Chapter 1864: Quietly see you installed B (eight)

Qiao Yaruan took Xia Ling up, but not An Qirou's room, but a guest room.
After Xia Ling went in, she put away her gentle face and looked at the room.
Qiao Yaruan leaned against the table and looked at Xia Ling walking around the room.
"Miss Xia's method is really nothing short of great." Qiao Yaruan sneered.
Xia Ling gently slid his fingers across the table and looked up at Qiao Yaruan. "Miss Qiao's show is also good, but this is not Miss An's room?"
"Let you go to Sister Qi Rou's room, only to insult her." Qiao Yaruan said, "Ms. Xia, let's open the door, who are you and what do you want to do?"
"I'm just a fan of Fengfeng." Xia Ling said so innocently, obviously he didn't plan to talk to Qiao Yaruan. "And, Miss Qiao, the man who robbed you of your benefactor, is it really good?"
Qiao Yaruan suddenly looked up, but Xia Ling walked out gracefully.
Qiao Yaruan watched her go out, holding her hands tightly, almost embedded in her palms.
Feng Feng didn't accompany his father downstairs. He was sitting in An Qirou's room for more than ten years now. Everything in the room didn't move because the mother couldn't put down her daughter.
On the table, there was a picture of them.
Feng Feng reached out and took the photo. Looking at the gentle girl who smiled on it, "I didn't expect that after so many years, I have no way to protect you, or let you be used."
Xia Ling pushed in the door and watched the Feng Feng sitting next to the bed, directly stepped up and closed the door.
Qiao Yaruan stood at the door and looked at the closed door over there, and his hands that had been relaxed held tightly again.
Just before Qiao Yaruan passed, the phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Yaruan didn't have time to see what they were doing, so he quickly walked down, "Goddam, there is something in the army, please tell me and Feng Feng, I'll go first."
"Lunch will be ready soon," Anmu said frowned.
"Emergency gathering," said Qiao Yaruan, who had already gone out.
"Forget it, your son didn't do the same before, a phone call was about to go," Anfu said.
"What kind of soldier do you say good girls are?" Anmu said, looking upstairs, "Feng Feng and Miss Xia are in the soft room?"
"Should be." An Fu just read a book and didn't notice it.
"You said our daughter wasn't dead then, and now-" Anmu said, shaking her head back to the kitchen.
Feng Feng still looked down at the photos in the bedroom.
"If you can't let it go, why bother yourself?" Xia Ling approached him and said in a low voice.
Feng Feng looked up and straightened up, "Who let you in?"
Xia Ling shrugged slightly, looking down at the photo: "A really happy couple. Looking at it like this, isn't it looking at the two of us?"
Feng Feng took a step back and avoided her hands.
"Miss Xia what is this?" Feng Feng Shensheng said.
Xia Ling approached him again impatiently, "I don't believe you really don't feel me?"
"Don't feel sick? That's true." Feng Feng said, away from her two meters away.
"It's pitiful that I died to save people, but in the end it was disgusting." Xia Ling sighed.
"Is there something wrong with Miss Xia's understanding? I'm talking about you, don't compare with her, you don't deserve it!" Feng Feng said this harshly.
Xia Ling was not angry at all, and sat down directly on the bed. "You were just so downstairs, what are you afraid of?"