Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 64 I'll Sing Another Song (22)
Just after saying these words, Fei Jue felt a sharp pain in his heart.

She put her hand on her heart, feeling the beating of her heart, she asked herself again.

Does she really love Yu Yuan?
There is still no answer, she can't fall in love casually just because of a portrait.

But every time the name Yu Yuan is mentioned, there seems to be a deep bond in my heart.

Did she forget something?
Is it related to Yu Yuan?

"Little ancestor?" Seeing that her complexion was not very good, and she only spoke halfway, he woke her up, "Little ancestor, what the hell are you planning?"

Fei Jue came back to his senses, didn't let him see anything, and said angrily: "What kind of idea is this, I'm thinking about when I will find my master back."

"Heh, didn't you just say you wouldn't look for it? You changed your mind so quickly?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Fei Jue also lost the intention of having afternoon tea, so she got up and went upstairs by herself, changed clothes, put on a fox fur, and held a hand stove in her hand.

After taking good heat preservation measures, she found a subordinate who usually stayed by Ake's side, and asked him to take Fei Jue to the restaurant that Wen Jing usually went to.

When they arrived at the private room where they were, Ake sat opposite Wen Jing. He didn't drink, but he didn't persuade him to drink, so he let Wen Jing drink a cup.

Fei Jue frowned slightly, and went straight in.

He took off his fur coat and hung it on the hanger at the door of the box, and then he passed.

Seeing this, Ake hurriedly got up, and called out respectfully, "Miss Scarlet."

She just nodded and stopped Wen Jing's wine glass without answering him.

He said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

Looking at the slender hand that suddenly covered her wine glass, Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked up at her.

He has a good capacity for alcohol, and he is not intoxicated with this little wine.

Staring at her for two seconds, avoiding her hand, he drank the wine in the glass again.

After a pause, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"You plan to drink here for a day if I don't come?" Fei Jue asked.

Wen Jing looked dodgy and didn't answer.

The atmosphere became awkward again, and no one spoke anymore.

It went on like this for a while, Fei Jue took the lead, snatched the wine glass from his hand and put it on the table, pulled him and said, "Follow me back."

But she pulled it, and Wen Jing didn't move.

He didn't dare to look at Fei Jue's expression, he slowly broke free from her grasp, and said softly, "I haven't figured out what to do, let me calm down for a while."

He still doesn't know how to apologize to Fei Jue, how to make up for her and face her.

Looking at the empty hand, Fei Jue laughed, showing no emotion.

After coming over for a while, she finally said, "Wen Jing, if you make a mistake, you make a mistake, and if you correct it, you just have to correct it. I never said that I would never forgive you, and running away won't solve the problem."

Wen Jing stared at the wine glass in front of him without any reaction.

Fei Jue waited for him for a while, but he still didn't seem to have thought of anything.

Sighing slightly, she said: "In that case, then you should think about it again, I'll go back first."

After all, he stopped looking at Wen Jing's reaction, took the hand stove, turned and left.

Wen Jing raised his eyes hurriedly, seeing Fei Jue's back, he panicked instantly.

Almost uncontrollably, he got up subconsciously and chased after her, hugging her tightly from behind.

With fear in his eyes, he imprisoned Fei Jue, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and begged in a low voice: "Ah Jue, A Jue, you can't let me go, you can't leave me alone..."

(End of this chapter)