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Chapter 349 Li Qing, You Have Changed

Chapter 349 Li Qing, You Have Changed
In the past, Ji Yicheng was sure that Li Qing liked him, but now, he himself is not sure.

Passing by Li Qing, Ji Yicheng said coldly: "Li Qing, you have changed."

Li Qing stood where she was, bewildered.

I really wanted to grab him and ask him what he meant by that, whether it was a compliment or a derogation.

However, facing Ji Yicheng's disappointed eyes, Li Qing didn't have the courage to speak.

It wasn't until Ji Yicheng walked away that Li Qing was distracted by her hungry voice.

Too hungry, Li Qing was thinking about her fried rice, and directly forgot about Ji Yicheng.

Looking for a place with few people, Li Qing got a big plate of fried rice.

Sensing the strange gazes around her, Li Qing simply didn't sit down, picked up a spoon beside her and ate while standing.

Li Qing was hungry when she was a child, and picked up everything in the trash can to eat.

Therefore, in her eyes, the strange gazes of others are nothing at all.

Being hungry for a lifetime, in Li Qing's opinion, there is nothing more serious than being hungry.

After wolfing down a big plate of fried rice, Li Qing made another plate.

"Puff!" A gentle male voice sounded from the ear.

Li Qing turned her head, with a mouthful of fried rice stuffed in her mouth, she happened to meet Feng Ying's beautiful eyes.

Feng Yinghua made up very thick makeup, but it wasn't greasy at all. She just thought it looked good, and it was a monster.

His bangs are very long, covering most of his face, and he can hardly see his eyes, but he can tell that he is a handsome guy.

Feng Ying didn't seem to like others to see his original appearance, so every time he appeared, he would wear makeup, and it was very thick makeup. It would be difficult for someone who was not familiar with him to recognize him.

Feng Ying was wearing white fur, and he was wearing a retro make-up. He was as noble as a nobleman in the dark night.

Even though she was wearing Chanel's haute couture, standing in front of Feng Ying, Li Qing still felt that she was shabby, a little at a loss, and a little embarrassed.

Especially when my mouth is still full of fried rice.

The passing girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

Li Qing blushed in embarrassment.

Li Qing is not afraid of the sarcasm of strangers, nor is she afraid of acquaintances, but when Feng Ying sees it, Li Qing always feels a little embarrassed.

After all, Feng Ying was the senior whom he had admired in his student days, and was the spiritual food for Li Qing's material poverty.

"Very hungry?" Feng Ying pursed her lips and smiled softly, her gentle smile made people feel like spring breeze.

Feng Ying's gentleness is deep in his bones, even with heavy and aggressive makeup, his frowns and smiles still make people feel gentle to his bones.

"A little bit, I haven't eaten all day." Li Qing swallowed the fried rice in embarrassment, raised her hand to pin her temple hair behind her ears, and lowered her head.

"It turns out that energy is conserved." Feng Ying glanced at the plate that Li Qing had emptied, and said with a smile.

Li Qing didn't understand what Feng Ying meant and looked at Feng Ying blankly.

Feng Ying explained: "As much strength as you have, you can eat as much as you want."

Li Qing: ...What a shame!

"Hehe, actually, I usually eat very little, but I'm too hungry today." Li Qing opened her eyes and said nonsense, obviously she has always had a big appetite.

Feng Ying smiled and didn't expose her.

The banquet lights suddenly went dark, and when they turned on again, they turned into colorful neon lights.

Soothing music sounded, and the banquet entered the ballroom dancing session.

Nearby women are invited by men to dance on the dance floor.

Feng Ying narrowed his long and soft eyes, and the gentleman reached out to Li Qing: "Can I invite you to a dance? Second Miss Qiao?"

"You?" Li Qing was dumb, he knew it already.

"Yes?" Feng Ying chuckled.

Li Qing nodded, and put her hand on Feng Ying's clumsily.

Feng Ying held Li Qing with one hand and her slender waist with the other, and turned to the dance floor with her.

(End of this chapter)

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