An Qi gave birth to a pair of twins, and she was unparalleled in the limelight for a while.
The gift of the full moon was prepared early, Feng Qi got off work early and wanted to go there with Chu Yang.
There was silence all the way, and at the intersection of the second ring road, Feng Qi suddenly said, "Go back and pick her up."
Chu Yang glanced at the rearview mirror, Feng Qi was touching his nose and turning his head to look out the window, obviously guilty.
Chu Yang was amused, "What's wrong with Mr. Feng?"
Feng Qi coughed, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
"Okay." Chu Yang surrendered, and when he reached the gate of the old house, Feng Qi sat still in the car again, and said weakly, "Eh, you call her to come out."
Chu Yang took out the phone and twirled it between his fingers, saying in a low tone, "Boss Feng, please satisfy my curiosity, otherwise I won't call."
Feng Qi closed his eyes, leaned on the seat and tugged at his tie, "There was a quarrel last night. She is going to go back and I locked her in the room."
"..." Mr. Feng, you won, but I lost.
It has been almost half a year since Qingruo moved to the old house. Although Chu Yang still called her Miss Song, he felt that he would change his words sooner or later, so his attitude towards Qingruo had always been friendly and respectful.
The same is true for Qingruo, this is the first time Chu Yang called her and Qingruo ridiculed her, "Didn't Feng Qi say whoever admits defeat first is a dog?"
"Cough..." Chu Yang avoided talking, "Miss Song, my car is waiting outside, is it convenient for you to come out?"
"inconvenient."
Pop, the phone hung up.
Holding the hung up phone, Chu Yang turned his head and stared at Feng Qi in the back seat.
Seeing that Feng Qi's face was gloomy and terrible, he didn't continue to ask with any sympathy, "How did you provoke her to actually quarrel?"
Chu Yang had to admit that Qing Ruo was more patient with Feng Qi than An Qi was at the beginning. She was so careful and careful. The key point was that Feng Qi also wanted her to take care of her. You can buy several villas.
Chu Yang was really curious to be able to quarrel like this.
Feng Qi completely ignored him, opened the car door and slammed it on, and entered the door aggressively.
The servants in the house had been trembling all day, and they were even more shocked when they saw him come in with a gloomy expression.
"What about Qingruo?"
"Song, Miss Song is in the room."
Feng Qi frowned, stepped on the stairs and turned around, "Didn't you have lunch?"
"Um."
Feng Qi was so angry that he was going to explode, what the fuck, he was too pampered and dared to show him face.
Feng Qi kicked open the door of the room, and all he could see were several packed suitcases and bags.
The person who just hung up on Chu Yang's phone was wearing sportswear and was still packing his things.
Feng Qi's full of anger instantly turned into a negative number, and he stood at the door in a daze and asked her, "Why are you collecting things?"
"go home."
Feng Qi's heart tugged, yes, let alone half a year, no matter how long she lives here, it's not her home.
Qing Ruo didn't raise her head, and kept squatting by the cabinet with her head down to pack her things.
Feng Qi raised his foot and stepped in, standing beside her with his hands clenched into fists in his pockets, "An Qi's full moon wine, come with me."
Qingruo smiled sarcastically, raised her chin and looked up at him, but her eyes were full of stings of disdain, "Why?"
It was the first time Feng Qi saw her like this. Since the two met, she has always been gentle and obedient, feeling that she would agree with whatever he said, and occasionally she has a cute and pleasant temper, like a little cherry that wants someone to bite.
Feng Qi couldn't answer, yes, why.
Qingruo stood up and wanted to leave, Feng Qi stretched out his hand to hold her arm, she looked over coldly, her tone was so calm that she indulged, "Let go."
Feng Qi shook his head.
Qing Ruo frowned slightly, and looked up at the clock on the wall, "It's five o'clock, and if you spend half an hour with me, you won't be able to catch up with the full moon wine."
Feng Qi still looked at her, "You go with me."
Qing Ruo sighed, shrugged her shoulders and gestured to her sportswear, "Give me twenty minutes."
Feng Qi's cloudiness turned sunny, "Okay."
Qing Ruo entered the dressing room, there was no movement, Feng Qi also patiently sat on the sofa and waited, just looking at the suitcases on the ground, how glaring it was.
In less than 20 minutes, Chu Yang called. He couldn't tell if he was gloating or really worried, "Boss, this month's supermodel champion is standing by the car, saying that Ms. Song asked her to come and accompany you." Full Moon Wine…”
Feng Qi threw the phone on the wall, suppressed his anger and knocked on the door, "Open the door."
There is no response inside.
"Qing Ruo, open the door."
Still no response.
Feng Qi wanted to kick the door again, but he raised his foot or put it down, the little maid asked nervously at the door, "Sir, Mr. Chu asked you..."
Feng Qi was like a trapped animal, "Let him go, I won't go."
"yes… "
Feng Qi just stood at the door for half an hour, this time it was Chu Yang's voice who knocked on the door, "Feng Qi, are you okay?"
Feng Qi had calmed down quite a bit, walked over and opened the door, and said as calmly as possible, "Just bring the gift and go, I won't go."
Chu Yang didn't look inside either. Seeing that the corners of his eyes were turning red with anger, he patted him on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.
At least, since he knew Feng Qi, it was the first time that Feng Qi had abstained from sexual intercourse for a year, and it was still with someone around him.
Chu Yang left, Feng Qi went down to get the key to Qingruo's changing room, and when he was about to open the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Qingruo, come out first, let's talk."
He knows his state, at least now he will never let her go. Instead of getting more and more agitated, he is willing to make concessions first.
Qing Ruo opened the door, her eyes were red but still cold.
Feng Qi sighed, pulled him over and put him in his arms, closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
In fact, this sentence is not so difficult to say.
There was a banquet last night, Feng Qi wanted to take Qing Ruo there, and asked her to dress up, but Qing Ruo didn't feel well and didn't want to go, and her tone was not very good.
Several partners were involved, Feng Qi wanted to go there, so he asked her to go in a somewhat commanding tone.
Qing Ruo said that he doesn't respect people, it's always what he wants and what he wants to do.
The two started arguing as they talked.
Feng Qi quarreled with a woman for the first time, and the words were a bit harsh, the two of them stood in Qing Ruo's room, Qing Ruo told him to get out, Feng Qi scolded her that she was raised and played by him and needed to be respected.
So if Qingruo broke out, he collected his things and left.
At that time Feng Qi couldn't hold back his face to coax her, instead he said a few harsh words, but the result was just the opposite, and finally Feng Qi locked her in the room.
As soon as Feng Qi was soft, he felt the tense body in his arms relax a little. For a moment, he didn't know whether to sigh or be annoyed, so he raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, are you hungry?"
Qing Ruobie patted his hand away, "Not hungry."
After the first time, it will be much easier afterwards, Feng Qi wrapped his arms around her, rubbed his chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "I'm hungry, can you cook me something~"
Annoyance was still evident on Qing Ruo's face, squinting at him.
Feng Qi immediately put on a pitiful expression, and blinked with watery eyes.
She twisted her body, Feng Qi's arms tightened, "What's wrong?"
"If you don't let me go, how can I do it for you?"
Hiding the smile at the corner of his mouth, Feng Qi bent down and hugged him horizontally, "It can go on like this."
Qing Ruo hugged his neck and snorted softly.
The servants in the house finally felt relieved seeing the two of them down like this, and left the main house to leave space for them.
Qing Ruo opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients, and asked him in a foul tone, "What do you want to eat?"
Feng Qi has been hugging her waist from behind, like Siamese twins, he ordered a few dishes that Qing Ruo likes.
She lowered her head to chop vegetables, and when her hair slipped down, Feng Qi pulled her up and pinned it behind her ears, and kissed her neck, it should have been collecting things today, it smelled of salty sweat, but he didn't feel disgusted.
"Qing Ruo, I was angry yesterday, I didn't mean that. Don't be angry, okay?"
Qing Ruo ignored him and continued chopping vegetables, Feng Qi waited for a while, looked down at her expression as usual and continued, "I never apologized to anyone, it's not because I think I'm right, it's just that I'm not used to it. I know I'm wrong .”
Qing Ruo responded lightly, and her tone softened, "Feng Qi, I know you didn't mean that, but those words really hurt people."
"I know." He said immediately, and kissed her hair. He said this sincerely, "I was wrong, and I won't do it again."
Qing Ruo shook her head, "I don't need your guarantee." Before Feng Qi could continue speaking, Qing Ruo raised her hand and patted him, "Go out and wait, I'm going to cook, it's inconvenient for you to be here."
Feng Qi backed away obediently, and retreated to the door of the kitchen to watch her busy, orderly, he liked watching her cook the most, even though the oily smoke was everywhere, he still felt warm in his heart.
If a dish is ready, Feng Qi will go forward and carry it to the restaurant to serve it on the table, and when he finally comes to pick up the chopsticks, he blinks his eyes and says in a cute and malicious voice, "I'll do the dishes tonight."
It's rare that there are so many servants in this room. Qing Ruo nodded with a smile.
Qing Ruo had passed the host qualification certificate test before, and now works as the host of a periodic program on a TV station. Apart from that, she rarely does other jobs.
The program is recorded once a week, sometimes twice a day to complete two weeks of recording.
When Qing Ruo returned to the closed house, the servants were all guarding the living room, one took her bag and the two dragged her upstairs and pushed her into the bathroom in the room, "Miss Song, wash up?"
Qing Ruo couldn't help but have some black lines, this is not a question, she nodded, "Well, good."
The two happily left together, and only when they got to the door did they remember to turn around and tell her, "Miss Song, sir is waiting for you in the restaurant."
Qing Ruo also changed into a long wine red dress. If someone wanted to surprise her, she naturally had to cooperate.
Qing Ruo stepped on silver high heels and came down the spiral staircase with her skirt in her hand. Feng Qi was wearing a suit and tie and was standing by the dining room lighting candles when he heard a sound and looked up at her.
He stopped the movement of his hands and stared at her all the way, then walked a few steps to meet her and held her hand, "Baby, you are so pretty."
Qing Ruo thanked with a smile, "Thank you."
Leading her to the seat and sitting down, Feng Qi smiled softly and beautifully, "I skipped work for half a day, originally I wanted to make steak by myself, and I almost blew up the kitchen."
Qing Ruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Actually, you can do it when I come back."
Feng Qi patted his head, "Well, I didn't think carefully."
**
you say go home
I was sad and more scared.
—[Black box]