Chapter 352: Return for Him
Ren Guoqiang listened to his daughter's words, and was stunned, what his daughter said was not unreasonable, but these truths were put on Zhuo Qinfeng's body, he didn't believe it, he didn't trust his daughter, and he didn't have confidence in women, he just didn't believe that Zhuo Qinfeng would suddenly fall in love with a woman he didn't love.
Ren Guoqiang yawned again, he was very sleepy, but he still wanted to stop his daughter's irrational behavior.
The domestic palace is forced tonight, and the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again.
He still wanted to prevent Ren Feifei from giving up this opportunity.
"Fei Fei, you have to be sensible, think clearly, Zhuo Qinfeng's stinky boy, he is just a tendon, don't believe his words, he won't-"
Ren Guoqiang wanted to say that Zhuo Qinfeng would not fall in love with her, but when the words came to his lips, he was afraid of hitting his daughter.
Ren Feifei was still in a good mood, this was the first time she had helped the Zhuo family make breakfast, although Zhuo Qinfeng was not at home.
No matter what Ren Guoqiang said, she still replied happily: "Dad, remember to come back to the dinner party in the evening, I don't have time to tell you, I'm busy, I'm making breakfast." ”
Make breakfast?!
Did you hear it wrong?
Ren Guoqiang asked in surprise, "Who makes breakfast?"
Ren Feifei chuckled and said, "I'm reading a book and eating breakfast at the same time." ”
Ren Guoqiang hurriedly said: "Daughter, you don't have to do it yourself, the smoke in the kitchen is too heavy, not suitable for girls to go in and out, it's enough to have a nanny to do it, if you dislike this new nanny, I can invite the previous Xi'er and Gaoxin again, or you can recruit a cook yourself." ”
Ren Feifei listened, suddenly laughed, and said: "Dad, you are mistaken, this new nanny is very good, better than Xi'er, she is a little older, and she will not think of entering the house! However, I am at Uncle Zhuo's house and make breakfast for Uncle Zhuo." ”
What the hell?!
Hearing the news, Ren Guoqiang almost fainted.
Knowing this old thing, he actually asked his daughter to help him cook?
"Fei Fei, do you know what you're doing? Don't cook for Zhuo Zhi! he's not a good person!"
Ren Guoqiang wanted to say that Zhizhi was heinous, but suddenly, he couldn't find the key point of Zhizhi.
Ren Feifei was so busy that she casually coped with a few words and hung up the phone.
"Doodoo ......"
Ren Guoqiang heard a busy sound on the phone, threw the phone angrily, and he completely collapsed on the bed, snoring all of a sudden.
In his sleep, Ren Guoqiang heard Yao Jiali shouting at him, he ran over, he wanted to run to Yao Jiali, but his legs couldn't move?
He wanted to shout loudly, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't scream, Ren Guo broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly, he sat up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Yao Jiali sitting in front of him, looking at him with a dignified smile on her face.
Ren Guoqiang can't tell the difference, is it reality or a dream?
He rubbed his eyes, looked at them in surprise, and asked, "Lili, are you in my dream?"
What a mess?!
Yao Jiali smiled, stretched out her hand, patted her shoulder, and said, "Get up, get up and have breakfast, I made breakfast for you." ”
What the?!
Made breakfast for him?
What does she mean? She is willing to cook for him, a well-known singer cooks for him? How is it possible?
It must have been in a dream!
Ren Guoqiang smiled bitterly, lay down again, closed his eyes, and continued to dream, at least, he could continue to hear Yao Jiali's kind lies.
When a woman is willing to cook for a man, does it mean that the man is happy? Does it mean that the woman loves the man very much?
In reality, who will Yao Jiali cook for? There seems to be only one man - Zhuo Qinfeng.
How can he make Yao Jiali wash his hands and make soup?
Dreaming! There is no doubt that he is dreaming.
"Guoqiang, don't pretend to be asleep, breakfast will be cold later. Yao Jiali said another word.
Why is this so clear?
He slowly opened his eyes, reached out, grabbed Yao Jiali's hand, and placed her hand on his face.
Ren Guoqiang said: "Lili, you pinch me!"
Yao Jiali withdrew her hand, retracted it, stood up, and scolded: "What kind of nerves?
After Yao Jiali finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Ren Guoqiang sat dumbfounded, slowly stretched out his hand, and pinched his face heavily.
"Ahh
Ren Guoqiang screamed, he looked at his hands stupidly, and touched his face again, painfully......
Ren Guoqiang's face was instantly full of smiles, and he immediately came to his senses, got out of bed, dressed, put on slippers, and went downstairs.
On the stairs, he saw Yao Jiali eating breakfast at the table.
Graceful posture, like a good wife and mother.
What does it mean to be like a good wife and a good mother?
Ren Guoqiang smiled and walked briskly, he walked towards Yao Jiali.
At the table, Yao Jiali sat down across from her.
"Lili, is it really the breakfast you made? It's hard work, I know your intentions, don't go into the kitchen in the future, you are a singer, go into the kitchen to be talented." ”
Ren Guoqiang persuaded Yao Jiali like he persuaded his daughter Ren Feifei, he really believes that women are not used to do housework, there are professional housekeeping to do housework, and women are used to love.
Yao Jiali listened to his words and was a little moved.
She smiled and said, "Guoqiang, there are some things that you have to do yourself, otherwise you can't express your innermost emotions." ”
Ren Guoqiang was stunned, looked at Yao Jiali, moved, grateful, and said: "Lili, as long as you are angry, you say that you like me, I know how you feel in your heart, you don't have to cook yourself, you are too hard, you haven't slept all night, are you tired?"
Yao Jiali smiled bitterly, supported her forehead with her hand, and said: "Guoqiang, what's the matter? I don't mean that, I haven't cooked for a long time, I'm rusty, I just want to practice this morning, so I don't have anything to go home." Insight invited me to be his dance partner, and immediately set off for W City after dinner. ”
What?!, this old thing again!
"Lili, can you take time out of your busy schedule to practice cooking for the sake of Zhuozhi?
Ren Guoqiang was full of jealousy, he lost his appetite and put down his chopsticks.
Yao Jiali looked at him, decades later, he still had a bad temper like when he was young.
She gently put down her chopsticks, wiped the soup stains on the corners of her mouth, and said: "Guoqiang, we are all old, what else do we love or not, my heart has already seen through." ”
Ren Guoqiang gradually calmed down, looked at Yao Jiali, and asked, "Lili, what do you mean?"
Yao Jiali stood up, smiled, and said: "For Qin Feng, I cooked for Qin Feng, and this time I promised Zhuo Zhi to go home, but it was also because of Qin Feng that his eyes still couldn't see, why did this happen?
When it came to Zhuo Qinfeng, although Ren Guoqiang was reluctant to hear Zhuo Qinfeng's name, because Yao Jiali was worried about him, Ren Guoqiang endured his disgust for Zhuo Qinfeng and comforted: "Lili, eye disease needs a process, and if you can't be in a hurry, it will definitely get better." ”
Yao Jiali nodded, turned and went upstairs.
After a while, Sister Xiaoxia and Yao Jiali came down together, Sister Xiaoxia carried a suitcase in her hand, supported Yao Jiali, and walked to the living room.
Ren Guoqiang looked at Yao Jiali, shook his head, smiled, and walked over.
"Lili, let's go?"
Ren Guoqiang was surprised by her saying that the wind is the rain.
Yao Jiali smiled slightly, patted Ren Guoqiang's shoulder, and said, "I want to see Qin Feng early, I can't wait for a moment, can you understand?"
Ren Guoqiang looked at her seriously and said, "Yes, I can understand, don't forget, I am also a father." ”
Yao Jiali smiled at him gently, and said calmly: "Let's go, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the flight." ”
"Hey, it's all my fault, I didn't expect you to go back in a hurry, otherwise I would have asked the captain to drive his own helicopter over, I was in a hurry yesterday, in the middle of the night, I thought it was a private matter, so I didn't notify the captain to come over, and people also had to rest." ”
Ren Guoqiang said a bunch of nonsense, except for showing off his wealth, it was useless at all.
Yao Jiali couldn't smile bitterly in her heart, there was no way to communicate with a pompous person like him, so it was best to remain silent.
Yao Jiali came to the garage with the support of Sister Xiaoxia.
Waiting for Yao Jiali to get in the car, Sister Xiaoxia drove, and the three of them went to the airport.
Sister Xiaoxia sent Yao Jiali into the airport and asked, "Teacher, do you want me to go back and help you cook?"
Yao Jiali turned her head, smiled, and said, "Xiaoxia, I went back this time just to communicate with Qin Feng, help him cook, and make up for the deficit of childhood." During this time, I will give you a few days off and have a good rest, if Cheng Rui and Gephne come, help me entertain them, and at other times, you can be busy with yourself. ”
"Yes, teacher, alone in W City, stay safe. ”
After some advice, Sister Xiaoxia turned around and drove away.
While driving, I have a lot of thoughts-
Sister Xiaoxia seemed to be very worried that she was going out alone.
Every time I return to China, I am accompanied by staff, and no matter how bad it is, there are Cheng Rui and Jeffnie, as well as Cheng Shuhua......
Cheng Shuhua?
Thinking of this hateful and pitiful name, Sister Xiaoxia sighed.
I don't know if this Cheng Shuhua is doing well?
Does Cheng Shuhua's radical approach help her life in the slightest?
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President W Ichijiang Villa.
In the afternoon, Cheng Shuhua was taking a nap in the bedroom.
Since she was pregnant, Cheng Shuhua felt particularly sleepy, sleeping for more than ten hours a day and yawning.
As he slept soundly, President Jiang gently pushed open the door and walked in.
He pinched his feet, quietly walked towards Cheng Shuhua, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at Cheng Shuhua lovingly.
This woman is very much like the one who haunts him, but Cheng Shuhua is younger than her......
Thinking about her again, President Jiang raised his head and looked out the window, it was quiet outside the window, the breeze was not dry, the sun was just right, and what was she doing?
"Hmm-"