Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 382: Chapter 383: You Leave, Su Li Stays

Feng Huaijin stood in the moonlight, dressed in a light blue summer casual short-sleeved shirt, showing off his strong arms. In his hand, he waved a phone at her, with a mysterious smile playing on his lips as he looked at her.

Su Li was initially stunned, then overwhelmed with joy, she rushed toward Feng Huaijin.

One hand unconsciously hooked around Feng Huaijin’s neck, while the other hand snatched the phone, exclaiming excitedly, ”It’s really my phone!”

But there’s no phone case anymore.

Feng Huaijin raised his hand and effortlessly pulled Su Li into his arms, looking down at Su Li’s ecstatic expression as she clung to his neck, a slight smile curving his thin lips.

He knew she would be this thrilled.

Ha, throwing herself into my arms! Much better than Xiao Heng’s lousy ideas.

She lost her phone while watching a show, she’s truly something else.

A phone doesn’t cost much, but the data and photos inside it are priceless.

Feng Huaijin knew this all too well.

Su Li immediately turned on the phone and entered the password, looking around, everything was there, even Tuanzi was still in the WeChat contacts!

Great!

Su Li was almost moved to tears, holding Feng Huaijin’s neck, she exclaimed in delight, ”How did you know I lost my phone? And you even helped me find it? Thank you!”

Feng Huaijin was about to answer Su Li’s question when his gaze slightly lifted and he momentarily froze.

Two gazes met, like water and fire unexpectedly clashing, and the atmosphere instantly chilled.

Su Li looked up and saw Feng Huaijin’s cold and tense jaw. Before she could question it, she heard Feng Huaijin say coldly, ”Why is he here?”

He?

Su Li’s heart skipped a beat, realizing that Feng Huaijin was referring to Feng Ciye.

Oops, caught red-handed.

It was long known that the two brothers didn’t get along.

Xu Haohao raised her hand slightly, whispering, ”Mr. Qi, now that the phone is found, we’ll... we’ll head back to rest. We have training tomorrow.”

Feng Huaijin didn’t glance aside, coldly saying, ”You go, Su Li stays.”

Xu Haohao had no choice but to give Su Li a look that said, ”I can’t help you, good luck,” as she grabbed her bag and slipped out of the main hall.

Su Li felt like crying but had no tears; Haohao wasn’t being loyal!

Feng Ciye calmly clasped his hands behind his back, a gentle smile on his handsome and elegant face, ”Old Seven, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Feng Huaijin’s gaze was icy, every feature, every line, emanated a pure coldness.

That ice-like chill made people involuntarily shiver, and Su Li was so frightened she wanted to let go, but Feng Huaijin’s grip on her waist tightened instantly.

The warmth in Feng Ciye’s gaze gradually cooled as it swept over the hand on Su Li’s waist.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, as if they were on the verge of a chaotic scene!

Su Li immediately braced herself to explain, ”Actually, Fourth Master Feng wanted to help me check the surveillance to see where my phone was dropped...”

But Feng Huaijin found the phone right away, so there was no need to check the surveillance at all.

Feng Huaijin’s smile was rich but didn’t reach his eyes, his tone icy, ”Since when was the Fourth so helpful?”

Feng Ciye smiled, his smile warm as a spring breeze, ”Helping others naturally depends on the person.”

Feng Huaijin’s gaze turned even colder.

Su Li felt cold sweat trickle down her forehead, thinking if the two were given a knife each, they could probably stab each other without blinking.

The atmosphere grew increasingly strange, Su Li didn’t even dare to blink, afraid that the next second they would start fighting.

Su Li thought for a moment, then looked at Feng Ciye and took the initiative, ”Fourth Master, since you’re engaged, it’s better not to get involved with us girls. Next time, no need to trouble you.”