Chapter 692: Intimidation from SMS (5)

Sure enough, Feng Feng's face changed when he received the phone call, looking at Qiao Yaruan's eyes with a bit of scrutiny.
Feng Feng quickly hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Yaruan coolly. Qiao Yaruan looked back in disapproval, who was afraid of whom.
But the next moment, Feng Feng didn't play cards according to common sense and let her go back to pack things, but quickly shot and pressed people against the wall.
Surrounded by staff, or other stars, Feng Feng did so, and there were many people whistling around, as if watching a good show.
Qiao Yaruan struggled, then looked at him with anger, "What do you do?"
"Know where the curve saves the country to find Chu?" Feng Feng reached out and squeezed her chin, and said angrily.
Qiao Yaruan staggered for a moment, didn't Chu always say why?
However, in front of Feng Feng, she would never admit defeat. "So what, as long as I can leave, what the process is, it doesn't matter to me."
Qiao Yaruan finished speaking with a smile, Feng Feng's face became more ugly.
"Feng Yingdi, let me remind you that there is not much time for the ticket that Chu always orders for me." The more ugly his face, the better Qiao Yaruan's mood.
Feng Feng frowned tightly, biting a bite on her lips with angry anger, because he had not finished the filming on his side, so it was impossible to leave like this.
Feng Feng put a clear tooth mark on her cherry lips, and Shen Sheng said, "Don't think that the Emperor Gao will be far away when you return to City A. You will come back to me sooner or later."
Qiao Ya Ruan Xiao laughed, as long as she left, no one can tell the future.
Even if Feng Feng was not willing, she couldn't go against Chu Muyi's meaning, so she still asked her assistant to send her.
When Qiao Yaruan left, he was even happier than the bird being released, and Feng Feng suddenly felt a toothache.
Just, but, but--
Qiao Yaruan got on the plane while lamenting the special class that Mr. Chu had reserved for himself, he was stunned when he saw the man in a military uniform sitting beside him.
There was gauze on the back of the hand, which was cut on the ground to protect her head.
On the shoulder, the lieutenant colonel.
Qiao Yaruan saw the man's face, his mouth awkwardly twitched, "Coincidentally."
The man just nodded slightly at her, then closed his eyes, as if with endless exhaustion.
Qiao Yaruan was not a familiar person either. She ignored her, so she naturally ignored her, so she looked out on her own.
The rising sun at dawn passed through the heavy curtains, and only the subtle low light sneaked into the bedroom.
The baby had already woken up, but didn't cry, but he was playing with his own little feet on the cot.
Above the big bed, a pair of Ying Ying still hugged and slept softly.
Yu Ma opened the door quietly, watching the sleeping person, slowly passed the baby up, and walked out gently.
Chu Muyi frowned slightly, still not waking up.
Yu Ma took care of the baby and changed clothes. The baby spirit whistled in the living room. She didn't make any trouble for her to make breakfast, but she took the bottle and drank the milk powder.
While mom was cooking, she looked back at the little man in the living room. She has been a servant for so many years and has never seen such a good-looking child as a baby, so it is no wonder that Mom hurt him into the bone.
The vibration of the mobile phone broke the quietness of the bedroom, Chu Qiyi reached out and picked up the mobile phone.