Ba Ai Mou Qing

Feng Jincheng opened the refrigerator and was quite surprised. Tong Qing's cooking was average, enthusiastic and interested, but the taste was normal, but Feng Jincheng, who had eaten the pout, had occasional meals. It's really difficult to eat suddenly.

At that time, Feng Jincheng came to help her aunt. Although Qing Qing didn't say anything, the disappointed little face still remembers Feng Jincheng. She did n’t have much hope for her refrigerator. Some simple ingredients, make two bowls of noodles first, and then talk about it.

It's not too late. As soon as Feng Jincheng comes in, he doesn't want to go out anymore. It has the taste of his wife and children, like a home.

So it was a surprise to see the rich ingredients in the refrigerator. Suddenly a thought came out. Their husband and wife would reunite for a long time and have a richer dinner, which was a warm and romantic idea.

Feng Jincheng took a few moments to get all the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator and turned around to greet Tong Qing who was still standing there: "Come and help, you don't want to wait for the ready-made!"

Wu Qing moved some machines in the past, and Feng Jincheng threw an onion for her to explain: "Take this off first ..." Qiu Qing squatted beside the trash can on the ground while peeling onion while stealing at Feng Jin Cheng, never knew that he would still cook. In fact, in her mind, Feng Jincheng was always a man standing on the tip of the cloud, so elegant and noble.

At this time in front of Chaimi Youyan, this man who has always been bright and bright seemed to be a bit human, not high above him, so lively and gracious, and kindly made Wu Qing feel a little heart-beating.

And his movements were not hurried, but he was well-organized and very skilled ... Han Qing stood up with the peeled onion, staring at Feng Jincheng's chopped vegetables, his slender and perfect fingers. In addition to playing the piano, the original Can cut vegetables.

Feng Jincheng marinated the cut beef, twisted and glanced at her, took the onion in her hand, cut it neatly into even prismatic pieces, stuffed her a cabbage, twisted it and started cooking.

Tong Qing prepared the cabbage and put it in a basin, then looked at him like that, and suddenly felt that the man standing on the side of the stove holding the spatula was even more handsome, handsome and almost angry. That said, it tastes pretty good.

Su Qing suddenly let go of his picky cooking behavior. A man can cook such a good dish. Her meager cooking skills are really very difficult.

The dish tasted very good, but Qi Qing couldn't eat it. After putting a few chopsticks on it, she put it down. Tang Qing felt tangled in her heart. She felt really stupid, so she forgot to throw a panic. The back was round, and It took a hundred lies to get round, and what she was least good at was lying.

She seemed to be caught in a dead end of her own design, with a dilemma that she couldn't swallow. Feng Jincheng had an excellent appetite. He ate two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup before putting down his chopsticks.

Wu Qing consciously brushed the bowl and picked up the tin. When she came out of the kitchen, she found that Feng Jincheng had nowhere to find the tea, and made a cup with her usual mug, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.

Television is the news channel he has always loved the most. It is not this that matters, but his laid-back attitude, which makes Tong Qing have the illusion that this is his home.

When she saw her coming out, Feng Jincheng turned off the TV and waved at her, in a rather forgiving tone:

"I think we can talk calmly. I was wrong right now. I apologize. I thought about it. We haven't reached the point of divorce. Our marriage is a matter between you and me. Until now, I do n’t understand why you want a divorce. I ’m giving you a chance now. You tell me the real reason. If it ’s a misunderstanding, we can undo it. If it ’s a mistake, we can correct it. At the point of divorce ... "

"Cause?" To be honest, Qi Qing herself didn't know the reason. She just wanted to leave him. After Xiaoxue was tired, she was tired, and the reason was not accumulated overnight, but accumulated over time. She still has low self-esteem, and if her reasons are stated, she feels untenable.

When the two were married, it was not because of love. It should be said that love was unilateral, and Feng Jincheng said very clearly at the beginning. After marriage, he did not want her to ask questions. This gentleman agreement before marriage blocked her. All the reasons, let her say now?

This man has always been cunning, looks elegant and graceful, but is domineering and cunning. How can she be his opponent?

Feng Jincheng held up the cup, took a sip, and frowned slightly. It was a bit unpalatable. He put down the cup and looked at his wife-in-law, waiting for her reason.

Feng Jincheng, who calmed down completely, found the core of the problem, and waited for a long time. The little woman kept her head silent, and Feng Jincheng did not urge her, but waited patiently.

After a while, Feng Jincheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said: "I gave you ten minutes and you didn't say a reason to convince me. So, can I think that the reason here is simply If it does n’t exist, if the reason for divorce does n’t exist, then it ’s you who made trouble unreasonably. For your young age, I can forgive you this time, pack up, and we will go home tomorrow. ”

Qi Qing looked at him for a moment, and later realized that he could not communicate with this man at all. They were like humans on two planets, but Qi Qing did not know how to deal with this man.

Fortunately, Feng Jincheng's cell phone rang, Feng Jincheng glanced at it, and picked it up. The room was quiet, and Feng Jincheng couldn't avoid her intention. Therefore, Tong Qing could hear the voice inside. Pretty familiar female voice, crisp and nice, and obviously familiar with Feng Jincheng, familiar to the extent that you can call his name.

Tong Qing remembered that after marrying him for several months, he was not used to calling him by name: "Feng Jincheng, where is it? I couldn't get through to my cell phone for a day, Xiao Liu said that you have come to T city for business. Tomorrow I happen to have an event interview in the city of T. Now that I have passed the toll station, if nothing is wrong, come out for a meal together, and our deputy director is also ... "

Feng Jincheng looked down at his watch, and at half past eight, he groaned slightly: "Okay! Where will you go in a while? I'll go straight." The phone giggled twice: "Where else can I go? Old place ..." "

Feng Jincheng put down his mobile phone, but turned around, and found that his wife and his wife stood standing still, staring at him with an eyebrow, talking about his relationship with Zhang Lu, and having trouble with his wife and children, Zhang Lu It is the sister of Zhang Qing ’s stepmother Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan had made up with them before, but Zhang Lu is not the type he likes, or it is not the type he would marry home. It is too capable and too ingenious, and he compares A woman who likes simplicity is just like his daughter-in-law, stupid.

However, there is also a bad point, that is, being bored with everything, not telling him, and a little stubborn temper. After graduating, Zhang Lu joined the TV station as a reporter. With her beautiful appearance and sleek means, she soon became a foreign reporter in the column and was quite reused.

Feng Jincheng was really familiar with her. It was because of an exclusive interview conducted two years ago to improve the company's image. Zhang Lu helped a little. Feng Jincheng owed her a little favor. Later, she asked her to eat. After a meal, the two became familiar. Zhang Lu was careful, Feng Jincheng knew of course, and she said that she had inextricable relatives with Tong Qing, even though his wife was not there, Zhang Lu was not A dish on Feng Jincheng's plate.

But Feng Jincheng is a businessman. As a businessman, the most important thing is that he is exquisite. You do n’t know, who can use it, especially the media. Therefore, it is necessary to entertain and socialize together for mutual benefit, and now, Feng Jincheng felt that he should also give his wife-in-law a space for independent thinking. His wife-in-law had a stupid mind. After he had to make her think about it, he would willingly follow him back.

For these entertainments outside of him, in a year of marriage, Qing Qing never asked him, and did not have any radical reactions, always playing a quiet and virtuous young wife, so at this time, Feng Jincheng did not Realize what's wrong with your behavior.

Feng Jincheng went into the bedroom, took out his coat and tie, and sorted out, while confronting Qingdao: "I go out for a while, there is a dinner, I'm afraid I will come back later, you go to bed first, and we will be in city b tomorrow morning. Good, daughter-in-law ... "

As before, bowing his head to kiss Qing Qing's forehead, turned and left, Qing Qing suddenly felt ironic.

Feng Jincheng went downstairs and got into the car. He pressed the window and looked up. The window really reflected the figure of his wife. Feng Jincheng's lips were bent. His wife just likes to be awkward with him. Still can't bear him.

Feng Jincheng felt that he was comfortable throughout the body. The words came from the outside, and the outside must be inside first. It really makes sense. The backyard is settled. He also has the momentum to expand the territory. The leading force is the media power. The deputy director in charge is a key figure, so this entertainment is also very important.

As for Zhang Lu, honestly, Feng Jincheng didn't hit her at all. In his eyes, Zhang Lu is a dispensable foil, and he didn't know that in the heart of his daughter-in-law, Zhang Lu It's the biggest puppet in my heart.