The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

"Aunt Ji, I may have to leave, otherwise, if Master finds out, I will have no way to explain it," Chu Feng said.

Hearing this, Ji Luqing waved his hands to Chu Feng weakly, and said, "Go, Auntie wants you to be treated later, so I will call you."

Ok?
These words made Chu Feng froze. He thought this would be the first and only time, but he never expected that Ji Luqing would actually plan to do that kind of thing with him.

For a moment, Chu Feng's heart beat rapidly.

When he went downstairs, he hadn't seen Ji Zhengtian, Lei Zhan and others. Chu Feng guessed that he might still be guarding the place where Lei Yang broke through, so he left without disturbing Lei Yang's breakthrough.

When I got home, it was already night. Yang Qing didn't ask why Chu Feng came back so late, but said that she had already eaten and ordered takeaway. portion.

In this regard, Chu Feng nodded and went back to his bedroom.

Thinking about the scene in the master's house, Chu Feng still felt a little dreamy at this time, and he never expected that such a thing would happen to the daughter of master Ji Zhengtian.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, after Chu Feng changed into his practice clothes, he called Tang Ying as usual, and then went to Yanwei Lake Park.

Not long after practicing, Chu Feng saw Tang Ying. She came with an unnatural expression, looked at Chu Feng who was practicing, and did not disturb Chu Feng.

Today, she is a little strange, without her drawing tools.

Chu Feng, who was practicing kung fu, obviously saw Tang Ying's abnormal behavior. He subconsciously stopped practicing martial arts, and then came to Tang Ying and asked, "Aren't you going to draw today? Why didn't you bring your drawing board?"

"This... Chu Feng, I may not be able to paint in the future."

Meeting Chu Feng's gaze, Tang Ying hesitated again and again, but still gritted her teeth and made the decision.

"Huh? What's the matter? Did something happen?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng's brows were furrowed together instantly, and he felt that from this moment on, he seemed to have nothing to do with this girl.

As soon as this feeling appeared, Chu Feng felt at a loss.

"I……"

Looking at Chu Feng's face at this moment, Tang Ying suddenly felt very sad. She has been with him for so long, but he has never noticed her thoughts. Does he not like her?Or don't you care about her at all?Is the concern at this moment from the heart?

She thought wildly, but soon, all her thoughts were suppressed by her, and she shook her head at Chu Feng with a forced smile, and said, "It's nothing, Brother Chu, my boyfriend is afraid that I will show up after hearing that I often come here to draw pictures." It's dangerous, don't let me come."

Male...boyfriend?

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help looking at Tang Ying's face, wanting to see if Tang Ying was serious. At the same time, he hoped that all of this was fake.

However, to Chu Feng's disappointment, there was no abnormality on Tang Ying's face, and she seemed to feel the astonishment and surprise on Chu Feng's face. Tang Ying said again: "Brother Chu Feng, I... I I won't come here again, my man..."

"Ahem... Needless to say, I heard it."

Chu Feng hurriedly raised his hand to suppress what Tang Ying was about to say, the expression on his face changed again and again, he finally sighed in his heart, and said, "I've found a boyfriend, I wish you happiness in the future Yes, I still have something to do today, so I won’t see you off.”

As he said that, without waiting for Tang Ying's reaction, he turned his head and walked to the side to pick up his rattan stick, and walked straight towards the way he came. During this process, he didn't even look at Tang Ying.

"I……"

Tang Ying looked at Chu Feng's back, her heart ached for no reason, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, but she still couldn't stop Chu Feng in the end.

Seeing Chu Feng's back getting farther and farther away from her, Tang Ying sighed slightly, turned and left.

Only this farewell is the end of the world.

Inside Ya'an Clothing Company.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Chu Feng got out of the car and walked towards the office in a daze.

Along the way, all the people I saw pointed at him, but they didn't greet him warmly as usual.

Because of Tang Ying's matter, Chu Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to it. He walked to the office in a daze, and it was He Xin who was waiting for him.

"Designer He, why are you here? Do you have anything to say?"

Seeing He Xin appearing in the office, Chu Feng was slightly surprised, but then felt that He Xin might be here to report on work, suppressed his emotions, went back to the desk and sat down, and looked at He Xin.

He Xin glanced at Chu Feng who was sitting on the chair, nodded lightly, and said, "After Mr. Zhou asked you to come, go to her office."

Ok?
He Xin's attitude immediately made Chu Feng frowned. He remembered that when He Xin talked to him, he was always respectful. He had never been so cold like this moment.

Is she crazy?
"Designer He, are you in a bad mood today?" Putting his fingers on the table and tapping lightly, Chu Feng raised his head and looked at He Xin, with a cluster of cold gazes in his eyes, facing He Xin directly.

"Hehe, thank you, Minister Chu, for your concern. I'm fine."

He Xin nodded at Chu Feng with a smirk, responded coldly, turned around and left, leaving only Chu Feng with a huge buttocks.

"This……"

Chu Feng looked at He Xin's leaving back in astonishment, and was shocked by He Xin's temperament change, and didn't understand why He Xin talked to him like this.

But then, thinking about what He Xin said at the beginning, Zhou Yalan wanted to find him, and he vaguely felt that the source of all this should come from Zhou Yalan.

Thinking of this in his heart, Chu Feng loosened his frown slightly, put down his things, thought for a while, got up and went to Zhou Yalan's office to find Zhou Yalan.

Soon, he came to Zhou Yalan's office, stood outside and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Inside the door, Zhou Yalan's voice sounded a little indifferent and cold.