MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 5

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Feng Qi originally wanted to ask her what it meant not to call him for a week. When she spoke to her mouth, she felt very resentful. She took off a blameful woman's face and opened her head stiffly.

"Let's go out to eat, what do we want to eat?" Feng Qi saw her leaning against the seat, obviously tired, he did not eat a comfortable meal for a week, but Qingruo did not want her to return Cook again.

Feng Qi didn't let the driver deliver it, he drove by himself, Qingruo leaned on the co-driver's seat with his eyes closed, and shook his head when he heard what he said. His hair was scattered on the chair and scattered a few strands. Eat outside, let's go back first. "

Feng Qi thought about what he would do, it seemed that it wouldn't. In the end, he would just let the domestic servant come over to cook.

"Ok."

Qing Ruo was boiling water, frying an egg on the fire on the side, and cooking a vegetable soup when the noodles were immersed. For up to twenty minutes, Feng Qi heard that she called for a meal but she couldn't come back.

"So fast?"

Qing Ruo lifted the noodles out of the kitchen, pointed to the sauce on the table, "the sauce is a bit spicy, put less." Turned around and took out the vegetable soup and took two small bowls.

The egg noodles were so simple that Feng Qi had finished eating and drank a bowl of soup.

Qing Ruo's spirit was really bad, Feng Qi blocked her hand to collect the bowl, "Go to rest and wash again tomorrow."

Qing Ruo frowned slightly. "I don't want to keep it." When I changed hands to take the bowl from the other side, Feng Qi followed to block it.

Qing Ruo looked down at him, yawned and compromised, "OK."

A group of fox friends and dog friends called to make an appointment. Feng Qi simply threw her organs aside. She slept in the room, the door was closed, the TV was not turned on, and the lights were not turned on. The flowers and plants were not watered for a week, and the branches shrunk a little.

Only the sound of footsteps as he walked around, Feng Qi found a watering pot in the kitchen filled with water, and returned to the balcony carelessly sprinkled water. The flash flashed his eyes. The squatting sneaker below was immediately frightened. Stood out.

Qing Ruo's family was on the sixth floor, a little far away and the light was not good. Feng Qi was not really looking down. These people really were afraid of his name.

Feng Qi was in a good mood, holding the kettle in one hand and propping his hand on the edge of the balcony, and waved his hand at him, bending his eyebrows.

It was followed by a flash of flashes.

Feng Qi can already think of entertainment provisions that will be hot for a while and tomorrow.

Don't mind, I'm in a good mood.

When I took the kettle back to the kitchen, I passed the restaurant. The dishes on the top were set because the color of the vegetables left after the cold was ugly. Feng Qi leaned against the kitchen door for a while and took a photo of her forehead. I thought I might really want to Go to see the doctor.

Packing up the chopsticks and clumsily began to recall the way she washed the dishes before.

He dropped a bowl, but fortunately he fell into the pool. He lifted it with the palm of his hand halfway, but took a sip.

Feng Qi drew a corner of his mouth, turned it around in the kitchen for a long time and found out a black plastic bag and stuffed the bowl under the trash can.

If Qing Qing did not find the disappeared bowl the next day, the driver came to pick him up, and Feng Qi asked the driver to come up, saying that it was collecting garbage and throwing it away, and the kitchen garbage bag was successfully removed.

Like your wit.

"Do you have a job today?" Feng Qi stood at the door to change shoes, and Qing Ruo held his jacket to the side.

Qing Ruo shook her head, "No."

The voice was soft and sweet. She slept early yesterday. She got up full this morning. She took a bath and changed to a knee-length dress. Her hair floated with a little dew, and her dark and translucent eyes looked good. Biting.

Feng Qi pulled the tie and took the coat from her arm, lowered her lips on her forehead. I do n’t know if it was moisturizer or something. His lips were slightly weird and her head was pinched on her hair. , Slightly cold water dew.

"The driver will pick you up this afternoon."

"Okay." Qing Ruo pulled his shirt lightly, just as well-behaved as the words.

The driver had already sent a letter to the company, and the good days at the headquarters were coming again.

Sure enough, Feng Qiyi had a mild smile on the road. When she entered the office, she let the finance department calculate the overtime pay situation last week, and said that the overtime pay last week was increased by 30% per person. Followed by letting a series of department heads go up, the useless planning cases approved in the past few days began to be affirmed, Feng Qi himself put forward suggestions for improvement and let them go to organize the discussion.

The whole company was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Feng Qi's fox friends and dog friends asked Feng Qi several times and he pushed. Last night, he promised to be Zhuang today. Considering that a few people won't get up until noon in Wenrou Township, the time is set to start in the afternoon.

Not only is it a matter of playing together, the project development case of the government over the second half of the year, there are also several cooperation cases. Talking about contracts in the office is left to the assistants. Feng Qi ’s circle is basically friendship. Then come to business.

Feng's was in the city center, and Feng Qi set out in Qing Ruo first, but there was a traffic jam halfway, so Qing Ruo was still blocked halfway when he arrived at the club.

The voice was a little annoyed, "This transportation bureau really doesn't know what to eat."

If Qing laughed lightly, it made Fan Qi even more annoying.

Qing Ruo had to calm him, "It's okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

Feng Qi glanced sideways at the big sun outside, Mayday, the hot sun, thinking of her white and tender skin, and frowned, "Go ahead, there are already several, you and them are playing Mahjong first, They dare not bully you. "

Qing Ruo snorted and walked inside, "How old are you?"

Feng Qi softened his tone, with a smile, "You are always playing with them as much as they say. You lose if you lose, and you win."

Qing Ruo's voice rejoiced, "OK." Feng Qi even heard the crisp sound of her heels stepping on the marble floor.

Rarely, she would have been so rich.

Feng Qi touched her chin and felt that the traffic jam was also very good. Let her win more. "You make your own price and let them play with you. I will explain to them."

As soon as Feng Qi opened the door of the private room, Qing Ruo turned his head and looked at him pitifully, like a kitten whose owner was not bullied by the next small animal.

He only thought so. Qing Ruo had beeped and stood up and walked beside him, shaking his clothes, "Feng Qi, I'm almost crying."

Feng Qi was teased and nodded her eyebrows. The words were light and weighty. "Come out." Take off her coat and hug her, walk around inside her waist, "How much did you lose?"

Qing Ruo snorted softly, rather gritted his teeth, "I never won."

Feng Qi wanted to laugh too much, but he held back. He passed the three flying-eye knives at the same table, and several people raised their hands to answer. "Brother, we really didn't mean it, we just asked her what card she wanted."

Several people couldn't pit her on purpose. It was boring. Feng Qi went to the Mahjong table and sat down. He pulled Qing Ruo to his lap and looked at her cards from behind her.

He probably understood that this was an IQ problem, but he couldn't say that. He bent over and touched the card. His mouth just reached her ear, and he breathed softly. "Have you played it before?"

Qing Ruojiu was caught between his body and the Mahjong table, and he could only shrink into his arms, reaching out to block the hot and itchy ears. "I have played, but no one has played with me for a long time."

"why."

"They said they couldn't bear it."

"..."

There are more and more people, the Mahjong table, the table, and the billiard table are starting to be lively. Qing Ruo moved several times and Feng Qi trapped her in her arms. There was air conditioning in the private room, but the two of them were still soaking up behind her. With a layer of sweat and sticky discomfort, he reached out and pushed his equally hot stomach.

Feng Qile was among them. After a few laps, she won a bunch of coins. When she saw that she was all disturbed and dialed in front of her, "No, count, help me manage the coins."

Several people teased Feng Qi, "Yo ~ brother, such a baby."

Qing Ruo bowed her head and didn't hear, Feng Qi held the cigarette in one hand, raised one hand and gently rubbed her earlobe, returned the cigarette folder to her lips, straightened up, and held her for a card, "Self-touch."

Look at the ghostly temptation in your eyebrows, "Well, it's a baby."

There are only so many people who come and go in this circle, either following this or following that. Feng Qi has a lot of problems and has a lot of money. Often, only the other people who play with him continue to support them. He rarely takes the hands of others.

There is an exception. Now she is carrying an oil boss, Yu Xi. She followed Feng Qi Na Hui just after Feng Qi and An Qi divorced. At that time, Feng Qi spoiled her, and as long as she was pregnant, Feng Qi would marry her. The news was full of excitement.

Later, I did n’t know how the two separated, and Feng Qi gave her a lot of resources after the dispersal. Three years ago, she was considered to be above and below the second line. Now she has gone abroad.

Several people unloaded Mahjong, Feng Qi and them played billiards while talking at the pool table. Qing Ruo was dragged by a few women to sing, and some of them had danced in twists and turns during the day.

Yuxi played billiards quite well. When playing with them for a few laps, they naturally stood beside Feng Qi and waited for him to talk to others before they gently spoke to him, "General Feng."

The voice was too familiar. Feng Qi didn't even notice anyone around her before Feng Qi heard her voice turned back and called her name, "Yu Xi."

Yu Xi seemed surprised that he could call her name, and the joy and happiness in his eyes couldn't be masked.

In fact, she and Feng Qi have been getting along very well, Feng Qi has a volatile temper, but as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, and occasionally gets angry, he won't be overly accustomed to you. He is a little clever and obedient. Gao and Feng Qi finally got together and took a good advantage. She became more and more famous in the past two years, but she missed him more and more.

Yuxi put her hands on the pool cue, bent her head slightly, and bowed her head. It was a submissive gesture. "General Manager, can I have a meal for you someday?"

Feng Qi naturally understood her meaning and looked at her from top to bottom.

Yu Xi is very cooperative. She has a good figure, and her tight skirt outlines beautiful and beautiful lines. Feng Qi does n’t like heavy makeup, but she has a beautiful face. She spends a lot of money on maintenance, even if she looks so beautiful. In his early twenties, he was so tender that he could drip.

She thought that Feng Qi would not refuse.

Feng Qi half leaned on the pool table, her two long legs crossed, and asked her with a smile, "What do you want me to eat?"

Yu Xi tilted her head, a little woman's coquettishness and charming combination perfectly, "Naturally Mr. Feng will eat what you want?"

Feng Qi hooked her lips, and her eyes fell on Qing Ruo, who was sitting on the big couch listening to others singing and listening, and called her, "Qing Ruo."

The sound was incredibly gentle.

"Huh?" Qing Ruo turned to look at him.

Feng Qichong beckoned, "Baby, come here."

Yu Xi originally added some dark eyes to the gloom, and even when she and Feng Qi were at their hottest stage, Feng Qi said that she would never bring such tenderness.

Qing Ruo got up and walked over, and after some distance Feng Qi had straightened up and pulled her wrists to turn her around, holding her waist firmly, Qing Ruo had already stood close to him.

Feng Qi bowed her head and kissed her hair, turning her head and Yu Xi said sincerely, "If you have time to come home, we invite you to dinner, she is definitely better than the restaurant."

The woman who looked at her opposite was about to spit fire. Qing Ruo drew the corners of his mouth and twisted his waist with his hands behind him. His face still smiled very friendly. "If I can invite Yu Xi to dinner It's an honor. "

Yuxi pursed her lips to maintain the smile on her face. "Don't call my sister, I look at us should be about the same age."

Qing Ruo nodded and was too lazy to pull these details with her, and perfunctory two words to let Feng Qihan hug her to the side of the sofa and sit down.

Feng Qi squeezed her hand and smiled, "Angry?"

Qing Ruo nodded and shook her head, "No, it's because she is obviously older than me."

Feng Qi couldn't help crying and laughing for a while, pinching her chin up and biting, "She deliberately picks things up and ignores them."

"Do you really want to invite her to dinner?"

Feng Qi looked at her expression silently, watching the little girl's patience and hold back, and finally couldn't help laughing, "It's just a matter of mouth, you can cook anything for her."