Chapter: 65
Still thinking about it, Ye Zhenting has already walked out of the room...
Feng Qianxue wanted to sit up and stop him, but the maid at the door had already closed the door.
Feng Qianxue fell helplessly on the bed, and said to herself in her heart that he should heal his wounds, and when the wounds healed, everything would be easy to do.
Ye Zhenting returned to the room, thinking of Feng Qianxue's trembling with fright just now, her lips raised in a bewildering arc.
That woman is stupid and cute!
Feng Qianxue couldn't sleep well this night, not because of the pain, but because of the inability to stop his mind.
Thinking of the chip for a while, thinking of Ye Zhen's back again...
Although these two things have nothing to do with each other, they both affect her mood.
She was very distressed and just wanted to solve it soon.
The next morning, Feng Qianxue was awakened by the ringing of the phone. It was the babies who called. She answered the phone and simply asked a few words of comfort, then found an excuse to hang up.
She didn't want people to know the existence of the babies. After all, Feng's business was so big at the beginning, and it made a lot of enemies. Once the information spreads, once the former opponents will deliberately make things difficult for her and her family...
Lei Yu brought in the medical assistant to change Feng Qianxue's dressing, and when he opened the door, Ye Zhenting happened to pass by the door.
A straight black suit, set off the domineering and mysterious temperament, the slender body is more aloof in the morning sun.
He was talking on the phone as he walked, and when he passed the door, he glanced at the room seemingly casually.
It happened to meet Feng Qianxue's eyes, he was indifferent and confident, but she was a little nervous.
In the end, he opened his eyes first and left in a hurry.
And her gaze has been following his back, trying to tell if he is that person...
Although the figure was really similar, she couldn't connect him with the duck who served the rich woman every day.
"Miss Feng, I'm going to change your dressing now, it may be a little painful, please bear with me." Leiyu reminded gently.
"Well, come on."
Feng Qianxue didn't take it seriously, but when the thunderstorm unwrapped the gauze on her neck, she immediately screamed in pain, "Ah--it hurts--"
Ye Zhenting, who was walking on the spiral staircase, heard the sound, stopped, turned his head and drank, "Let her lighten up!"
"Yes, Night King." The maid waiting at the door hurried in to report.
Both Leiyu and Feng Qianxue heard the sound of Ye Zhenting, and Leiyu apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Miss Feng, did you hurt you?"
"Nothing..."
A warm current surged in Feng Qianxue's heart, once again verifying her conclusion yesterday: the boss has a crush on her!
Feng Qianxue has always had a good wish, that is, to eat and wait for death, and get something for nothing.
She thought that she would not be able to realize this wish until she was old and the three babies were grown up, but she didn't expect it to happen now.
Two maids, two doctors, and one doctor waited on them. They opened their mouths to stretch out their hands, not to mention how happy they were.
And the servants of Yejia are well-trained and very good at observing words and colors.
Feng Qianxue just looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows and sighed: "The sunshine is so good!"
The servant immediately helped her into a wheelchair and pushed her to the garden to enjoy the sun.
After stepping out of the room, Feng Qianxue really saw the luxury of this villa.
Although the design is simple but extremely exquisite and ingenious, the whole villa is dominated by white tone.
Every piece of furniture and decorations is a limited product designed by a famous designer, and the oil paintings on the walls and the floor-to-ceiling vases in the corners are also invaluable.
Feng Qianxue's father was once the richest man in Haicheng. As a wealthy daughter, she was used to seeing good things and seeing big scenes.
But Ye Zhenting's home was a hundred times more luxurious than anything she had ever seen.
Walking out of the villa, when she saw the gardens and lawns comparable to the royal gardens, she was even more amazed at the financial resources of the night thunder.
She suddenly thought of what Si Haoxuan said: "It seems that you don't understand the strength of nightclubs..." JrNovels.com
Feng Qianxue wanted to sit up and stop him, but the maid at the door had already closed the door.
Feng Qianxue fell helplessly on the bed, and said to herself in her heart that he should heal his wounds, and when the wounds healed, everything would be easy to do.
Ye Zhenting returned to the room, thinking of Feng Qianxue's trembling with fright just now, her lips raised in a bewildering arc.
That woman is stupid and cute!
Feng Qianxue couldn't sleep well this night, not because of the pain, but because of the inability to stop his mind.
Thinking of the chip for a while, thinking of Ye Zhen's back again...
Although these two things have nothing to do with each other, they both affect her mood.
She was very distressed and just wanted to solve it soon.
The next morning, Feng Qianxue was awakened by the ringing of the phone. It was the babies who called. She answered the phone and simply asked a few words of comfort, then found an excuse to hang up.
She didn't want people to know the existence of the babies. After all, Feng's business was so big at the beginning, and it made a lot of enemies. Once the information spreads, once the former opponents will deliberately make things difficult for her and her family...
Lei Yu brought in the medical assistant to change Feng Qianxue's dressing, and when he opened the door, Ye Zhenting happened to pass by the door.
A straight black suit, set off the domineering and mysterious temperament, the slender body is more aloof in the morning sun.
He was talking on the phone as he walked, and when he passed the door, he glanced at the room seemingly casually.
It happened to meet Feng Qianxue's eyes, he was indifferent and confident, but she was a little nervous.
In the end, he opened his eyes first and left in a hurry.
And her gaze has been following his back, trying to tell if he is that person...
Although the figure was really similar, she couldn't connect him with the duck who served the rich woman every day.
"Miss Feng, I'm going to change your dressing now, it may be a little painful, please bear with me." Leiyu reminded gently.
"Well, come on."
Feng Qianxue didn't take it seriously, but when the thunderstorm unwrapped the gauze on her neck, she immediately screamed in pain, "Ah--it hurts--"
Ye Zhenting, who was walking on the spiral staircase, heard the sound, stopped, turned his head and drank, "Let her lighten up!"
"Yes, Night King." The maid waiting at the door hurried in to report.
Both Leiyu and Feng Qianxue heard the sound of Ye Zhenting, and Leiyu apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Miss Feng, did you hurt you?"
"Nothing..."
A warm current surged in Feng Qianxue's heart, once again verifying her conclusion yesterday: the boss has a crush on her!
Feng Qianxue has always had a good wish, that is, to eat and wait for death, and get something for nothing.
She thought that she would not be able to realize this wish until she was old and the three babies were grown up, but she didn't expect it to happen now.
Two maids, two doctors, and one doctor waited on them. They opened their mouths to stretch out their hands, not to mention how happy they were.
And the servants of Yejia are well-trained and very good at observing words and colors.
Feng Qianxue just looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows and sighed: "The sunshine is so good!"
The servant immediately helped her into a wheelchair and pushed her to the garden to enjoy the sun.
After stepping out of the room, Feng Qianxue really saw the luxury of this villa.
Although the design is simple but extremely exquisite and ingenious, the whole villa is dominated by white tone.
Every piece of furniture and decorations is a limited product designed by a famous designer, and the oil paintings on the walls and the floor-to-ceiling vases in the corners are also invaluable.
Feng Qianxue's father was once the richest man in Haicheng. As a wealthy daughter, she was used to seeing good things and seeing big scenes.
But Ye Zhenting's home was a hundred times more luxurious than anything she had ever seen.
Walking out of the villa, when she saw the gardens and lawns comparable to the royal gardens, she was even more amazed at the financial resources of the night thunder.
She suddenly thought of what Si Haoxuan said: "It seems that you don't understand the strength of nightclubs..." JrNovels.com
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