Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 107 Request
An Keer kept calling Feng Yi's cell phone, she was worried that he would be injured, and worried that he would do something stupid when he was under house arrest by his brother in a hurry to escape.She just wanted to hear his voice, to make sure that he was doing okay now, not as bad as she imagined.Obviously, no one answered his cell phone, which made her even more uneasy.

"Then what kind of brother is he? How could he force his younger brother to kiss him?" If that was the way an elder brother loves his younger brother, no one would be able to accept it.force?House arrest?Just from the literal meaning of these two words, An Keer can feel what kind of painful life Feng Yi lived.

An Keer was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, the cell phone beside her pillow rang. She thought it was Feng Yi who saw the caller ID and answered the call. She jumped up excitedly from the bed, pressed the connect button, and put the cell phone on her ear. Bian: "Feng Yi-"

"Huh? Feng Yi?" Yu's bewildered voice rang on the other end of the phone, and An Ke'er curled her lips in disappointment. "Are you waiting for the call?" Yu guessed what An Keer was doing from the excited voice.

"Calling so late, what's the matter?" Yu kept her promise. After receiving the red beans she sent, she didn't do anything that made her worry. A week passed, and she was troubled by other things and even forgot about Yu's. exist.

"Are you feeling at ease these days?" Yu asked.

"It's easy to talk about everything if you don't mess around." An Keer replied truthfully.

"Hey!" Yu smiled faintly, then paused, "You seem to be very good at making jewelry?"

"You've only been back for a few days, you know all about this kind of thing, amazing!" An Keer hummed pretendingly flatteringly.

"There are many places where I am good." Yu also hummed.

"You don't want me to make you jewelry this time, do you?" An Ker guessed.

"It's said that you have big breasts and no brains, so you're not stupid without breasts." Yu couldn't help laughing when she said this.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. Come on, I'm sleepy." An Ke'er almost felt inferior because of this man always talking about his chest.

"I sent some selected red beans back to you today, and I will give you a week to get me a decent piece of jewelry. As long as I am satisfied, the photo business will stop here."

"Really?" This was the best news Anker had heard these days.

"Of course, before I hang up, I would like to say by the way, a super idol star like me who loves flowers when everyone sees them, needs a unique and exquisite accessory, and you have to pay attention to it."

"I know you are perverted!" This time, An Ke'er hung up the phone first, then she threw the phone back on the table and threw herself into the comfortable big bed. "Damn!" She picked up the pillow and covered her face, realizing that she had promised too readily. At this moment, how could she be in the mood to do such brain-consuming and energy-intensive work.

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In the evening of the next day, An Keer received a package from Yu from Hollywood. The so-called carefully selected red beans were only a few, which could be counted with five fingers.An Keer repeatedly admired the five bright red heart-shaped sea red beans through the small glass bottle, frowning frivolously: "Wow, it really is carefully selected!"

An Keer brought the small glass bottle containing red beans back to her room. She had been busy for another day today, and she was still thinking about Feng Yi's situation, so she couldn't calm down and think about the design.

She put the bottle on the desk, washed her face with cold water in the bathroom, and went out again. She was going to do something that she had been thinking about all day.

When she came back, she had confirmed to Steward Dai that Cheng was at home, and she went straight to the outside of the study, thinking that the city would be there, but the door of the study was half-opened, so she leaned half of her body into the door and swept it away. Looking at Ruoda's study room, the notebook on the crystal table is still working, the cake next to it is half-eaten, and the coffee cup is still steaming - the city has just left.

Withdrawing her body, An Keer looked around the long corridor, there was no one else except her.

"No, I still want to refuse..." Cheng's voice came faintly from his bedroom, An Keer approached it, the door was unlocked, she could see Cheng standing in front of the window answering the phone from the door .

"Yes, the reason why I refuse to help you is because of her. What I want now is that you stay away from her. I don't care about your life." What was his expression when he spoke, but the coldness of that tone was enough to explain everything.

An Keer raised one hand and tightly grasped the edge of the door, and took a step into the room hesitantly.

Sensing that someone was coming, Cheng turned his head, saw An Keer, frowned deeply, whispered a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone.

"Were you talking to Feng Yi just now?" An Keer walked into the room slowly, staring at the phone in Cheng's hand, and asked.

"..." Cheng didn't respond to her immediately, he watched her slowly approaching him, and nodded after a while.

"He is asking for your help. If you have the ability, you shouldn't refuse him." An Keer stopped five steps away from the city, and her words caused him to narrow his eyes in disgust.

"What kind of logic is this? I'm just a businessman, not a philanthropist. Do I have to lend a helping hand to anyone in need?" Cheng loathed An Ke'er's deeply worried eyes towards Feng Yi, and he said coldly, Go around her and go out of the room to the study.

"You helped him before, didn't you? Help him again. I heard from Mr. Hans that he was in a very bad condition and was injured..." An Keer chased after him and followed him into the study .

"It's his family business too, I can't help it!" Cheng walked to the bookshelf and looked back and forth, An Keer's entanglement made him restless.

"No, you can. Otherwise, Feng Yi wouldn't ask you for help again and again." An Ke'er couldn't see the impatience and sullenness on Cheng Cheng's face, she was ready to be severely criticized before she approached him .

"OK, it's clear that the young master doesn't want to help him anymore, is that okay?" Cheng raised one hand to prop on the bookshelf, and turned sideways to face the anxious An Keer, "You only know him as long as you know him." It's been more than a month, has the relationship become so good that it's inseparable? Also, don't let me remind you how I asked you to stay away from him. Haven't you learned enough lessons? Going against my will is still It's fine to have a relationship with him, but now you still bother me about his affairs? An Ke'er, can you make me feel better?"

"Are you worried that Feng Yi's family background will affect me, so you stop me from interacting with him? If that's the case, I'm not afraid at all. Feng Yi and a gangster are two different things. I can't be a gentle and kind person like him. Air does not exist. And I am a friend with him. There is no need to say too much about the friendship of a friend. When I need him, he is always by my side silently. When he needs help, I should do my best. I can. I don't have the ability to rescue him from the dire situation, but you can, so I beg you, help him!"

"Is this the so-called 'friendship morality'? Are you begging me for a person I forbid to associate with? Do you know the price you have to pay for begging me?" It's really annoying, why did that guy Feng Yi walk in so easily? In this girl's heart, is it so that she can help him?Cheng's hand on the bookshelf clenched into a fist and punched angrily. The bookshelf was shaken, and some books couldn't withstand the force of the fist and were knocked off the bookshelf and fell on them with a clatter. feet.

(End of this chapter)