Chapter 1623: Fengfeng's dusty memories (seven)

"Say me or you?" Qiao Yaruan looked at the back of his departure, and asked lightly.
Feng Feng wanted to say, you must say.
But then he said it, and it was himself who died.
"Me, say me." Feng Feng said decisively.
George covered his face again, numb, what about your martial arts?
"Aren't you going to change your clothes? Don't plan to leave?" Qiao Yaruan looked down at his costume and said helplessly.
Feng Feng patted himself on his forehead, then quickly left to change clothes.
Qiao Ya Ruan reluctantly shook his head.
George came over, "Since you're here, I'll go back first, and he won't need me at this time."
Qiao Yaruan reached out and called George. "I have something to ask you." Qiao Yaruan said, taking George aside.
There was a murmur in George's heart, and he looked at Joa Ruan a little uneasily. "I don't know anything."
"Che, I didn't even ask." Qiao Yaruan said, after taking the big tree far away, "Three years ago, what did Feng Feng do to anger the old count?"
George frowned slightly. "I really don't know this. After you left, he was depressed for a long time. I wasn't there at that time. All I knew was that he was almost dead, or President Chu and President An brought him back. When he was injured, he was lying in the hospital for three months before leaving. "
Qiao Yaruan touched his chin slightly, without speaking.
"So, ancestor, you must not leave, otherwise you will be the same as abandoning him." George said quickly, afraid she asked this to leave.
"It's okay, you can go back." Qiao Yaruan said, watching Feng Feng come out, then went over.
Feng Feng frowned and looked at the person who came over, "What did you tell him?"
This tone is full of vinegar.
Qiao Yaruan thinks that such a wind is childish, but she likes this childish wind.
Only in front of her can she be childish.
"Nothing said, can't we go?" Qiao Yaruan said, leaving first.
"Wife, what are you talking about? You won't say bad things to me, I tell you, you can only trust me. I have been waiting for you obediently for the past three years." Feng Feng said urgently .
Qiao Yaruan got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and motioned for him to get in the car quickly.
Feng Feng got into the car glumly, and then he said, "I didn't really say anything?"
"Why are you so sissy?"
"Who's the girl?" Feng Feng blew his hair, stubbornly refuted his mouth.
Qiao Yaruan gave him a look to let him know for himself.
Feng Feng no longer asked this question.
The car calmed down, and Feng Feng said again after a while: "In a few days, I may have to go back to country M."
Qiao Yaruan gave a slight meal, "Back to country M?
This is a bit nasty.
Feng Feng knew what she meant, so she wasn't really angry.
"Some things have to be resolved."
"Go back and marry that princess?" Qiao Yaruan said, speeding up.
Feng Feng frowned and wanted to say something.
But looking at Qiao Yaruan's face, she did not intend to listen.
After returning, Qiao Yaruan got out of the car and entered the house.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law." Feng Feng chased after him, but Qiao Yaruan had closed the door when he chased upstairs.
"Sister-in-law, I'm really back when I go back, not to marry Lisa," Feng Feng said in a deep voice.
"Do you think you're coming back when you go back?" Qiao Yaruan sneered and changed his uniform before coming out. He looked at him coolly, "I knew I wouldn't come back.