Jiang Feng and Baili Xiyue returned to the office, looking at the curious gazes of the women, Jiang Feng really didn't know how to open his mouth.
Especially when facing Nangong Qingcheng, who was equally in the dark and trusted him completely, he felt even more ashamed to face her, feeling heavily burdened by guilt.
"Uncle, what's wrong? What did Xi Yue call you out for?"
Chu Feifei asked Jiang Feng with a smile.
"It's nothing, she asked me to go out and do something with her, I'll be back soon... or maybe not so soon, don't wait for us for lunch."
Of course, Jiang Feng couldn't reveal the real reason, but as soon as he spoke, he realized he actually felt guilty and was speaking incoherently.
"What kind of matter is it that needs to be hidden from us?"
Chu Feifei now represented the voice of all the women, she pouted, glancing at Baili Xiyue: "Xi Yue, you are not being fair, only calling Uncle for matters, not us, do you not trust us?"
