Fast Travel: Male God, please don't pet me

Chapter 465 Playboy's Ex-wife 12
"Xiao Jiu, are you with Ye Qian?"

"No."

The other party was silent for two seconds and said, "I'll pick you up."

"Brother, no need, Young Master Jiang will take me back."

"Jiang Shao? Which Jiang Shao?" Su Mo frowned tightly. She knew that her sister went directly to the banquet after getting off the plane.

So, did the two meet?

"Jiang Feng," Li Qi glanced at the man beside him.

Hearing his name coming out of her mouth, there was always a soft taste, and Jiang Feng felt itchy.

Unexpectedly, he thought of that night five years ago, when she was under him, softly moaning softly.

Su Mo didn't speak, and Li Qi didn't speak while holding the phone.

The atmosphere is somewhat condensed.

After a long time, a distressed voice came: "Xiao Jiu, don't approach him anymore, I don't want you to get hurt."

"Brother, I know."

There was another silence.
In the car with the air conditioner turned on, soothing and melodious music floated. Jiang Feng couldn't hear the content of the phone clearly, but the male voice seemed vaguely familiar to him.

Su Mo started targeting the Jiang family five years ago.

As long as it is the Jiang family's property, they will get involved. After a few years, the Jiang family has still lost a lot.

Perhaps because of guilt, Jiang Feng did not fight back.

Instead, he adopted a laissez-faire attitude. Gradually, Su Mo lost the interest to continue.

In the past five years, Jiang Feng and Su Mo did not meet many times, but there were a few times. That's why Jiang Feng felt that the vaguely familiar voice on the phone was familiar.

"Xiao Jiu, I'll ask the secretary to bring you the ticket for the art exhibition."

"Well," Li Qi's eyes were filled with light, which happened to be caught by Jiang Feng, and her heart moved slightly.

After the song in the car was played, he was just about to switch to the next song. This sentence came to his ears very clearly, and he silently wrote down the words "Painting Exhibition".

It turned out that she liked these.

The siblings chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Li Qi leaned on the backrest, lowered his head in a daze.

Except for Su Mo, no one knew that Su Jiu was also a painter with profound attainments.

In the year she married Jiang Feng, she was spotted by a leading figure in the foreign painting circle and wanted to take her as his apprentice.

But because of Jiang Feng, she gave up.

Perhaps the reason for inheriting this body is that Li Qi has an inexplicable passion for painting.

However, the knife cut to the wrist by the original owner five years ago was too deep.

With these hands, there is no way to pick up the paintbrush again.

A generation of geniuses fell silently before they could bloom in their best years.

"When did you go abroad?" Jiang Feng asked suddenly in the silent space.

"five years ago."

"Why are you leaving?"

Li Qi glanced at him: "Jiang Shao, you don't seem like a curious person."

"Well," Jiang Feng paused for two seconds, then continued, "But you are different."

I want to know everything about you.

"Heh," Li Qi just let out a low chuckle, but Jiang Feng could hear a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't you believe it?" He frowned, and he could feel her opinion of him.

"Should I believe it? Or is this your trick to hunt for beauty?"

In addition to the night five years ago, this is the third time she has said that he is being playful.

Jiang Feng explained: "Seeing is not necessarily believing."

"Then what is truth, tell me?"

"If I tell you, will you believe it?" the man asked back.

Li Qi's momentary silence made the man laugh at himself a little more, and there was a trace of pain in his heart.

The car was quiet, and neither of them spoke until before getting out of the car, he suddenly grabbed her.

(End of this chapter)