wouldn't just give her vague answers like her brother, she wouldn't have spent any extra words just now.

 "Oh -" Feng Ling felt that this time was very strange, but he still suppressed this question for the time being. "How did you settle down in a relationship?"

 Feng Ling originally wanted to ask about their love process, but the words rolled around her lips and she swallowed them.

 She really didn't want to hear about her brother's love affair with another woman!

 "Well...it's just very ordinary. After Chu Chuan told me, I agreed." Ji Nanling paused and continued to answer in a calm tone.

 Feng Ling curled his lips, trying to explain perfunctorily, and was probably angry with his brother. And... Hearing her calling her brother Chu Chuan Feng Ling felt unhappy again.

 "Then why didn't brother tell me after so long?"

 "Maybe because I wanted to tell you face to face."

 "Is that so..." Feng Ling suddenly lost the interest in continuing to question and leaned back blearily. on the seat.

 The car stopped at the red light, Ji Nanling turned his head, and a bright smile spread out on his bright and clear face.

 "Xiao Ling, you can rest assured." Ji Nanling said every word as if it was engraved in Feng Ling's heart. "No matter it's the past or the future, no matter what happens, you are the only one in his heart."

 "Humph, of course, I am the dearest and lovely sister of the idiot brother." He didn't notice the hidden meaning in Ji Nanling's eyes. With the deep meaning, Feng Ling raised her head happily, and her delicate watery eyes flashed with joy.

 But after she finished speaking, her expression gradually calmed down, and her eyes became distracted and thoughtful. Feng Ling only felt something flashing through her chaotic mind. She seemed to have vaguely grasped important clues, but everything still seemed like several pieces of a puzzle scattered randomly on the ground. It was so messy. People still can't piece together the complete picture of what happened.

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