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Chapter 309 Are You Convenient?

Chapter 309: Is it convenient for you?

Feng Tingbei had a cold face and let Su Yifan slip away like a gust of wind. He didn't bother to explain anything to the man, and was not afraid that the person named Su would run to Mu Qi and talk nonsense.

Even, he wanted Su Yifan to add fuel to the fire, and the more exaggerated he said, the better.

This fox cub has been hiding well since he was a child. If he doesn't find out his fox tail, how could Mu Qi know how cunning he is?

When Feng Tingbei retracted his gaze, Yin Shumo's voice was still buzzing in his ears:

"You made a special trip back to the old house. Do you have something to tell me? The dew is heavy at night, why don't we go in and talk?"

"Did you think it's a coincidence? Today, my eyelids kept twitching, and I thought it was a bad sign. I didn't expect that something good was going to happen-"

"I'm here to inform you that I'll go out with me tomorrow. I'll ask someone to pick you up." Feng Tingbei interrupted Yin Shumo impatiently, and then sat back into the car without looking back.

Yin Shumo was so anxious that she pulled his arm. When she was swept by his sinister and cold eyes, she shook her head so scared that she hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll wait for you-"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Tingbei was already driving the car and completely drove out of her vision.

It seems that if he stays in a place with her for one more second, he will be in trouble.

Yin Shumo felt so aggrieved that her heart was in a mess!

Feng Tingbei asked the servant to hit her twice a day, causing her new injuries to be mixed with old injuries. She endured her shame in the old house;

Mu Qi saw that the Yin family was disliked and broke Yin's family and made her relatives homeless. He didn't allow her to complain, and she didn't say anything.

But why did he still refuse to give her a good face after she did so much?

Feng Tingbei drove back to the villa directly, but Su Yifan did not go far.

In the dark alley at the fork in the road, he sat in the car with the fire out, like an old hunter waiting for an opportunity to wait for his prey to fall into his trap.

Feng Tingbei drove past the road ahead of him, and did not pay any attention to him at all.

"Master, the photos of Feng Tingbei and Yin Shumola just now have been taken." His subordinate asked Su Yifan for advice, "Is it for the media now?"

"Don't worry, wait for my order." Su Yifan wanted to find the best time to expose it.

"Yes, Master. Don't worry, I will definitely select photos with good angles, and I will call Feng Tingbei Baikou to defend."

"Walk."

It turned out that Su Yifan deliberately proposed to drive to the door of the old house for a competition. His person at the doorman also specifically informed Yin Shumo to come out and pester Feng Tingbei.

Does Feng Tingbei really think that winning or losing can be determined in one game?

Their competition has just begun!

After Mu Huan returned home, she first went to see two sleeping children, and then prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

Bo Yanxi blocked her at the bathroom door, "Xiaoqi, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Mu Huan pursed her lips a little guiltyly, showing a confused look, "Should I say something?"

Bo Yanxi stared at his sister with heartache for a while, and finally shook his head, "It's nothing, let's take a break early, it's getting late."

Mu Huan knew that her brother was worried about her again, so she wanted to tell her sixth brother about Feng Tingbei's performance tonight, but she felt that now was not a good time.

What's more, he agreed to Feng Tingbei, and he still pretended to hate him in front of him.

Then wait until the damn wedding is over, and she will tell her everything about it. These days, everyone is running overloaded and is already tired.

As soon as she entered the bathroom and was about to take off her clothes and take a shower, Feng Tingbei sent a message: Is it convenient?

She didn't reply, but the other party called: "Xiaoqi, I'm home."

It turned out to be a report of safety. Mu Huan nodded slightly tiredly, "Okay."

Feng Tingbei felt disappointed by this perfunctory attitude, "It's gone?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Huan was really tired and just wanted to lie down and sleep until dawn.


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