Kiss Me Goodnight, Mrs. CEO

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Because the mobile phone and wallet have not been found, Feng Shunqing had to wait patiently here.

However, he is not doing anything, sitting at home watching TV every day, but always a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Xiang Yi told him that there was a park not far downstairs, where he could sit and take a walk.

After listening to it, Feng Shunqing felt very good, so he came out after lunch and planned to digest the food.

When he walked into the park, he saw that there were fishing people, so he came over.

Just approaching, looking at the fisherman, he unexpectedly found that he was warmly seen across the river!

With a happy heart in his heart, he had to go over the bridge and say hello to Shi Nuan Nuan!

But the next moment, he glanced at the other face and sat beside Nuan Nuan!

Seeing that long-lost face, the smile on Feng Shunqing's face suddenly froze, replaced by dignity and shock!

"Girl!"

Shi Lian turned his head and saw the granddaughter dozing off while sitting on a stool with a fishing rod, and she could not help shouting at her!

Hearing the sudden shouts, Nuan Nuan was shocked, and suddenly awakened. He turned around unconsciously and looked at Grandpa.

"Can you fall into the fish like this?"

He warmed up and turned his head to look at the fish float in the water.

The opposite Feng Shunqing hurried away when she turned her head!

Looking at the fish floating in the water without moving, Shi Niannuan's eyebrows twisted into a word of "chuan", and then look at the time, more than forty minutes have passed!

She pulled up the fishing rod, but found that the fish food on the hook was long gone!

"..." Stealed?

"Fuck!" She could not help but burst into a thick, and Yuer bar!

See if this girl doesn't catch you guys who stole the food and cook soup at night!

However, the goal was so set, and the result ... An afternoon passed, and Shimann did n’t catch a fish!

Evening.

Xiang Yi prepared several dishes and ate with his uncle Feng Shunqing at the dining table.

However, after returning from the afternoon, he found that his uncle seemed to have something wrong, and even eating at this moment was even more absent-minded.

He felt something was wrong with him.

"Uncle, do you have any other concerns?"

He knew that his uncle, a lot of things, would never speak to him unless it was a last resort.

Feng Shunqing was holding chopsticks, but he didn't move his mouth. Hearing his inquiry at this moment, he couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at him solemnly.

But he was afraid that he thought too much, and he turned to smile, "No, nothing, I ... I'm just afraid that my wallet can't be found and I can't go back."

Hearing this, Xiang Yi didn't think much about it, thinking he was really just worried about it.

After all, if he can't go back, Su Xiuying's hand may really be gone.

Seeing his uncle's worry, he smiled, "Don't worry, even if you can't find it, I will find a way to send you back."

Hearing his words, Feng Shunqing nodded with a smile, said nothing more, but bowed his head and began to eat.

But when I thought of seeing the old gentleman sitting next to her in the park in the afternoon, his heart was a little restless.

Looking at the nephew who was eating casually across the street, he finally couldn't help but speak, but with a smile on his face, "That, Ayi."

Xiang Yi raised his eyes and heard him, "Huh?"

Feng Shunqing lowered his eyes, then lifted up again, "Warm house, what is it for?"