When he lost his mother, he realized that he would be happier if he had a mother.

No matter how partial my mother was to her sister, she was not unkind to the three brothers. At least she never treated them materially.

Feng Qing didn't care what her father and brother were saying.

In fact, you can guess what her father and brothers will say, and they will definitely scold her.

She asked Fang Yao to send her back to the company.

As soon as she returned to the office, she poured herself a glass of warm water. Before she could take a sip, the secretary called her on the internal line and said that Hai Ling was here.

"Invite her in."

Feng Qing said.

She didn't expect Hai Ling to come to her so soon.

It shouldn't be to make room for her, but maybe to care about her.

A few minutes later, the secretary came in with Hai Ling.

"You go out and do something."

Feng Qing asked her secretary to come out.

After the secretary came out, she and Hai Ling looked at each other for a moment, then said at a loss: "Hai Ling, I don't know how to face you."

"Anyway, I'm not here to kill you, so I'm not nervous."

Hai Ling walked to the sofa and sat down.

Feng Qing laughed at herself: "Killing me will only dirty your hands."

Even her mother and cousin didn't want to do it themselves because they didn't want to dirty their hands.

"What to drink?"

"I haven't slept well recently and I'm feeling low. If you have coffee, please give me a cup of coffee."

Feng Qing put down her water glass and responded: "Okay, I'll make you a cup of coffee, I want to drink it too."

She never slept well and drank coffee every day to stay alive.

After a while, Feng Qing came out with two cups of steaming coffee.

Seeing Hai Ling take off her coat, she asked, "Does it feel hot? I'll turn down the heating temperature." JrNovels.com