Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

If his eyes could spew fire, then Qiao Jingtian would have been killed thousands of times by Young Master Feng's gaze in the yellowed photo.

Under that terrifying stare, Zhong Yu risked his life to take the photo and looked at it carefully.

He had to admit that Qiao Jingtian and Xiao Ziqing really had such vague feelings in them back then.

Especially the two of them looked at each other more or less with some kind of throbbing, no matter if it was love or not, it was just not an ordinary classmate relationship.

It's no wonder that after so many years, a photo can still make Feng Yiran brood.

"I heard that men look at men differently than women look at men. Perhaps in our opinion, Qiao Jingtian is not very good, but in the eyes of many women, he is an out-and-out hot commodity. I don't understand why women's vision is so bad?"

Master Zhong is actually a protector.

Based on his friendship with Feng Yiran, they are like brothers who have no blood relationship. No matter what they do, they have to be on the same front and be consistent with the outside world.

Now Young Master Feng is obviously very upset with Qiao Jingtian, wishing to get rid of that guy as soon as possible, of course Zhong Yu can't speak for Qiao Jingtian, it's no different from hitting the muzzle of a gun.

It has nothing to do with him, and his brain will become bigger. Master Zhong had a sudden thought: "You said that Qiao Jingtian sent you this pile of things, right?"

It seemed that the man had plans for Xiao Ziqing, so it was hard to guarantee that he would not write, direct, and act in such a way that he wanted to destroy the happy marriage of the young and old couple.

Feng Yiran raised his eyebrows, and quickly denied Zhong Yu's guess: "Qiao Jingtian is not so boring."

Although Qiao Jingtian is by far the love rival that Young Master Feng fears the most, and he is also the only one whom Young Master Feng regards as a rival in love, Young Master Feng will not look at Qiao Jingtian with colored glasses.

Especially the last time Qiao Jingtian made a special trip to go to Europe to help Wen Ya's affairs, and he didn't care how the people around him looked at him. This kind of justice was enough to make Feng Yiran look at him with admiration.

People who can do that, of course, disdain to play tricks.

Of course, Feng Yiran did not deny that he might be mistaken.Qiao Jingtian went to Europe either because he wanted to help from the bottom of his heart, or because he hid it too deeply and was too scheming.

From the current point of view, he should still belong to the former.

"I think someone wants to disturb our family's life and make us restless. It has nothing to do with Qiao Jingtian directly." Young Master Feng said lightly.

Zhong Yu leaned on the table with both elbows, and asked lazily: "Then what should I do next? It's okay, I have to go."

Since Young Master Feng is not in pain or itching, why should he be anxious by the side?It is more important to guard your own woman first.

Feng Yiran took a sip of coffee, put the cup down lightly, and glanced at Zhong Yu: "Even if you stay downstairs and turn into a stone, Ms. Pan may not be moved."

If the crux of the problem has not been solved, what is the use of waiting? ?
Usually, this kid is very aggressive, and he looks like he does everything vigorously, why can't he even deal with a woman now?
Perhaps, as Mrs. Feng said, if you close yourself, you will be chaotic.

It was because Zhong Yu cared too much about Pan Yueliu's feelings that he cared about her feelings, for fear that what he did impulsively would hurt her and make her even more sad.

Originally, Young Master Zhong had been struggling for so many days and failed to influence Pan Yueliu, so he felt that he had been hit hard. Now that he was hurt by Young Master Feng's poisonous tongue, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Pushing away the chair, he stood up "scramblingly", strode towards the wine cabinet in Feng Yiran's office, picked up a bottle of foreign wine, and picked up two glasses, with a domineering look that was not drunk.

"If you're a brother, have a drink with me!" The glass was placed heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

Young Master Feng leaned on the back of the chair and stared at him: "I'm still working."

Even after work, he still can stop drinking, because Xiao Ziqing doesn't like the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on his body, so he can quit.

I quit smoking completely, and I only drink a few sips occasionally when I have social gatherings, and I don't even go to places like nightclubs.

Now that Young Master Zhong sent out a warm invitation and let him drink in the office, isn't this tempting Feng Yiran to "foul"?

Zhong Yu was depressed, he couldn't listen to Young Master Feng's reasons.

Stretching out his big hand, he directly closed all the documents in front of Feng Yiran, and threw them to a corner of the desk: "Stop talking! You can drink as soon as you are told! You are afraid that you won't be able to deal with your wife when you go home, right?? If she If you have an opinion, let her come to me!"

Yo ho, the tone is not small.

Just because of this insane declaration, Feng Yiran also knew that he couldn't leave today if he didn't accompany Zhong Yu to relieve his boredom.

The amber liquid was slowly poured into the wine glass, forming a graceful arc at the bottom of the clear glass, stirring up small splashes, and the mellow aroma of the wine soon wafted in the air.

When a man is bored, he doesn't need much verbal comfort, as long as he has a companion to drink with, it's a different way.

With Xiao Ziqing's encouragement, Pan Yueliu finally decided to muster up the courage to be with Zhong Yu.

After getting rid of Miss Pan, the ancestor, Xiao Ziqing came to Xisheng International in a blink of an eye. No one in the company didn't know who she was, and they all nodded and bowed to greet her.

Xiao Ziqing's fingerprints had already been entered in the president's special elevator, and she reached the top floor without any difficulty.

Pushing open the office door, Mrs. Feng frowned immediately when she saw two men sitting facing each other drinking.

"President Feng, your working attitude during working hours doesn't seem very good, does it?"

She raised her chin high and assumed the posture of a queen. She did not forget that she was the company's largest shareholder, and she could influence the company's development direction with a single word.

Feng Yiran curled up his thin lips, and stretched out his hand towards her: "I am willing to be punished, so then fine me to work overtime for [-] hours this month?"

Xiao Ziqing walked over and sat in the man's arms, not caring at all that there was an eye-catching light bulb on the opposite side: "It's only twenty hours? That's too cheap for you, right?"

As soon as she sat down, she caught a glimpse of a corner protruding from the bottom of the folder, and Xiao Ziqing pulled it out.

After seeing the photo clearly, her expression froze.

Even though she and Qiao Jingtian were just sitting in the stands watching the basketball game in the photo, it would make people feel ambiguous if they were deliberately enlarged and the focus was on the two of them.

Puzzled, she turned her head to look at the man behind her, Xiao Ziqing narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you looking for someone to check on me?"

This guess made her heart sink to the bottom immediately.

She knew that this man was very jealous, and she also knew that he had always been jealous of Qiao Jingtian, but was it worth digging out all the old things? ?
Feng Yiran didn't defend himself, but just quietly stared at her beautiful eyes stained with anger: "What do you think?"

Isn't it enough for her to understand him after so many years of getting along?No matter how stingy he is, he won't do these shady things.

If he really cared about her past, he could have found out all about Xiao Ziqing when the two of them first got together, so why wait until now? ?

Both the husband and wife held their breath, and neither of them spoke again, as if whoever spoke first was admitting defeat.

Zhong Yu, who had been left by the side for a long time, coughed lightly, and had to bite the bullet to show his presence, he dug out the outer packaging of the anonymous package, and handed it to Xiao Ziqing.

"Well... I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first! You guys talk slowly!"

It's better for him not to meddle in this kind of occasion. If the couple wants to quarrel, it's other people's family business. As an outsider, he should be sensible and let people keep a little privacy!

Without a bystander, Xiao Ziqing's embarrassment did not disappear much.

She picked up the envelope and looked at it for a long time. The expression on her small face was scary: "Who is so boring!? What do you want to send these things for!? I really fear that the world will not be chaotic!"

Angrily, she threw the pile of things directly into the trash can, feeling puzzled, and stepped on it hard.

The more excited and angry she is, the more it shows that she is very uncomfortable in her heart, so she even avoids her eyes, not daring to look at Feng Yiran.

In fact, Xiao Ziqing cared a lot about Feng Yiran's thoughts at the moment, she was even sure that the man must be very angry when he received this inexplicable package.

Feng Yiran thought her appearance was funny, held her face, and turned her head: "No matter what the purpose of the sender is, as long as I don't respond after reading it, that's the most important thing. Isn't it? "

Seeing his calm appearance and smiling eagle eyes, Xiao Ziqing was a little confused: "Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" the man asked back.

"Uh... I thought you would mind..." Mrs. Feng felt a little disappointed.

Is he not angry because he doesn't care about her?So don't even eat vinegar?Sure enough, do two people who love each other gradually lose their feelings after being together for a long time?

It would be really frustrating if all marriages end up going to this stage.

Feng Yiran supported Xiao Ziqing's slender waist, lifted her up easily, adjusted her posture, let her sit face to face with him, and didn't let her look away.

"Should I mind your past? Nothing happened between you and him, right? Then why should I hold on to the past? Your present and future are mine, and that's enough. Or Do you think your husband's IQ is not enough, that any random person can trick me?"

His calm words made Xiao Ziqing so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Burying her small face into the man's chest, she said in a muffled voice: "Who made you so fond of jealousy? Now that there are so many 'evidences' in front of you, aren't you crazy?"

The man laughed low because of her words, even his chest trembled slightly, and kissed Xiao Ziqing fondly.

"Baby, I'm glad you pay so much attention to my every move, even if it's just a bad habit. Compared with those annoying flies, I care more about whether you have me here."

His long finger pointed at Xiao Ziqing's left chest.

Xiao Ziqing rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Is there even a need to ask? Don't you always know it well!"

She pursed her mouth in the direction of the trash can, with a sleepy expression: "What are you going to do with it? Don't you give them any reaction?"

It's too peaceful, wouldn't it be a waste of other people's thoughts?
"What do you want me to do?" Young Master Feng narrowed his eyes, he knew that his wife would not be so quiet.

With a sweet smile on her face, Xiao Ziqing looked determined to win: "I'll do whatever I can. It's best to let people know that our husband and wife are at odds, and that we seem to be at odds. I want to see what other tricks that person has."

Life is too dull, I can only have fun by myself!

Feng Yiran pecked lightly on her lips, and agreed, "It's interesting."