Chapter 932: I will coax you to sleep later (9)
Feng Qian also put down her chopsticks and looked up at the door.
After the door opened, a few energetic teenagers poked their heads and entered the box with a bit of restraint.
Feng Mo greeted people and said, "Don't let everyone out. This is my sister, and now she is also an investor in our team."
Feng Qian, the president of Feng Yu, has heard of them more or less.
But they only learned today that their captain is the younger brother of the president of Fengyu.
The name of the original protagonist Strong Woman is still very famous in China, Feng Qian also wore a formal suit today, her hair was scattered behind her head, and her hair was slightly curled.
The appearance of the original owner actually belongs to that kind of gentle and gentle, very attractive. Usually strong, half rely on makeup, half rely on temperament, only to support.
Feng Qian is relatively lazy, so she doesn't have makeup, so today she looks more like the sister next door, and it doesn't seem that difficult to get along with.
The three people who came in gradually became less cautious.
Several young big boys scratched their heads and said with a smile, "Hello, sister."
Feng Qian nodded, "Well, sit down and eat, it's almost cooked."
Jiang Yi raised his hand and bumped Feng Mo with his arm, "Captain, then we're welcome."
"You're welcome, do what you want to eat by yourself."
Feng Mo pulled a chair next to Feng Qian and sat down, then lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and sent a message.
After a while, a message came back, Feng Mo opened it and looked up, looked up and said, "Yan Ci told us not to wait for him, he has something to delay on the way."
"Then we won't wait for him. Even if Yan Ci dies, we will be normal."
"No, he seldom comes to team dinners unless the captain invites guests."
A few teenagers, your words are authentic, the atmosphere is very good, and people can't help but feel that it's good to be young.
Feng Qian held the chopsticks, but did not move for a while, and was a little distracted.
After that, Feng Mo fished a beef ball into her bowl.
"Sister, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and eat."
Feng Qian returned to his senses, looked down at the **** in the bowl, and nodded, "Yeah. Thank you."
"Sister, why are you being polite to me?"
Feng Mo tilted his head to look at her, then stood up and fished out a few **** for the other people.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, ate the **** in the bowl, and put some into the bowl.
After eating for a while, Feng Qian took out her phone, clicked on the Maoer APP, and went to Cibai's homepage with familiarity.
Still the familiar interface, nothing has changed.
After a few glances, Feng Qian withdrew and continued to eat hot pot.
Yan Ci never came.
Feng Qian put down his chopsticks when he was full, while the other teenagers were still eating.
Feng Qian wanted to go out and get some air, so he went downstairs first.
When I went downstairs, I also checked out.
The hot pot restaurant is in the bustling city center, and there are many people coming and going outside.
High-rise buildings are embellished with gorgeous neon lights.
The evening breeze is slightly cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face, and the brain seems to be a lot more awake.
Feng Qian looked down at the elongated shadow of the street light, walked slowly, and when tired, leaned against a street light pole casually.
The lights came down, illuminating the girl's brows.
After a while, Feng Qian looked down at the time.
By this time, they were almost finished.
Feng Qian turned around and walked towards the hot pot restaurant.
Near the hot pot restaurant, Feng Qian saw a back.
The boy was wearing a sweater with a pair of jeans underneath.
Wearing the hat of the sweater on his head, he put his hands in his pockets and stood quietly not far from the hot pot restaurant, looking at the door of the hot pot restaurant.
Feng Qian didn't know what he was doing.