Ba Ai Mou Qing

Zhang Yan glanced over Wu Qing, fell on Feng Jincheng, and raised an affectionate smile: "Jincheng, why have you come here all these days, how many times has the little her mentioned to me?"

Feng Jincheng took a sip of tea, and smiled lightly: "At the end of this time, the company is a bit busy ..." The delicate small cup in his hand went to Tong Qing's hand: "You drink this, the temperature is just right, It's Longjing this year. Although the taste is not as good as it was then, it is passable. Don't drink coffee. You can't sleep at night. Minger has two dark circles under her eyes.

The tenderness in the tone poured out without hiding. For a moment, Tong Qing held the cup in her hand and glanced at it. Zhang Yan really treated Feng Jincheng very special. This delicate cup and cup wanted to be her treasure Right!

Zhang Yan is very particular about life. He likes drinking tea and prefers to collect tea sets. In the original home, there was an antique Bogu rack in the living room. There were various tea sets and cups on it, including Yixing Zisha and Azure. Ru porcelain, listening to Xipi Erhuang cooking tea and boiling water, the traditional taste.

However, Zhang Lu is a western-style beauty. She likes coffee and brands. The sisters have different temperaments while sitting together, but they are equally good. God treats the Zhang family sisters quite favorably.

Moreover, the sisters of the Zhang family have neglected her from the past to the present. She is sitting here as if she is an unsolicited guest, and it is probably Feng Jincheng who makes them really happy.

However, Feng Jincheng's performance is really a bit wrong. From outside to now, every move has been so weird, showing affection in front of Zhang Lu, in order to stimulate the fighting spirit of beautiful women or to resist a little tired Yanfu ... Feng Jincheng has been like this before. At this time, she guessed and guessed it was a waste of effort.

Qi Qing found that her mentality had begun to calm down, especially in the face of Zhang Yan ’s deliberate neglect. Zhang Lu was obviously unwilling, and she still remained calm. She certainly could n’t do it before, and she finally learned it now. To knock down others with indifference, as now.

She took a sip of Longjing from the cup, and still handed it back to Feng Jincheng, charging Jincheng with a somewhat shy smile, and whispered, "You drink, I'm not thirsty ..."

Feng Jincheng's eyes flickered slightly, raising an eyebrow, reaching for it, patting her head with a smile, and her action expressions were quite spoiled. The interaction between the two was seen in the eyes of others, which was a bit too kind. Like a newly-married couple, intimate and harmonious.

Wu Sheng nodded somewhat comfortably: "Why didn't you bring Xiaoxue together. I haven't seen them in the past few days. I'm kind of thinking of the little girl?" Feng Jincheng said: "My dad went to the south yesterday for a meeting with my mother. I went to the south with the little girl and said that it was warm and humid. Unlike our dry and cold side, the little girl was not willing to go out. "

Wu Qing looked at him side by side, Feng Jincheng seemed to know what she meant, and turned his head and smiled: "Yesterday we were too busy, I forgot to tell you this." "Busy?" Heated up, under the shining light of the crystal chandelier, her white and tender cheeks were stained with a bright light powder, looking extraordinarily beautiful. The kind of shyness and pretentiousness fell into Feng Jincheng's eyes and felt His daughter-in-law was very pretty, so he looked twice.

Zhang Lu suddenly stood up and said, "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm going back to the room ..." Before leaving, a pair of water-cut eyes settled on Feng Jincheng for a moment, quite a bit. Meaning, that gesture is really hooking.

Xu Qing looked at Feng Jincheng without a trace. Feng Jincheng still couldn't do anything deep. In fact, often, Qing Qing didn't know what the man thought?

Zhang Lu is gone, Zhang Yan smiles a little awkwardly: "Jincheng, Little Lu's temper is not directed at you, don't worry about you ..."

Feng Jincheng looked more lightly, looked down at the watch, and said to Sheng Sheng, "Dad, it's late, you can rest early! Let's go back first."

Speaking, stood up and took off Qing Qing's cashmere coat and put it on Xu Qing ...

When the two came out, got into the car, when the car slipped out, Tong Qing turned back and stunned her. Zhang Lu, who was uncomfortable, stood alone in the dark courtyard, and the light from the living room fell behind her, looking divided. Pitiful outside ...

"What are you looking at?" Feng Jincheng's voice pulled back to her eyes, Qi Qing shook her head, and her mood suddenly improved, just as she had been ashamed for hundreds of years, but her attitude was very small, but still A little dark.

At the red light, Feng Jincheng looked her sideways: "What? Feeling good?" Wu Qing nodded joyfully this time: "Not bad."

Feng Jincheng's lips were bent: "In terms of generations, Zhang Lu is still your aunt. I ignored it. Do you have any contradictions that I don't know?"

"Contradictions?" Su Qing suddenly looked at Feng Jincheng with a very focused head: "Don't you know the contradiction between me and her?"

Feng Jincheng suddenly found out that his wife and children weren't blind, but they were a bit sharp at this time, but it wasn't the sharp ones, and he didn't like her puns.

"There is something to say, do you think there is anything between me and Zhang Lu?" Qi Qing turned her head and looked out the window, lowering her topic: "Where are we going? This doesn't seem to be the way home ..."

Feng Jincheng shook his head gently: "I really don't know where your head is going, don't you say you want to buy clothes?"

Although Feng Jincheng found that there was something wrong between his wife and Zhang Lu, since his wife didn't want to say, he didn't want to ask any more. In his knowledge, Zhang Lu is a completely irrelevant outsider to their husband and wife. So, men are sometimes too self-righteous, often the source of bad things.

Tong Qing and Feng Jincheng have been married for a year, but the two went shopping together for the first time. It was already more than eight in the evening. It was cold and windy outside, but there were many people in the mall, perhaps for the weekend.

Feng Jincheng's steps are elegant and leisurely. Under the bright lights of the mall, a slender and elegant look is also displayed. With a tailored fit and well-textured suit, it is quite British, whether it is passing by or the mall. The sales clerk of all women, if any, set their sights on Feng Jincheng.

Compared with his spotlight, Tong Qing felt really bleak and cynical, especially those salespersons' eyes, as if questioning her identity.

Wu Qing sighed slightly, her pace was a little smaller, and she was behind behind Feng Jincheng half a step behind. She was thinking that she was worthless compared with Feng Jincheng in the province, but Feng Jincheng obviously didn't think so, she was slightly behind. Feng Jincheng stopped and turned slightly, and the eyes of inspection fell on her feet from her face.

Wu Qing wore a pair of very high heels. She had rarely worn high heels before. With Xiaoxue, due to safety considerations, the high heels have basically missed her. But when I came out today, I saw in the shoe cabinet. There was a pair of high-heeled boots that she bought in the past, which matched her jacket quite well. She glanced at Feng Jincheng and put it on her feet without any hesitation.

Fortunately, on the way, I ca n’t walk a few steps except by car, so it ’s okay, but I ca n’t stand it when I walk around, especially the mall ’s ground can be seen. It was really difficult for me to fall into half of a disability without paying attention, and to walk in the trenches, it was really difficult for the men around me to find her cramps.

Feng Jincheng hadn't noticed anything wrong with her walking, but at this moment she was behind her, and he looked carefully, only to find that his daughter-in-law was taking too much care, and his eyes fell on her shoes. Just understand.

He glanced sideways. It happened to be the floor where the shoes were sold. Next to it was a big-name specialty store. Feng Jincheng bent over and hugged her whole in the exclamation of Qing Qing. He went directly to the next counter. On the sofa prepared for the guests, Tong Qing's eyes and mouth were wide open at him, as if he had horns on his head.

But at this time, Wu Qing was very different from the usual quiet woman. Feng Jincheng laughed lowly, couldn't help but leaned over her forehead, and teased jokingly: "It doesn't matter if your eyes are wide. Open your mouth so big, be careful the flies run in ... "

Wu Qing hurriedly closed her mouth, but still a little stupid, Feng Jincheng turned around and swept the shoes on the counter, pointing to the middle pair: "Trouble this pair, black 37 yards ..."

It was a pair of three-inch over-the-knee boots with lively tassel on the side. Qi Qing's attention was not on these beautiful boots, but instead he stared at the man in front of him. In front of her, she took off the shoes on her feet and put the boots on the feet of the salesperson ...

Even with such a humble thing, he was so elegant and righteous in doing it. At that instant, Qing Qing could almost hear his heart, and he jumped a few beats irregularly.

Every woman has a princess dream, hoping that someday a prince-like and handsome man will take care of herself, and Feng Jincheng obviously fits all women's dreams.

For the rest of the time, Wu Qing was always immersed in this dream, because the prince in the dream was too real, and the real tentacle was within reach ... Stuck by Feng Jincheng, he bought a lot of clothes and shoes, They came out when the mall was about to close.

When I came home, Feng Jincheng quickly picked her upstairs and entered the bathroom of the master bedroom ... When her body touched the warm water, she didn't wake up, or she didn't want to wake up at all, not only didn't want to Sober, when Feng Jincheng was about to move away, he took the initiative to circle his neck, closed his eyes, and put his lips on ...