Chapter 1189
She walked over carefully, leaned down and looked at him with her chin on her hands.

Ming Qingyang finished writing the last word, closed the booklet, and then looked up at the girl in front of her: "Miss Feng, what advice do you have today?"

His complexion is pale, and there is an indescribable elegance and nobility in his gestures, giving Feng Jin'er a feeling that he can't touch his heart no matter what.

She didn't like him like this, and felt a little uncomfortable. They were so good in the past. Even though he had no affection for her, he still regarded her as his most beloved sister, just like Nuan Nuan. But now, his eyes Li's smile never reaches his eyes, and he always has a sense of alienation towards her.

"I can't come to you without advice?" She was a little angry in her heart. After all these years, even Mu Mu should know her intentions.

Ming Qingyang's hand paused, and he could hear the fluctuation in her tone. He pursed his lips and met her wronged eyes: "Of course you can come, but, today, I'm not your beloved!"

With a bang, Feng Jin'er opened his eyes wide and looked at him, the sockets of his eyes turned red quickly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "What beloved? I just treat you as an older brother, don't be self-absorbed!"

Ming Qingyang stared at her blankly for a while, and stared at her with big eyes, then he sighed softly: "It's good that you can think like this, let's go out for dinner."

He stood up and walked in front of her, motioning for her to follow.

Feng Jin'er felt a kind of discomfort in her heart, it made her uncomfortable, and she just stood there without moving a step.

Ming Qingyang saw that her complexion was not good, walked up to her worriedly and reached out to touch her forehead: "Are you feeling unwell?"

His voice was warm and pleasant, like the gurgling spring water flowing in the mountains in the early morning. She could clearly feel his tension and concern, but she couldn't feel the man's care for women.

He really didn't like her, he only liked that Xie Siyou.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and resentment piled up in her heart. Obviously, she and him met first. They grew up together. They are childhood sweethearts. They understand each other very well. Why can't their more than ten years be compared to the four of him and Xie Siyou? moon?

"Today?" Ming Qingyang said again: "If you are not feeling well, I will send you back to rest."

Send her back?Feng Jiner felt pain in his heart, raised his head and looked at him angrily, reached out and took out the letter and stuffed it into his hand: "A girl came to you this morning and asked to bring you the letter."

Her voice was very stiff, and after stuffing the letter to him, she kept staring at that slender white hand, wondering what he would do?
Ming Qingyang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to look at the things in his hands, and Youer and Qingyang quickly fell into his eyes.

His body trembled suddenly, a slight change flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was no longer casual as before, with a bit of tension.

Feng Jin'er knew him well, so he naturally knew that after all these years, he didn't really forget, but hid those things in a corner where ordinary people can't easily find them.

"Brother Baozi, who is this You'er?"

Ming Qingyang's hand holding the envelope was a little tight, and then he pretended to be relaxed and stuffed the letter into his clothes casually: "Insignificant people, go, I will send you back first!"

"You're lying!" Feng Jin'er retorted straight away. She felt very sad. She felt that Brother Baozi had changed in the past three years. When she found out about him and that woman, she tasted jealousy for the first time and regretted that he left. Why didn't you confess to him before.

(End of this chapter)

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