Kiss Me Goodnight, Mrs. CEO

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Feng Shunqing's heart was very unpleasant when he asked him to ask for money with such brazenness.

But he had no brothers and sisters, let alone relatives and friends with excellent conditions, and the only person he could find was this nephew, who could never watch his child's mother being cut off with his hands.

At first, when he saw the people who came to ask for debts, he also wanted to let those people cut off his wife's hand, just to help her quit the drug addiction, but he still couldn't care less.

After all, he has been disabled for so many years. Although his wife is gambling, it is still indispensable to herself. If even her hands are abandoned, then this home will really not feel like a home.

Thinking of this, he had to look for Xiang Yi with such a thick face.

Listening to the uncle's words, Xiang Yi lightly pressed his thin lips and looked at the time, it was already 8:14 in the evening.

"When did you come?"

"Arrive in the afternoon, see you are not at home, you can only wait for you here, and forget to bring your mobile phone." In fact, when you got off the plane today, your mobile phone and wallet were stolen. There is no opening.

However, he is also worried about this matter. This document is placed in a wallet. Without a certificate, even if the certificate number has been booked for the ticket, there is no way to board the plane. How can I go back tomorrow?

"I'll cook something for you. You will watch TV for a while and wait here for a while." He said softly, paying great respect to the uncle.

Because his hand was thought to save him.

How could he forget this kindness.

Feng Shunqing was indeed hungry. He didn't eat lunch and dinner.

But he just smiled, "I don't hurry."

Xiang Yi glanced at him, did not speak, but turned and entered the kitchen.

Because it was late and there were no ingredients, he only cooked a large bowl of noodles for his uncle.

Feng Shunqing was full and satisfied.

Looking at the time, it is already past nine.

Xiang Yi entered the bedroom and found him a set of home clothes to wear.

"There is a bathroom over there, you sleep in the room after washing."

Looking at the clothes handed over, Feng Shunqing looked up, "What about you?"

He noticed that this room was just a bedroom. If he occupied the room and bed, where would he sleep?

Xiang Yi chuckled, "I just sleep on the sofa."

In classical Chinese, Feng Shunqing was startled, and suddenly thought of Nuannuan.

Although he was his uncle, he came from the countryside. Look at this, it's dirty, but he can't dirty the nephew's bed.

Feng Shunqing is a very devoted person, knowing that there is a gap between the young man and them, he must not dirty his bed, don't mind if it warms, right? He is a man who sleeps the same everywhere, but he does not want to cause trouble to young people.

Besides, the sofa looked quite soft, and it should be as comfortable as the bed.

"Don't, I think this sofa is quite soft. I will sleep here tonight."

Listening to the uncle's words, Xiang Yi's thin lips slightly pursed, "The sofa is not easy to sleep, so you don't need to be polite with me."

"No, no, I haven't slept on such a good sofa yet, so let me sleep for one night, ah, that's it."

With that said, Feng Shunqingsheng feared that he would refuse again and hurried into the bathroom with his clothes.

Looking at his back, Xiang Yi walked into the bedroom for a moment, and then went into the bedroom. After taking a set of thin quilts and pillows from the cabinet, he returned to the living room. .