[Quick Pass] Why Don’t You Love Me

To Feng Qing's expectation, his son was willing to help. Asked him why, Feng Jing blinked a pair of big eyes and said: "Because I like Aunt Chiwan so much and want her to be my mother."

When Feng Qing heard this, he was overjoyed, and quickly taught his son how to talk and how to cooperate with him, otherwise his aunt would not be his mother. In Feng Qing's heart, although his son is smart and precocious, he is just an ordinary child. Where can he be smart?

He had never cared about Feng Jing's growth, but he would never have thought of it. Under Soon and Late's teaching, the height of his son's IQ had already exceeded his imagination. If he wants to see Feng Jing as an ordinary child, then it must be himself who will suffer in the future.

It's ridiculous to say that a father doesn't understand his child.

The late food room was still open. After school the next afternoon, Feng Jing came as usual. The two of them were making out first, and Feng Jing told him what Feng Qing had said to him, without saying a word. Leak, even the tone is decent. Soon or later, she laughed. She knew Feng Qing was eager to smoke, but she didn't expect to be greedy to this point.

Feng Jing stared at him after speaking. He no longer remembered what his mother looked like, but he knew that it would never be the way it is now. Moreover, his mother is only one year younger than his father, and his father is 40 this year. Many years old, why does my mother look so young? He heard the conversation between grandparents and grandparents. My mother's current identity... is she only twenty-four years old? Can human beings really freeze time and become young again?

For her son’s confusion, she didn’t answer it after a while, because she herself didn’t know how to answer it to satisfy Feng Jing. Who knows how she became like this? Sometimes she would lose her mind when looking in the mirror. Is the person in the mirror really herself? She was obviously very old, but her husband seemed to have given her a new life, so that she could start over again.

Look, people who have known her, people who have lived together for so many years, don't even recognize her when they see her? This feels very strange, because they have already begun to mature and aging, and she is still young and beautiful than before.

About eight o'clock, Feng Qing came to pick up Feng Jing. As soon as he entered the door, he told Soda with a very embarrassed attitude that he was late because of his busy work, and I was embarrassed to disturb him for dinner later. After a while, he smiled slightly, said something that was okay, then touched Feng Jing's head and said, "I like a little bit very much. It's okay if Mr. Feng doesn't come to pick him up."

No mother would be willing to be separated from her children. It would be great if Feng Qing disappeared one day sooner, and later thought so.

Feng Jing sat next to Chi Wan, looking particularly well-behaved. When Feng Qing heard the words like this, he felt that there was a play, so he asked tentatively: "Then Miss Shi didn't know if she had finished eating?"

"You don't need to see outsiders like that, you can call me later."

"Okay, then you call me Feng Qing." Feng Qing showed a smile. He is really not a handsome man, but he is better than his temperament and posture, as well as his strong figure and prominent family background. But in front of the time, he dared not make a second, because the other party was more wealthy than him. "Have you finished eating?"

"Not yet." Said very generously later, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I just ate some biscuits with Diandian, there are no ingredients in the refrigerator, and I don't worry about leaving him alone in the store. ."

"Then, do I have the honor to treat you to dinner?"

"Dinner?" Soon later hesitated a little bit, but Feng Jing tugged at the corner of her clothes and said eagerly, "I want to eat the meal made by Aunt Siwan herself."

Sooner or later, lost in his big watery eyes, he immediately agreed: "Okay. But the supermarket is quite far away from here, and the kitchen is too small..."

"Then go to my house and do it!" Feng Jing opened his eyes wide, looking up at Soon in anticipation, and then went to see Feng Qing again, "Is that all right, Dad?"

Feng Qing almost wanted to give his son a thumbs up in his heart. He was dizzy at the moment. People always took his son to find a wife. His son was a great help. He nodded like a slapstick at the moment: "As long as you are late, Auntie Just don't dislike it."

"Okay, then." After a long time, he smiled helplessly. "Let’s go to the supermarket to buy vegetables first, then go to your house to cook, and I will go home after the meal, okay?"

She said this to Feng Jing, her attitude was extremely gentle, Feng Qing looked at it, a trace of jealousy surged in her heart, feeling that the child was too lucky.

The three of them entered the supermarket, Feng Qing pushed the cart, Feng Jing sat inside, his legs hanging outside, and he was choosing ingredients. Feng Qing felt the gaze around him to his heart's content. His ridiculous and huge vanity was greatly satisfied. Sooner or later, he grew beautiful. Her beauty was very special, and he could see it at a glance when standing in the crowd. Today she wore a white dress, her long black hair was slightly curled, her facial features were delicate, and she was beautiful. She came and went in the supermarket, regardless of men and women, and couldn't help but look back when she passed by.

Such a beautiful woman will belong to him in the future! Thinking of this, Feng Qing was so excited, he couldn't wait to shout loudly, let everyone know that this beautiful woman belongs to him!

Sooner or later, I already knew Feng Qing's vanity. When she concentrated on choosing the ingredients, Feng Qing suddenly said: "Sooner, you see, the three of us... don't we look like a family of three?"

Hearing that, it seemed like a smile but a smile. I only went on a blind date yesterday. The first time I had dinner together today, I was still covered by Feng Jing's light, but Feng Qing asked her if the three of them look like a family of three? He just laughed off people's big teeth, he could feel better about himself, he had seen shameless people, and shameless was also rare to the point of Feng Qing.

She was too late but she didn't say anything. When she was Feng Qing's wife, she often brought Dian to the supermarket to buy things. At that time Dian would also sit in the shopping cart. She used to regret that Feng Qing was always so busy and didn't have time to spend time with their mother and son, but now this man is free and can speak sweet words, so it is not that Feng Qing did not have them, but he did not give her.

Standing in front of Feng Qing before, she couldn’t help her face being red-hearted, but now she looked at this man and felt that the other person was so despicable and selfish. She could see clearly, as if she was looking through his decent skin. To the sordid and corrupt nature.

Feng Qing didn’t get any response from Shiwan. Anyway, he was sure to win it. Those young guys knew how hot and cold there was an uncle like him. He firmly believed that he would win a little girl like Shiwan. It's just a matter of time.

Feng Qing enjoyed the envy and jealousy all the way along the supermarket. Especially those men, the longer their eyes stick to Soon or later, the more relaxed he feels. It’s too shameful to be with Chi Wan. It’s like being with Severe Cold. When two people come out, they have to be sneaky for fear of being seen through. Even though Severe Cold is good-looking, it’s not particularly good. It's a far cry.

Apart from anything else, just for the sake of taking it out, Feng Qing would not let go in a short period of time.

After buying the ingredients, Feng Qing drove home. In the past few years, Yan Han often has temper tantrums. Most of them are related to Feng Jing. When he loses his temper, he will leave home. Once he leaves, it will take two or three days. Feng Qing has become accustomed to ignoring him. Anyway, he will always come back. Yes, if it is really troublesome, he will say a few good things to find it, but now, Feng Qing feels that it is not a bad thing to make a temper due to the cold.

As a result, as soon as he returned home and the light in the hallway was turned on, he saw Yan Han standing in the living room waiting for him with a smile.

Today, Yan Han wore a very young plaid shirt and jeans. His hair was neatly combed, and his temperament was very gentle. At first glance, he thought he was a college student who had just graduated! There was a smile on his face, but as soon as he saw Feng Qing behind him, his expression changed.

He knew him late. I saw him before when I went to pick up Feng Jing. Yan Han wanted to make a good table and talk to Feng Qing to confirm what the man planned, but he didn't expect it to be like this when the light was turned on. A sight.

He clearly saw the ridicule and malice in Feng Jing's eyes.

"This is..." I asked first after a while.

"Oh... he, he is a friend of mine, who is staying here for the time being these days, ha ha."

Yan Han thought, the reason why he didn't explain, maybe because he wanted to hear what Feng Qing would say. As a result, he was disappointed again, and what was even more frightening was that he had to smile stiffly to deal with all this embarrassment. That is obviously the lover he has known for 20 years, why can't he just stand beside him? !

"That's it. With so many dishes, I shouldn't have to show my ugliness, right?" Slowly said embarrassedly.

Feng Qing smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's sit down and eat together. I'll take you home after dinner."

The bitter cold stiffened for a while, and suddenly covered his stomach: "Sorry, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. You should eat first, and I will go back to my room and rest for a while."

"It's okay?" It was not Feng Qing who cared about him, but the rival, and she even walked over to him worriedly. "Should I go to the hospital to see a doctor?"

"It doesn't matter, come over for dinner, he is a doctor himself." said his lover.

Sooner or later, I left, but I just glanced at the cold from time to time. Yan Han felt that he couldn't stay here anymore. He never felt that he was so superfluous. Even when Feng Qing's wife was still there, he had never felt such despair and sadness. Right now, he slowly left the living room, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he was afraid that he would rush up to ask Feng Qing why he was doing this to him.

But the eyes can't see, can the ears also not hear? Yan Han was sitting in the bedroom and heard bursts of laughter from downstairs. Feng Jing, who had always hated him not to talk to him, smiled so happily... What he hadn't gotten after six years of hard work, but now easily belongs to the woman named Soon.