The Lover’s Prattle

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Feng Nianyi's domineering was not reduced because he grew up, but became more and more fierce.

Like Feng Qi, she is extremely unreasonable and takes care of herself. She believes her friends will take care of her, right or wrong.

Because of Feng Qi's relationship, not only did few peers provoke her, but even older than her had to make her three points.

Without Qing's knowledge, Feng Nianyi directly became a school bully during the rebellious period of junior high school.

The school's experimental building, library, and many teaching materials were donated by Feng's. For semi-public and semi-private schools, Feng's can be said to be the second right to speak. The class teacher repeatedly called Feng Qi euphemistically, saying that Feng Nianyi was wrong in school.

This time, a girl from the first day called to the toilet to stop and beat. After the hit, she poured water. When the little girl got wet and complained in the office, the class teacher was really trembling with anger.

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Qi was not called. Feng Qi said that it was a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause, and she called Qingruo directly.

Qing Ruo recorded the program on the television station and saw that the head teacher hurriedly stopped and went to the background to answer the call.

Qing Ruo ’s attitude and Feng Qi were two big reversals. The class teacher sued. Qing Ruocheng was frightened to admit that their parents had not disciplined their children. They would personally bring Fengnian to apologize and punish the school. .

Her attitude was too good, her three views were too positive, and the class teacher didn't hold back. She notified Feng Nianyi from the first grade to the second semester of the second semester.

If Qing Qing listened, she felt bombed.

After talking with the class teacher, Feng Nianyi called directly. It is class time, but the class teacher said that Feng Nianyi was not in the classroom.

Feng Nian didn't dare answer her phone and hung up. Qing Ruo still hangs up, send a text message to tell Qing Ruo if she is in class, is there anything wrong?

If Qing returned the text message, your class teacher called me and answered the phone.

If Qing does not know how many times she has been a mother, of course, each child will have her own nature. She will not deliberately suppress it, hoping that they will grow up in a relatively free and happy atmosphere. But Feng Nianyi was obviously angry with her.

At the beginning, Qing Ruo talked with Feng Nian very mildly. As a result, Feng Nian Yi was impatient, and together with various secondary diseases in the rebellious period, they quarreled with Qing Ruo directly, and then hung up.

Feng Qi was in a meeting, and the phone had a reject mode, and only Qingruo's phone could get through.

As soon as his telephone rang, everyone in the conference room was aware of it. He bowed his head and began to organize the agenda of the meeting just now, waiting for Feng Qi to answer the call before continuing.

"baby."

Feng Qi raised her wrist and looked at the time. She was on the TV station today.

Qing Ruo's tone was calm. "Feng Qi, the class teacher of Nianyi called me. She gathered in school to beat and insult her classmates, and habitually skipped classes, and spoke back to the teacher."

Feng Qi scolded the troubled class teacher on the phone to Qing Ruo, and she was very obedient. "Well, it ’s too much to read. At night we go home and teach her well. Do n’t be angry, be good, be physically tight."

Qing Ruo waited for him to say nothing, and Feng Qi chuckled in his heart, and said softly, "Baby?"

"I called her just now and she lied to me in class and quarreled with me. I'm not fit to go to her now, and may quarrel. You will pick her up from work after a while, and we will be home at night talk."

Feng Qi frowned, "Baby, now I have someone pick her up. You record the show first, and after the recording, let the driver take you to the company. I promise you can see her, okay?"

"okay."

Feng Qi got up from the office chair, walked to the huge French window and looked at the direction of the TV station, "Baby, I didn't teach her well, I won't do it in the future, don't be angry."

Feng Qi's tone was careful and hidden with fear. Qing Ruo slightly pursed her lips and her tone softened. "Feng Qi, I hope our daughter can be a good girl."

Feng Qi nodded as he looked at the glass. As soon as she talked to him softly, he lingered in his heart, "I see."

Hanging up the phone, Feng Qi handed the meeting over to Chu Yang, and went out of the conference room by himself. He walked to the office and called the people below. "Immediately, let Feng Nian come to my office, no matter what method."

His tone was too cold, and when Feng Nian was not soft at all, the person answering the phone snorted before rushing.

Feng Nianyizheng and his friends were playing in the billiard room. They were really directly pressed by several bodyguards here.

Scolding and making noises along the way but nothing can be done.

The office door was pushed open by the secretary, and Feng Nian came in with two bodyguards crossing her arms, and said the first sentence of aggrieved and angry question, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Feng Qi sat behind the huge desk and didn't look at her. Shen Sheng told others, "You all go out."

"Yes."

Feng Nianyi was put in the doorway, and the office door was closed. She whispered and tore off her peaked cap and hit the ground. "Feng Qi! Why did you let them bring me like this?"

Feng Nianyi has been living for fifteen years. She wants to be windy and rainy. Feng Qi is simply not enough to hold her in her palm. She also needs to set up a bench in her palm to let her step on.

Did not hear the answer, Feng Nian stepped on the floor and looked up at Feng Qi.

She looks more like Qingruo, but her eyes are extremely Feng Qi. When she is slightly stunned, she is lazy and hooky. When she is glaring, she is black and white and not arrogant.

Feng Qi leaned her elbows on her desk and looked at her with a faint look, without a smile or anger on her face.

Feng Nian frowned, snorted, and walked to the nearby sofa to pour himself a glass of water.

Feng Qi hadn't lifted her mouth yet, "Come and kneel."

The tone of no sorrow and no joy was as smooth as ice.

Feng Nian shook her hand, "You are sick!"

Feng Qi should not answer her, and connected with the secretary's insider.

"General Feng." The secretary opened her mouth cautiously, Feng Nianyi came over like that, Feng Qi must be angry, and very angry.

"Let them come in."

The two men's bodyguards knocked on the door gently and got in with Feng Qi's permission.

Feng Qi leaned back to her seat, her chin lifted towards Feng Nianyi, "Let her come and kneel."

Feng Nian's eyes widened in horror, and the water glass in her hand was taken out mercilessly, which made her palm hurt.

The two bodyguards raised her to the front of the desk in the same position as before, kicking one leg to the knee.

'Boom. ’The marble floor smashed.

The bodyguard exited quietly.

Feng Nian collapsed and began to cry, sitting on the ground.

Feng Qi and Feng Nianyi are what is heaven and earth, the father she admires most, and the land that can always tolerate and pet her. She is close to Qing Ruo, but also afraid of Qing Ruo, which is in the nature of mother and daughter. Disciplining her will feel scared. But for Feng Qi, Feng Nianyi never thought that Feng Qi would say a heavy word to her.

Feng Nian was struck lightly, and she sat on the ground and almost cried out of breath.

Feng Qi's voice was still faint. Sitting against the office chair, looking at her gloomy eyes, like the **** of pity and compassion, looked at his followers, but it was unnecessary, like air.

"Read it, you are a child of Qing Ruosheng, and you laugh like her. I don't force you to do anything you don't like, and don't ask you to learn anything you don't like. It doesn't matter if you eat, drink, or gamble. , I can help you pave the way and make your life worry-free. "

Feng Nianyi wiped her tears with her sleeve, and she put on her makeup. She cried and wiped the entire face with a decent look. Looking up at Feng Qi who was sitting high, the whole person seemed to fall into the ice cave in December. Nowhere is warm, chilling into the soul.

"But," Feng Qi watched her slightly twitch her mouth, and she was clearly smiling, but she did not smile at all. "You shouldn't make your mother angry, and you shouldn't quarrel with her. Coaxed her like she was a kid. ?"

As soon as Feng Nian couldn't speak, she stepped back in a posture of sitting on the ground. Unfamiliar, fear, huge panic pressed on her heart, every beat was painful.

The sun shining through the huge glass windows around was all gloomy. This was obviously the father who loved her most, why did it become so.

Feng Qi stood up and pulled a few sheets of paper from the drawer of the desk toward Feng Nian.

Feng Nian watched his figure getting closer and back, and murmured quietly, "You don't come over ..."

Feng Qi came to her in a solid and irresistible step, squatting down and rubbing Feng Huan a face.

The movements are gentle and detailed. Every time, Feng Nian is tense, and the hairs stand upright.

"Little baby, do you know why I and your mother only have one child?"

Feng Qi's tone was light and gentle, inviting and gentle.

Feng Nian shook her head. She didn't want to know, and she didn't dare to turn away from Feng Qi's motion to wipe her tears, but she closed her eyes tightly.

"Your mother had a hard time conceiving in October, and it was very hard for you to give birth."

Feng Nian opened her eyes. Feng Qi in her forties was more heart-warming than she remembered. When she was young, Feng Qi felt like a sharp blade, filled with cold poison frost. It makes people dare not to look at each other and provoke them.

Now Feng Qi is even more impassive, killing invisible people.

She has heard too many rumors about Feng Qi since she was a child, and she has been criticized. At that time, she was listening to others about how terrible Feng Qi was and how cruel the means, like listening to jokes. Because she was too far away, she never felt it.

But now, Feng Nian hooked his lips and grew up, it was really just a moment.

She always thought that the love that parents gave to their children was separated, just like some couples who obviously don't love each other, but love their children very much.

Feng Nianyi always knew how much Feng Qi cares about Qing Ruo. For a company as large as Feng's, Feng Qi is in a high position. It is needless to say that even in front of outsiders, he has never said that he can apologize to Qing Ruo. All sorts of nasty words coaxed her, but she was not at all pleased. In order to accompany her to do small things, she often pushes out hundreds of millions of development projects.

She has grown up from time to time and has seen Qing Ruo turn off the TV many times after she fell asleep on the sofa. Sometimes she accompanies her with her ten fingers close to her as a pillow. Sometimes she carefully holds her upstairs and pats her halfway. Back lightly.

But Feng Nianyi never thought about it, even the love and tolerance that Feng Qi gave her was because of Qingruo.

"Dad, I will apologize to mom."

Feng Qi smiled, still the father who loved her lawlessness, rubbed her hair, "The baby is the best, go to the lounge to freshen up, my mother should be coming soon."

There is a small lounge behind Feng Qi's office. It turned out that Feng Nian was in trouble and was holding a tablet to play games. Feng Qi would coax in the office if she said that she had thought about it in the wall, she only needed to go to dinner. Click out and obey and clear if you admit wrong, everything will be happy.

And today, she is really crying inside.

Shrinking in the corner, crying, the whole world has abandoned itself.

Qing Ruo has come, Feng Nianyi can easily hear Feng Qi's gentle coaxing Qing Ruo's voice in the lounge. His voice is low-key, and every tender word is as touching as a love song.

Feng Nian chuckled as soon as she heard her mother.

Feng Nianyi thought about it seriously. From the moment she has memories, it seems that no one really talked to Qingruo half-heartedly. On the one hand, Qingruo is regarded as a perfect woman. On the other hand, don't think about it. Because Feng Qi.

Maybe this is the real pet. Feng Nianyi washed her face with her head down, warm water splashed on her face and thought, fortunately, it was her parents.

Feng Nianyi's disease and rebellion seem to be all over in the past.

After the class teacher called Qingruo again, they all praised the words of comfort.

When growing up, Feng Nianyi and Qing Ruo are getting closer and closer, but Feng Qi, who was often stuck when he was a child, seems to have some gaps. However, the two often start to grab Qing Ruo to get a temper.

On the day Feng Nian got married, Feng Qi wrapped her with a large dowry. For the entire Feng family, once Feng Nian got married, he and Qing Ruo would start to travel around the world. Maybe where they were tired, they would stop and rest for a while. For a year and a half, the two people found something trivial to do before moving on.

Nearly 50-year-old Qing Ruo has wrinkles on her face and her hair is beginning to pale, but her style is still fascinating, she is still beautiful, and the marks left on her by the years have become beautiful Gifts.

Waiting for the groom to pick it up, a group of bridesmaids, relatives and friends stayed in Feng Yiyi's room to discuss how to tease the groom for a while.

Qing Ruo was still reluctant, tears were shining in her clear eyes.

Later, I do n’t know who said that Feng Nian became a good girl all night long, and then she truly became the pride of heaven.

Feng Nianyi also kept tears and laughed. She and Qing Ruo held hands beside the bed, and the secrets they had never spoken so slowly came out in a joke.

If Qing could not laugh or cry, the sadness disappeared for a moment, and she gently plucked the hair of her horns, "Little fool, how could your dad not love you, he scared you."

Feng Nianyi smiled and nodded obediently, leaning on Qingruo's shoulders and cuddling her coquetry, only to say that she was really scared when she was young.

In fact, she knew clearly that Feng Qi was the most true, but she didn't need to tell her mother.

Feng Nianyi, they are in the new house, they are all people of the same age, playing and busy.

Feng Qi took Qing Ruo back to the old house.

A man about to be sixty years old, a little dissatisfied with the old, from the staircase, the princess hugged Qingruo into the room, rolled his eyes secretly, but fortunately he had been exercising all the time, otherwise he would lose his hair.

They have packed their things. Two people, two suitcases, plus a backpack, which is placed on the sofa in the bedroom, is like a honeymoon.

The house was renovated. Their room was on the third floor, and the ceiling was replaced with an all-glass style. With a push of a button, the partition opened and the sky was full of stars.

If Qing was lying in Feng Qi's arms, the **** were interlocked, and the wedding ring of that year had left a mark on their fingers, as if they had carved heavy marks on each other's vitality.

"Feng Qi, my daughter told me today that you scared her when she was a kid, that was when her class teacher called to sue."

Feng Qi chuckled and said, "Baby, our daughter is a good girl, a good daughter. Becoming a good wife today will be a good mother in the future."

Today, both people were busy all day, Feng Qi could not bear her, and bowed her head and kissed her hair. No longer as soft and obedient as before, the white hair would be a bit dry, and his lips were no longer full of elasticity as before, and there was a rusty graininess between the friction.

This is the proof of happiness left by time.

"Sleep, baby."

**

Baby, it doesn't scare her.

Because of you, I love her.

You are by my side, every minute and every second is like a stolen happiness.

My hesitation is uneasy, and my gains and losses are upset.

I want to be better for you.

Good night, baby.

—— [Black Box]