Feng Qi originally wanted to ask her what she meant by not calling him for a week, but when the words came to his lips, he felt very resentful, and he looked like a resentful woman, so he turned his head away with a stiff face.
"Let's go out to eat, what do you want to eat?" Feng Qi saw that she was leaning on the seat sleepily, obviously exhausted, he really hadn't had a comfortable meal for a week, but Qingruo didn't want her to go back with this appearance Cook again.
Feng Qi didn't let the driver see him off, and drove by himself, Qing Ruo leaned on the passenger seat and closed his eyes to refresh himself, he shook his head when he heard his words, his hair was scattered on the armchair, he was so lazy that he couldn't be more lazy, "I don't want to Eat outside, let's go back first."
Feng Qi thought about what he would do, but he didn't seem to be able to, at worst, he would let the servants come over to cook.
"Um."
When the water was clear and hot, an egg was scrambled on one side of the fire, and a vegetable soup was boiled while the noodles were under it. It took up to twenty minutes before and after, Feng Qi heard her call for dinner and still couldn't recover.
"So fast?"
Qingruo lifted the noodles out of the kitchen, pointed to the sauce on the table, "The sauce is a bit spicy, please put less." Turning around, she lifted out the vegetable soup and took out two small bowls.
Feng Qi ate all the extremely simple egg noodles and drank a bowl of soup.
Qing Ruo's spirit is really not good, Feng Qi blocked her hand to put away the bowl, "Go and rest, I'll wash it tomorrow."
Qing Ruo frowned slightly, "I don't want to keep it." Feng Qi blocked it as he changed hands to take the bowl from the other side, with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.
Qing Ruo looked down at him, yawned and compromised, "Okay."
A group of cronies called to make an appointment, Feng Qi simply turned off the phone and put it aside, she was sleeping in the room with the door closed, neither the TV nor the light was turned on in the room, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled little by little on the balcony, and the The growing flowers and plants have not been watered for a week, and the branches are shrinking a little due to lack of water.
There was only the sound of his footsteps as he walked around. Feng Qi found the pot for watering flowers in the kitchen and filled some water. He went back to the balcony and sprinkled water casually. The flashlight flashed his eyes, and the person who was squatting down and taking photos immediately panicked. stood up.
Qing Ruo's house is on the sixth floor, it's a little far away and the light is bad, Feng Qi can't see it clearly when he looks down, these people are really afraid of his name as the King of Hades.
Feng Qi was in a good mood, holding the kettle with one hand and leaning on the edge of the balcony with the other, he waved at him with his eyebrows bent.
Followed by the flashing lights.
Feng Qi can already think of the entertainment articles that will be raging for a while and tomorrow.
I don't mind, I'm in a good mood.
When taking the kettle back to the kitchen, he passed by the dining room. The bowls and chopsticks on it were ugly because of the color of the dishes left after the cold. Feng Qi leaned against the kitchen door and looked at it for a while, then patted his forehead hard, thinking that he might really want to Go see a doctor.
After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, she was clumsy and began to recall how she washed the dishes before.
He dropped a bowl, but fortunately it fell into the sink, and he lifted it with his palm halfway, but only took a mouthful.
Feng Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, rummaged through the kitchen for a long time, found a black plastic bag, packed the bowl and stuffed it under the trash can.
Qingruo really didn't find the missing bowl the next day, so the driver came to pick him up, Feng Qi asked the driver to come up, saying it was to collect the garbage and throw it away, the kitchen garbage bag was taken away smoothly.
Kudos to myself for my wit.
"Do you have work today?" Feng Qi stood at the door changing his shoes, Qing Ruo stood beside him holding his coat.
Qing Ruo shook her head, "No."
The voice is soft and sweet. She went to bed early yesterday, and woke up this morning full of energy. She took a shower and changed into a knee-length dress. Her hair smelled of dew, and her black and bright eyes were so good-looking. bite.
Feng Qi pulled the tie and took the jacket from her arm, lowered his head and touched his lips on her forehead, he didn't know if he had applied moisturizing lotion or something, his lips were stained with some strange sweetness, and he rubbed his head sideways on her hair , Cool dew feeling.
"The driver will pick you up in the afternoon."
"Okay." Qing Ruo tugged on his shirt with a very light force, as well-behaved and pleasant as her words.
The driver had already informed the company that the good days of the headquarters were coming again.
Sure enough, with a gentle smile on his face, Feng Qi asked the finance department to count last week's overtime pay when he entered the office, and said that last week's overtime pay was increased by 30% per person. Immediately afterwards, a group of department heads were sent up, and the useless plans that had been approved in the past few days began to be affirmed. Feng Qi himself put forward suggestions for improvement and asked them to go down to sort out and discuss.
The whole company is filled with an atmosphere of joy and joy.
Several of Feng Qi's cronies made appointments with Feng Qi, and he pushed him back several times. Last night, he agreed to be the farmer today. Considering that several people would not get up until noon in Ruanrou Township, the time was set to start in the afternoon.
Not only is it about hanging out together, but there are also several cooperation projects in the second half of the year with the government. Negotiating contracts in the office is left to the assistants. Feng Qi and his circle are basically friendship first. Then to official business.
Feng's is in the city center, Feng Qi's side set off first at Qing Ruo, but there was a traffic jam on the way, so when Qing Ruo arrived at the clubhouse, he was still stuck in the middle of the road.
The voice was a little annoyed, "I really don't know what the traffic bureau is doing."
Qing Ruo chuckled, making Feng Qi even more annoying.
Qing Ruo could only comfort him softly, "It's okay, I'll wait for you at the door."
Feng Qi glanced sideways at the big sun outside, it was a May day, the scorching sun, thinking of her fair and tender skin, he frowned, "Go in first, several of them have already arrived, you and them play mahjong first, they I dare not bully you."
Qing Ruo clicked her tongue and walked inside, "How old are you playing?"
Feng Qi's tone softened, with a smile on his face, "They said you can play with them no matter how old you are, and the loser is mine, and the winner is yours."
Qing Ruo's voice became happy, "Okay." Feng Qi even heard the crisp sound of her high heels stepping on the marble floor.
It's rare that she turned out to be such a money fanatic.
Feng Qi rubbed his chin, thinking that being stuck in traffic is pretty good, let her win more, "You set the price yourself, let them play with you, and I will explain to them."
As soon as Feng Qi pushed open the door of the private room, Qing Ruo turned to look at him pitifully, like a kitten being bullied by the little animals next door when its master is not there.
As soon as he thought about it, Qing Ruo already pouted and stood up, walked to him and shook the hem of his clothes, "Feng Qi, I'm about to lose and cry."
Feng Qi was amused, nodded between her eyebrows, and said neither light nor heavy, "Promise." He took off his coat and gave her a hug, and walked inside with his arms around her waist, "How much did you lose?"
Qing Ruo snorted softly, gnashing her teeth a little bit, "Never won a game."
Feng Qi couldn't help laughing, but he held back, and gave the three flying eyes at the same table, and several of them raised their hands to retort, "Brother, we really didn't mean it, we just asked her what card she wanted."
It's impossible for several people to trick her on purpose, it's boring, Feng Qi walked to the mahjong table and sat down, pulled Qing Ruo onto his lap, looked at her cards from behind, "The cards are pretty good."
He probably understands that this is an IQ problem, but he can't say that. He bent over to touch the cards, and his mouth just touched her ear. He blew gently, "Haven't you played before?"
Qingruo felt aggrieved, being caught between his body and the mahjong table, he could only huddle in his arms, reaching out his hands to cover his hot and itchy ears, "I played, but no one played with me for a long time."
"Why."
"They said they couldn't bear it."
"..."
There are more and more people, the mahjong table, the card table, and the billiard table are all starting to get lively. Qing Ruo moved a few times and Feng Qi trapped her in his arms. There was air conditioning in the private room, but the two of them were still soaked when they were next to her back. There was a layer of sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, and he kept pushing his equally hot stomach.
Feng Qile was among them, and after a few rounds, he won a bunch of tokens. Seeing that she was restless, she put all of them in front of her, "No, count the tokens, and help me manage the tokens."
Several people teased Feng Qi, "Yo~ brother, such a baby."
Qing Ruo lowered her head and pretended not to hear, Feng Qi held the cigarette in one hand, raised the other hand and gently rubbed her earlobe, put the cigarette back between his lips, stood up and held her to touch the cards, "Touch yourself."
She raised her eyebrows with a ghostly and alluring look, "Well, it's very precious."
There are only so many people who come and go in this circle, either following this or that, Feng Qi has a lot of problems, but also has a lot of money, often only the leftovers from him will be raised and played by others, he rarely takes the hands of others.
There is one exception, Yu Xi, who came in with an oil boss on her arm, followed Feng Qi just after Feng Qi and An Qi divorced. At that time, Feng Qi doted on her so much that he would marry her as long as she was pregnant. The news made a lot of noise.
Later, for some reason, the two of them broke up. After breaking up, Feng Qi gave her a lot of resources. Three years ago, she was considered above the second line and below the first line, but now she has gone abroad.
A few people unloaded mahjong, Feng Qi and them were playing pool while talking at the pool table, Qing Ruo was dragged by a few women to sing, and some of them danced around in broad daylight.
Yuxi played billiards pretty well, and when she played a few rounds with them and changed players, she naturally stood beside Feng Qi, and waited for him to finish talking with others before calling him softly, "President Feng."
The voice was so familiar, Feng Qi didn't pay attention to the people around him at all before, when he heard her voice, he turned around and called out her name, "Yu Xi."
Yuxi seemed surprised that he could call her name, and the joy and happiness in her eyes couldn't be concealed.
In fact, she and Feng Qi have always gotten along very well. Feng Qi's temper is unpredictable, but as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he won't be too angry with you once in a while. Gao, and Feng Qi got together and got a lot of benefits in the end. In the past two years, her reputation has been getting higher and higher, but she misses him more and more.
Yuxi rested her hands on the pool cue, bent her waist slightly and lowered her head, which was a very obedient and soft movement, "Mr. Feng, when you have time, can I treat you to a meal?"
Feng Qi naturally understood what she meant, and looked at her from top to bottom.
Yuxi is very cooperative, she has a good figure, and the close-fitting skirt outlines her beautiful lines, which are graceful and attractive, Feng Qi doesn't like heavy makeup, but her face is beautiful, and she spent a lot of money on maintenance, even with plain makeup, it's not easy to look at her. In his early ten years, he is so tender that he can drip water.
She thought that Feng Qi would not refuse.
Feng Qi half leaned against the pool table, with his long legs crossed, he asked her with a half-smile, "What do you want to treat me to?"
Yuxi tilted her head, a perfect combination of the cuteness and charm of a little woman, "Of course, Mr. Feng, we can eat whatever you want?"
Feng Qi pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Qing Ruo who was sitting on the big couch listening to other people singing, and he called her, "Qing Ruo."
The voice was unbelievably gentle.
"Huh?" Qing Ruo turned to look at him.
Feng Qi waved at her, "Baby, come here."
Yu Xi's originally dark eyes gradually became gloomy, even when she and Feng Qi were at their hottest stage, Feng Qi would never bring such an emotion of tenderness to her when he asked her.
Qing Ruo got up and walked over, Feng Qi had already straightened up, grabbed her wrist, turned around and firmly hugged her waist, Qing Ruo was already standing close to him.
Feng Qi bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, then turned his head and said sincerely to Yu Xi, "If you have time to come over to our house someday, we will treat you to dinner, her cooking skills are definitely better than restaurants."
The eyes of the woman who was looking at her were about to burst into flames, Qing Ruo twitched the corners of her mouth, twisted his waist with her hands behind her back, and still had a friendly smile on her face, "If you can invite Sister Yuxi to dinner What an honor."
Yuxi pursed her lips to maintain the smile on her face, "Don't call me sister, I think we should be about the same age."
Qing Ruo nodded and was too lazy to talk about these details with her, so she said a few more perfunctory words and let Feng Qi half hug her to the side of the sofa and sit down.
Feng Qi squeezed her hand and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"
Qing Ruo nodded, then shook her head again, "No, she is obviously older than me."
Feng Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, he pinched her chin and moved closer to take a bite, "She deliberately picked things up, don't worry about it."
"Do you really want to invite her to dinner?"
Feng Qi sized her up and remained silent, seeing the little girl losing patience and restraining herself, he finally couldn't help laughing, "It's just casual, anything is worthy of you cooking for her."