MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 9 President Residue (9)

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Because they do n’t have enough clothes to go out, sometimes they clean up the dirty clothes of two people in a city for about three days. They lived in good suites, with hangers and small balconies. The clothes were hung up and sun-dried the next day. The clothes smelled full of sunlight. After passing through them once, Feng Qi gave up every idea of ​​buying a new one.

When Qing Ruo was washing her clothes, Feng Qi kept the TV in the small living room to clean up things or make tea, and when Qing Ruo was washed, she helped to hang her clothes and referred to the balcony for drying.

Sometimes the clothes that I want to wear the next day are n’t dry enough. I ’ll use a hair dryer to sit and blow at night. The sound of the hair dryer buzzes very loudly. Feng Qi felt unbearable at first and always ran Smoke on the balcony, lean on the railing and look inside when smoking on the balcony.

Qing Ruo generally wore her hair at night, holding it to the side, holding the hair dryer slightly down, her hair was loose, and the wind of the hair dryer was accidentally brought to the air, which would open her teeth and dance. She shoulders.

Later it turned into Feng Qi holding her and reading side by side, while Qing Ruo was sitting in his arms and blowing clothes on the other side.

Qing Ruo turned his elbow around his waist, Feng Qi didn't even have to look up to know that the hand around her waist was raised, Qing Ruo would put a hair dryer or clothes to let him hold it, waiting for her to finish After taking it again, Feng Qi put her hand back to her waist.

"It's so old, it feels like this."

Feng Qi has a public Weibo account, and the certification title is the President of Feng's. There is nothing in it, which was originally obtained by Chu Yang. Now we have the first Weibo from the other side of the ocean. The sending time is 11.30pm on the other side of the ocean.

The second day has hit the front page of finance, entertainment and fashion. President Feng's affectionate confession about what Feng Zongbai's steelmaking is all about, and what kind of tenderness of the iron man ...

Mr. Feng is now being shuttled through the crowd by arm.

Encountering local festivals, an old street in the old town is a lively celebration, and everyone has a happy smile on his face.

Qing Ruo picked two ghost masks, one with Feng Qi, and the other two shuttled through the crowd. The surrounding languages ​​were very noisy, mostly local languages, and occasionally from other countries, the Chinese mixed in them had a kindness. sense.

Very strange feeling, but it makes people feel magical and nostalgic.

On the day they returned to China, they added an extra suitcase, which was bought along the way, mostly some couple's gadgets. Chu Yang came to pick it up, came in from the VIP channel, took a suitcase and walked in front. Qing Ruo and Feng Qi were still tied with their fingers behind, it seemed that they were still traveling.

In the parking lot, Qing Ruo passed the box in his hand. Feng Qi naturally took it to the rear trunk. Qing Ruo went to the back seat and opened the door to board the car.

Chu Yang put the box and saw Feng Qi was in good condition, and asked him with a smile, "General Manager Feng, I can see that you can go to work directly tomorrow. You will have to open a lot of piles."

Feng Qi nodded. "You arrange it. Let Xiao Zhao come to pick me up tomorrow morning."

Chu Yang thought of her honeymoon and said it was a honeymoon. In fact, she only played outside for half a month and was so tired that she returned to work and rested for half a month.

Feng Qi and Qing Ruo came back on the days, and it looked like they were in very good condition.

Feng Qi got into the back seat, stretched out his arms around Qingruo's waist, and asked her if she would eat out at night.

"Do it at home, will Chu Tezhu also stay at home for dinner?" Qing Ruo asked Chu Yang a little forward.

Chu Yang glanced into the rearview mirror, Feng Qi didn't look at him at all, was lowering his head to Qing Ruoli's hair, and nodded, "That trouble lady."

Qing Ruo laughed, "No trouble."

After saying this, he leaned back against Feng Qi's chest, and the two of them sat together with ten fingers fastened to the connected baby.

On the way, Chu Yang glanced a few times from the rear-view mirror, the corners of his mouth were not drawn, how did it feel that the two of them went out and went back and got more sticky.

The maid in the house had already waited, brought the suitcase and returned to the room of the two. Feng Qi bent over at the door and took Qing Ruo's slippers first, and then took her, Qing Ruo holding his hand. Change shoes and put them back in the shoe cabinet.

The movement between two people is like a single person's action, and there is no tacit understanding.

Chu Yang brought some company's official business, and also had to report to Feng Qi. Feng Qi kissed Qingruo's forehead and let her be careful in the kitchen before taking Chu Yang into the study.

Two people have always been very efficient in official affairs. After talking about the matter, they talked about it. Chu Yang thought of Feng Qifa ’s Weibo and smiled and said to Feng Qi, “A lot of magazines recently asked for interviews. The activity on Weibo is not small. "

Feng Qi is browsing the web, rolling his mouse and looking at the Weibo report for the past two days. He smiled with distraction, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and set his sights on getting married yesterday. A photo of an actress said, "I want to make up a wedding for her."

Chu Yang glanced sideways at the computer desktop, knowing her heart carefully, looking at Feng Qimei's seriousness, when referring to Qing Ruo, both her eyes and her muzzle were gentle. Feng Qi was really thoroughly planted this time. At the end.

It was probably that Chu Yang didn't answer. Feng Qi turned around and smiled. He touched the cigarette on the table and took out a point. "You arrange the staff, I hired someone to make a wedding dress. It can take about three or four months. it is good."

Chu Yang nodded, remembered the matter seriously and ranked him in an important position. "How many people do I need?"

Feng Qi pursed his lips and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, "No, please make a public announcement in the name of the company. All the guests who are willing to come are guests. Please prepare more."

Chu Yang twitched his lips, the man who was deeply in love was so scary.

When the two came downstairs, Qing Ruo was almost done. Feng Qi went into the kitchen and washed his hands to help carry the vegetables out. Chu Yang saw that Feng Qi carried vegetables and dared to sit there.

When the two were out, they did n’t want to eat exotic meals and went to the hotel to make their own meals, but Chu Yang had n’t eaten Qingruo ’s meal for a long time. After eating three bowls of rice, he stopped and ate. The sweets went away with satisfaction.

Feng Qi gave her a wedding of the century. The moment the groom kissed the bride, she held her face and her lips fell on her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, all the way down, gentle and pious, and then deep. The kiss was in applause all around.

Feng Qi did an exclusive interview and mentioned the wedding. He only said one sentence, "Marry me, I'm wronged by her."

Later interviewers wrote about the wedding dresses, rings, venues, and all the words of the century wedding that were prepared for the wedding.

Finally he wrote: Mr. Feng said, "Marry me, I'm wronged."

I don't know how many people think it is incredible. Someone like Feng Qi will one day hold the tenderness of the whole world to one person.

Feng Qi's full moon wine, Jing Sheng and An Qi came with three-year-old dragons and phoenixes to congratulate her. Feng Qi refused to let Qing Ruo move, and she sat with her child on the side of the main seat. .

Feng Qi was pulled around to celebrate the toast, which would be a little far from the main table.

An Qi and Feng Qi directly touched the three cups. Both of them were very decisive and refreshing. An Qi smiled brightly and beautifully. They reached out and patted Feng Qi's shoulder. "I want to be a good father ~ "

Feng Qi drank a little too much tonight, his eyes were full of bright light, watching An Qi nodded heavily. An Qi was a bit fatter and more plump and beautiful. He held his little brother in his hand, the little brother held his little sister, and the little sister was held by Jing Sheng.

Jing Sheng followed and drank two glasses with Feng Qi. The gifts brought by Jing Sheng and An Qi had been taken away by a special person. The two children took out the small box from their pockets and held their heads softly and sweetly. Uncle, a gift for my sister. "

Feng Qi squatted down to pick up the gift, thanked her seriously and put it in her pocket.

Feng Qi's baby girl inherited Feng Qi's arrogance and rudeness, and she was a famous female bandit since she was a child.

The most afraid of Qing Ruo, but Feng Qi helped her to hide it, only to put a smart dress in front of Qing Ruo, opening Qing Ruo was like a monkey.

Then Nine-year-old Feng Nian hit a little actress, of course not her hands. She commanded her two men, tall horses and big men's bodyguards.

Feng Qi gave her bodyguards, the first and most important thing was loyalty, so that she would not go west.

So a little hesitant that no two big guys beat a soft girl to the hospital.

The little actress had a scandal with Feng Qi a while ago. There was a picture of two people coming out of the hotel together, followed by Feng Nian into the hospital, which was almost crowded by the media from the news.

Feng Nian, who consciously broke the trouble, killed Feng's for the first time. No one in Feng's family dared to stop her. At most, there was a Chuyang in the family. There was only one kid in the family.

Feng Nianyi directly opened the door of the conference room, and did not look at the people in the meeting. He stood confidently at the door with a soft voice and a clear voice. "Dad, I got that little fox in the hospital. Save me, or mother Definitely kill me. "

During the Feng's meeting, mobile phones are usually in silent mode. At present, the entire conference room does not know the news of boiling outside.

Feng Qi sat on the main seat, watching her own little girl in a princess skirt blushing with a smile on her face, and stood up and walked towards her, "Little baby, who is the little fox?" There was no point.

Feng Nian was hugged by Feng Qi, her hands around Feng Qi's neck, and her pink mouth was beeping. "It was the one who lied to you to eat last time and looks uglier than the door god." With blank eyes, Feng Nianyi finally remembered the point, and looked at Feng Qi pitifully, "Dad, mother will hit me, you can save me."

Feng Qi kissed her face. "No, I'm not afraid. Where is my father?"

Feng Nian achieved his goal, was happy, twisted his small body down from his arms, and waved, "Goodbye, that father."

Turn around and leave without hesitation.

Everyone in the conference room felt speechless, but this was obviously not the first time I met, and everyone continued the meeting calmly.

The bodyguard listened to Feng Nianyi's words, but she definitely had a sense of starting. Feng Qi finished the meeting before letting the secretary report the situation.

Feng's public relations team is not for dinner, but Feng Nianyi has already started to deal with Feng's.

Feng Qi didn't worry about these problems at all. The only thing that needed a headache was how to protect Feng Nian at night.

At home, he always sings white face, if Qing is properly black face, Yan's father and kind mother are a complete reversal in their house, Feng Nianyi, if such a thing is definitely known already, it is too late to hide.

After thinking about it, Feng Qi went straight home to pack his luggage, and then went to the TV station to wait for Qing Ruo. Qing Ruo had not been so daring to record the show. After looking for Feng Nian, Feng Qilian coaxed him into a private jet. Said to start the two-person trip each year in advance.