His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1359

He is more flexible than Bayi, and more emotional than Xuanse, so he is the only, the only robot in the world that cannot be copied.

Since he was born, Tang Xiaoer has been taken care of.

Previously, she kept Tang Xiaoer hidden in Sheng'an Temple, and now she has brought him here to raise him.

There is only one to play with it, and it won't run around.

Both have high IQs and often compete together.

Qian Miao is content with such days. On her 21st birthday this year, her wish is to continue like this forever.

But today, she made a decision that might change this day.

A few days ago, Qian Ru sent her a message saying that the drug trial was about to start.

In the past few months, she has tried the medicine three times and failed each time.

This time, I heard it was the most certain one.

Because of this matter, she thought of another matter, and kept Feng Xian from telling it. She thought about it all day and night by herself, and finally made a decision this morning.

She wanted to confess her past to Qiao Shiwan and her husband before getting married.

No matter what they think, it will not affect her determination to marry Feng Xian, but she feels that this matter must be done.

Coming to the next door, Feng Xian just finished processing the official documents and came out of the study.

She looked into his eyes and said slowly: "I want to find Aunt Wan and the others."

A simple sentence, but it seems to say a thousand words.

Feng Xian understood what she meant, held her hand, and said: "Okay, let's go together."

Close the house.

The old man never let go, and because of this, Feng Xian didn't move back for a long time.

The two first went to the main courtyard to see the old man.

At this moment, the old man was feeding the fish by the pond, and when he saw the two appearing hand in hand, he was slightly taken aback.

"What are you doing here?" He didn't look back, his attitude was cold.

Feng Xian said: "Come and see you."

"No need! Just treat me as dead!"

Feng Xian shook Qian Miao's hand, signaling her not to be afraid.

Qian Miao said calmly, "Grandpa Feng, I bought you something good."

The old man didn't make a sound, but glanced back.

It was a box of street food called Teppanyaki Tofu, which he liked to eat very much. The ones made at home never had that taste.

The most delicious one is still from Wutong Ji, but since he knew that Wutong Ji was opened by Wei Wu, he didn't eat it anymore.

The reason, of course, is that I feel ashamed.

Outsiders didn't know this, and he was a little surprised when he saw Qian Miao handing it over.

"Parents are still waiting for us, let's go first." Feng Xian said.

After a pause, he remembered something and said, "I designed a dress for you, and I hope you can wear it on our wedding day."

The old man didn't make a sound, didn't turn his head, and held the fish food in his hand stubbornly.

After a while, there was silence behind him.

With a long sigh, he casually threw the fish feed aside with a sad expression on his face.

Dongyuan.

Qiao Shiwan and her husband have moved back for a long time, and occasionally they would send some homemade food to Qian Miao and the others.

Feng Can was still studying abroad, and the house was deserted.

Today, Qiao Shiwan was very happy to hear that they were coming, so she specially cooked the kitchen herself, while her husband Feng Yan was beside him.

The couple worked together to finish six dishes and one soup, and it happened that Qian Miao and the two arrived home.

Warmth filled the house and the outside.

Qiao Shiwan tirelessly talked about the wedding at the end of the year, about the design of the wedding dress, and asked her if she wanted a wedding car or a big sedan chair, full of interest.

Qian Miao and Feng Xian exchanged glances, then nodded in tacit understanding.

Feng Xian looked at his father: "Dad, Mom, today, Miao Miao has something to tell you."