Chapter 1471: Are your feet better?

I stopped and looked at the person sleeping quietly on the sofa. Although I only put on a jacket, I didn't feel cold because of the strong heating.
Watching her for a while, Qin Feimo turned and left, and walked to the bathroom to wash.
It's still early, but at 6:35 in the morning.
After washing and changing into a clean and tidy white shirt and suit, he cleaned up the scum on his face last night. After everything was clean and tidy, Qin Feimo walked out of the bathroom again.
At this point, twenty-five minutes have passed.
At seven o'clock exactly, Feng Jinglei seemed to have heard something, frowned slightly between her closed eyebrows, and then slowly opened her eyes.
In the eye, it is the ultimate luxury crystal chandelier, right on top of her.
If it weren't for the extraordinarily eye-catching crystal chandelier, she wouldn't remember that she really slept in Qin Feimo's room last night!
She got up quickly, sitting on the sofa in a daze for half a second, then turned her head, and saw that the bedroom door was still closed.
After looking at the time again, it was already seven o'clock. Is Qin Feimo still up?
He was stagnant and thoughtful, and a soft footstep came over.
Hearing the sound and raising his head, he saw Qin Feimo coming out of the bedroom.
"Woke up."
Seeing her sitting up, Qin Feimo slowly opened his mouth as he walked over.
Glancing at the man, thinking of his non-gentleman behavior last night, Feng Jinglei quickly retracted her gaze, ignored him, took off her coat and stood up.
Generally speaking, the first thing you do in the morning is to wash your face and brush your teeth.
Standing in front of the sofa, she was stagnant for a few seconds, and finally had to speak to Qin Feimo, "Do you really plan to let me live here?"
"Are your feet better?" As if not hearing what she said, Qin Feimo's eyes fell on her ankle.
She was stunned, followed the man's gaze and glanced down at her feet.
Then moved with the feeling, as if... no more pain?
I tried to walk two more steps, it really doesn't hurt so much...
Thinking of being able to walk freely, Feng Jinglei's lips couldn't help but raise a seemingly shallow arc.
Glancing at her walking freely and the smile that couldn't help but raise her mouth, Qin Feimo's mood seemed to become very good at this moment.
It seems that the foot injury is healed.
"Ding Dong!"
The doorbell rang suddenly, and the two standing in the living room turned their heads at the same time and looked at the doorway.
After that, Qin Feimo stepped past her, opened the door, and saw the hotel waiter deliver a rich breakfast.
"Go wash."
After all breakfast was on the table, Qin Feimo stared at Feng Jinglei who was still dazed.
Standing still, Feng Jinglei paused for a few seconds, looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table, and looked at the man again. After a daze, she turned around and entered the bathroom.
There are a total of two toilets in the suite with all the toiletries.
Standing in front of the washstand and looking at herself in the mirror, Feng Jinglei frowned.
I don't know how long to stay here. The longer it is, the more time she and Qin Feimo spend alone.
Up to now, she can't figure out what kind of relationship is between him and now.
After washing and walking out again, Qin Feimo was already sitting at the dining table.
Looking at the elegant sitting man, Feng Jinglei stood there for a few seconds, then moved slowly towards the dining table.
Looking at the hearty breakfast, Feng Jinglei didn't sit down immediately, but was stunned, looking at the man thoughtfully.