You Again? We Have Divorced

Is she seeing things?

Feng Jing suddenly interrupted Qiao Xi.

"Get out!"

"Oh …"

Ten minutes later, the door to the study was pushed open again. A certain woman's head peeked in pitifully. "Handsome, can I discuss something with you?"

"... "Erm, my mom is here. Can you help me persuade her to go back?"

In front of the desk, the man slowly raised his head from the cloud. His gaze fell on the woman's pleading smile, and he remained silent.

Gu Qiqi thought that the other person was in a bad mood and didn't want to bother with her.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jing's gaze turned, and he stood up from the owner's chair.

There was hope!

She immediately went up to him with her doggy legs and said eagerly, "Tell her that my injuries are almost healed! So I don't need her to stay and take care of me. "

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together, remembering this kindness in his heart.

Feng Jing glanced at her. Downstairs.

Gu Meie was sitting on the Italian sofa in the living room. When she saw Gu Qiqi and Feng Jing going downstairs, her eyes widened, and she jumped up from the sofa.

Before Qi Qi could say anything, she had already rushed in front of Feng Jing and grabbed his hand that was still wrapped in gauze.

"Good son-in-law, what happened to your hand? Does it hurt? Is it serious? "

This concerned attitude was even more anxious than before towards Gu Qiqi.

Gu Qiqi pouted, and then pulled her hand away from Feng Jing's hand. Her red lips opened, and her words were interrupted by Gu Meie once again: "Qi Qi! "You have to take good care of his hands. You have to pay more attention when taking off his clothes, especially when taking off his clothes. Be gentle and don't drag his wounds, do you understand?"

"Huh?" Gu Qiqi's mouth opened, and she turned to look at Feng Jing. Take it off … Undress?

Miraculously, he discovered that in front of Gu Meie, the person who was frozen and in the study room just now, her eyes were filled with warmth.

Damn, was she seeing things?

Gu Qiqi had a bad feeling about this. She secretly pulled at the hem of Feng Jing's clothes and blinked her eyes, hinting that they had to give it away.

Then, the handsome guy's gaze stopped at the two big chests at the corner of the stairs. He turned around and ordered Auntie Li who was waiting on the side: "Move your luggage to the guest room on the second floor."

"The second floor?"

Other than Feng Jing's master bedroom, the only other room on the second floor was the guest room she was staying in now.

Gu Qiqi looked at Feng Jing in shock, her eyes jumping with all kinds of protest.

As if he didn't see her, some of them were pulled by Gu Meie to the sofa to experience the warmth of their family.

Gu Qiqi stood there, invisible.