One day, Feng Zhuo came to villa 025 alone, not with Lang Qingge for once.
He was there to say goodbye to Li Chengyun, apparently due to work-related matters as he was going to France. Yu Jingrong almost broke into song with joy, smiling as she said, "You go ahead, be busy. Remember to come back for the full moon banquet."
Whether the person comes or not doesn't matter, as long as the red envelope and the gift arrive.
Seeing her fake smile, Feng Zhuo couldn't help but tease her and said, "Sure, I'll bring Qingge back from France for the full moon banquet."
"What, you're going with my uncle?" Yu Jingrong felt a bit breathless.
"Yeah, I invited Qingge to France to have some fun." Feng Zhuo said lazily.
If it weren't for Li Chengyun sitting next to her, with his arm around her shoulder, she would have almost jumped up, "You're going for work, not to play. Why invite my uncle? He's very busy with filming."
