Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing was used to big scenes, but it was the first time someone had uttered quibbles in front of her like this, and even made rude remarks.

What's more, the other party is an out-and-out man with no grace at all.

She looked at Feng Junyi coldly, "Who are you trying to scare? I'm not afraid to tell you that neither Yiran nor I will take your threat seriously, just let it go!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the table, "This is my tea seat fee and service fee, so don't need to look for it!"

Looking at the back of the hastily leaving, Feng Junyi's expression turned extremely ugly.

Although he has not yet grasped the power of the Feng family group, at least everyone in the social circle will treat the second young master of the Feng family a little bit less.

The woman didn't take him seriously at all, and even reprimanded him.

Feng Yiran, you are so good, even your woman is so sharp-tongued!I want to keep my eyes open and wait to see how embarrassed you are when you are beaten to death!

The meeting with Feng Junyi, Xiao Ziqing only told Feng Yiran as a farce, no one took Feng Junyi's words to heart.

And in Young Master Feng's dictionary, the word "fear" never existed.

He has always been indomitable and powerful, because he has the qualifications to stand on top of the crowd and overlook all living beings.

Xiao Ziqing nestled in Feng Yiran's arms, ate potato chips and watched Korean dramas, and bumped the man's chest with her elbow.

"Has Feng Junyi ever harassed those women you used to? Did you like him, and he had to mess with them before giving up?"

Seeing her swallowing with some difficulty, Feng Yiran took the cup and handed it to her. Unexpectedly, a spoiled woman didn't even have the thought of doing it, so she just took a big sip with his hand and bowed her head.

The water chestnut lips are plump and plump because they have been moisturized, and there are still two crystal drops of water on the lips, just like the bright red roses picked by others.

Following his inner thoughts, Feng Yiran held her face and kissed it tenderly.

When she let go, Xiao Ziqing said something very unpleasant: "Are you guilty, so you divert my attention?"

Otherwise, why did this guy start using beauty tricks as soon as he mentioned his former woman? ?Knowing that she has no resistance to his beauty.

Feng Yiran rubbed the top of her hair, and said with a light smile, "What? Are you starting to check my past love history now?"

Then he pretended to think deeply for a while, and said, "Let's think about it, is it seven? Or nine? The number is too large, and some of them can't remember clearly."

Xiao Ziqing was unhappy, but pretended to be indifferent.

"Even if you say there are more than ten or twenty, I won't be surprised. After all, you are an elderly man. I can't ask your past to be blank. Forget it, as long as your EX's don't come and go. If you come here, there won’t be any illegitimate children to recognize your relatives, I can basically pretend that I don’t know anything.”

Is this big enough? ?

But why is there a strong smell of vinegar in these words?Feng Yiran's mood improved because of her reaction.

Turning her small face deliberately facing the TV, she gently stroked her smooth cheek with her fingertips, "What I said just now was to tease you on purpose. Before you, I had no formal relationship."

Man, you can't ask him to be a virgin at 33 years old.

However, Young Master Feng's attitude towards his female companion is very clear, if he is accompanying him to attend the dinner party, then he is only responsible for making up the number of vases, and there will never be any closer relationship.

He doesn't like to spend time on the relationship between men and women, even the one time four years ago, it was because of a riot in the Feng family's mansion, he drank too much out of boredom.

Xiao Ziqing is not of a persevering character, since Feng Yiran has already talked about this point, it seems that she is narrow-minded.

She was very satisfied with Young Master Feng's answer.

As a reward, she fed Feng Yiran potato chips - she had one in her mouth, and then sent it to the man's mouth, so intimate.

Feng Yiran never ate snacks, let alone such junk food, but Xiao Ziqing liked to eat these when he was bored at home, so he asked people to prepare more.

Now it is being fed by her woman herself, of course he will not refuse, and took the opportunity to turn this into a deep kiss.

Not afraid of being laughed at by others, that time four years ago was the first time Young Master Feng had sex with a woman.As he himself said, he is busy with his career and business trips all over the world, so he has no time to think about men and women.

Now that he meets someone he likes, and after tasting Xiao Ziqing's wonderful taste, Feng Dashao knows the taste and is out of control.

Almost as long as the two of them are at home, it is easy for those who hug each other to misfire.

And Xiao Ziqing also admired this man's extraordinary energy, as if she would never know how to get tired, often her whole body was sore and limp like a ball of mud, Feng Yiran still refused to stop.

This time was no exception. From a deep kiss to another fiery state, Young Master Feng directly pushed his woman down on the sofa.

Xiao Ziqing finally couldn't hold back and asked when her eyes glanced at the tattoo on his shoulder.

"Is your tattoo a totem? Does it have any special meaning? I've always wondered why you chose to get a tattoo in this place?"

Instead of asking Feng Yiran, it might be better to say that Xiao Ziqing was talking to himself.

The man's shoulder is an extremely sensitive part for her, because she clearly remembers that she took a bite of the same part of the cowherd the night she conceived Ruirui.

Feng Yiran realized for the first time what it means to have a guilty conscience.

But he pretended to be relaxed and explained: "It's nothing, this totem is to commemorate the friendship between me and two other friends. As for why the tattoo is here, it is purely a temporary idea."

That place had scabbed over a long time ago, but it left marks, so I had to get a tattoo.

Now even if he touched it, he couldn't feel any scars, so Xiao Ziqing wouldn't be suspicious.Feng Yiran subconsciously wanted to conceal what happened back then.

That was the most disgraceful scene in his life. Not only did he not even know what the woman looked like, but he was also insulted by the mere 250 oceans she left behind...

In order to divert the little woman's attention, Young Master Feng began to tease her again.

Warm breath caressed Xiao Ziqing's sensitive earlobe, "Qing Bao'er, don't you think we should focus on other things now? Huh?"

The slightly rising tail sound is magnetic and hoarse, just like the timbre of a cello, elegant and steady, which makes people intoxicated.

Under his deliberate performance, Xiao Ziqing quickly lost her mind, hugged his strong waist tightly, and then moved.

Surviving one interrogation actually made Feng Yiran feel like he was alive after a catastrophe.

When he told Zhong Yu about this, that guy held his belly and laughed for a long time inhumanely, and even laughed exaggeratedly while wiping the corners of his eyes.

The look of gloating, no matter how you look at it, shouldn't be something a brother would do.

With a dark face, Feng Yiran casually grabbed the signature pen on the table and threw it at the person opposite, Zhong Yu quickly caught it.

"Hey, are you trying to kill people? But I quite agree with your approach. You can't talk about what happened back then, even if you were beaten to death, let alone talk about it! Don't look at what a woman said is very righteous. , once something really happens, I have to make trouble with you forever."

"What's more, what you did back then was considered drunken sex. If you really said it, it would definitely affect your glorious image! Besides, you are a strong woman. If you know, maybe people will think that you are an individual. The power of concentration is too poor, and I will be suspicious of you in the future, can't you survive this day?"

In one word, the analysis is well-founded.

Even though Young Master Feng is quite a shrewd person, his emotional world is absolutely blank, and he doesn't know how to figure out a woman's psychology.

But he has a high level of comprehension, as long as someone reminds him, he can understand everything.

So after weighing it for a long time, Feng Yiran decided to keep his mouth shut and never bring up the matter of that year again.

Anyway, he has enough confidence. From now on, Xiao Ziqing will only be a woman, and he will only treat her well. Why bother about the past?
Thinking about it this way, Young Master Feng felt relieved, and he didn't need to be entangled in a dewy relationship anymore.

As the wedding approached, Xiao Ziqing went out more often, dealing with stylists, fashion designers, and wedding companies almost every day.

Although Feng Yiran would go with her most of the time to participate in the discussion process and give opinions, but running back and forth like this is really exhausting.

The style of the wedding shoes has not been finalized for a long time, and Xiao Ziqing did not give the designer any key elements——

Even she herself was at a loss, so she dragged Feng Yiran to the shopping mall together to see if she could come across a pair of shoes that fit her eyes, which could give her some inspiration.

The two of them were like ordinary couples, holding hands and strolling slowly, talking softly from time to time, Young Master Feng also seized every opportunity to steal the show, and went shopping and chatting.

When Xiao Ziqing was trying on the shoes, the clerk squatted on one knee, patiently helped her put on the shoes, and asked her how she felt.

Looking up, Xiao Ziqing accidentally saw a figure passing by in the mirror, very fast, as if she didn't want her to see it.

She was just slightly taken aback, and then continued to try on shoes as if nothing had happened.

When they went to another counter, Xiao Ziqing held Feng Yiran's arm affectionately, and whispered a word while kissing him lightly.

"Someone is following."

A woman's intuition and sixth sense are always accurate, and she can sense something is wrong even without special training.

Feng Yiran glanced at her, his eyes were filled with admiration, he really has something for a woman!

Then he patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, just let them follow and see what kind of trouble they can make."

Xiao Ziqing slapped him angrily, "Why are you so annoying? You only provoke some messy people, how many people have you offended? I don't want to be like officers and soldiers catching robbers every time I come out."