Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 651: Rheumatism Comes with Old Age

Feng Huaijin sneered and said to the boy in the wheelchair, "You’re overthinking it, filthy-minded!"Boy: "...?"

Feng Huaijin stared at Su Li with a warning look and said in a deep voice, "Come on, tell the little devil what you meant by what you said. Does he have inappropriate thoughts at such a young age?"

Su Li silently watched Feng Huaijin as he warned her with his gaze. He really cares about face, even a stranger child’s face.

Su Li showed an awkward yet polite smile, "Well, I just wanted to... zip up the down jacket. Big brother didn’t do anything wrong."

Boy in the wheelchair: "...?"

Feng Huaijin curled his lips into a smile, looked satisfied, and walked away.

Su Li followed him and soon disappeared from the boy’s line of sight. She saw Feng Huaijin walking faster, as if something was chasing him.

Su Li quickened her pace, caught up, reached out to grab his coat sleeve, and her icy hand slipped into his coat pocket.

Her seemingly frozen fingers touched the warmth of his hand back, like rivers thawing in spring. Feng Huaijin suddenly stopped and looked down at her.

Su Li stammered, "I... I’m really cold. Right?"

With just a few simple words, Su Li was flushed red, her heart racing.

Su Li secretly grumbled, raising her hand intending to pull it out from his pocket.

The large hand held her tightly in response, gazing straightforwardly ahead, and casually said, "Yeah, I’m cold too."

Su Li felt the warmth from his large palm, and her cheeks felt like they were being steamed.

Seeing him not speak, Su Li felt awkward and had to initiate the conversation, "Mr. Qi, why do you think Shen Peijun was arrested?"

Feng Huaijin casually replied, "Isn’t it clear? Suspected of being involved in a murder-for-hire case?"

Su Li’s mouth twitched slightly, muttering, "I know, duh. I meant, what murder-for-hire case is she suspected of?"

Feng Huaijin tightened his hold on her delicate hand in the coat pocket, and chuckled lightly, "Just wait and see, it’ll definitely be interesting."

The Xu Family’s tactics wouldn’t be noteworthy in the Feng Family, but in Jiang City, they might become a shocking story.

Even though they had a car, both of them tacitly avoided mentioning it and walked leisurely to the red light intersection.

Su Li cautiously glanced at Feng Huaijin and relaxed only when she saw he had no intention of running the red light.

The two strolled back, and Feng Huaijin escorted her upstairs.

Su Li, wearing warm cotton slippers, stood at the door watching Feng Huaijin press the elevator, about to head down to his company.

As the elevator numbers rose, Feng Huaijin suddenly turned to Su Li and asked, "How about you come with me to An City for New Year this year?"

What?

Seeing Su Li’s wide eyes, Feng Huaijin snorted coldly and said, "I’m worried you’ll be too lonely by yourself, and also..."

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.

Feng Huaijin frowned, stepped inside, and after a moment managed to add, "I’ll have a female secretary send over some items later, make sure to open the door."

Then he hurriedly pressed the elevator’s close door button and went down.

Su Li blinked, wanting to say that Uncle Mo Yu invited her for the Spring Festival, she wouldn’t be alone.

What did he mean by ’items’?

Soon, someone knocked on the door.

A female secretary, carrying several paper bags, smiled and left them inside before departing.

Su Li opened them to find — pants! Fleece-lined!

[Feng Huaijin: Bare-legged in winter, you’ll suffer from rheumatism in old age. You’re welcome.]