Allow her to be pampered

Chi Rong didn't answer, just lowered his head, groped with his fingers, trying to pick out the barbs on his nails, but he felt his fingertips were plump, and there were no barbs growing on his hands.

Ever since she entered the Wu mansion, Wu Qingzhi gave her a jar of cream on the day she entered, and Chi Rong took a splash of cream to wipe her hands every day before going to bed.

Now the fingertips have long been soaked by the cream, the nails are pink and crystal clear, and the fingertips are as plump as crimson rose petals.

"Speak, do you like him!"

Chi Kezhong asked anxiously.

Chi Rong raised her eyelids to peek at her second uncle's face, seeing that she was not yet extremely angry, she just muttered in a low voice: "Just, just a little... I like it a little."

"Damn you, why do you still like such a dog-like gentle scum!"

If he was sitting, Chi Kezhong would have taken off his shoes and hit Chi Rong's palm.

He was really angry at Chi Rong's answer, and he hated himself for raising a bad child, making her incapable of judging people, and being deceived so easily.

"You can like anyone, but you can't like this Wu! Have you forgotten that his family used a gun to force you to marry me!"

Chi Kezhong lowered his voice, but the fierceness of gnashing his teeth burst out from his flushed face, "You are still young, and you haven't seen many men, this Wu is just tall and fair-skinned. Order mouth desserts, grab a handful of people like this!"

Chi Rong didn't dare to explain the misunderstanding when he was forced to marry, if he told his second uncle about the soybeans as bullets, I'm afraid he would copy the guy now and beat Jiang Mengguang up.

So she had no choice but to listen to Chi Kezhong's lesson.

"You can't stand this man! If you really live with him for a long time, whether or not you marry a concubine is a trivial matter, but do you know his tricks?"

Ever since the Chi family sent Chi Rong to the Wu family, they opened up one after another.

The business has improved, and they are all fur intermediaries. It is needless to say whether there are any of them.

Wu Qingzhi never showed up in several transactions, and the one who finally sent the leather to the dock was Boss Cao, one of the veterans of the leather firm.

I heard that this person deliberately lowered the price before, and was punished by Wu Qingzhi.

It's just that I don't know what Wu Qingzhi's envoy is doing. This Boss Cao is now obedient and obedient, and he is terrified to send a leather goods, as if a knife was put on his neck.

Second Master Chi was experienced and capable, and he was the worst at people. He knew at a glance that Boss Cao must be scared by Wu Qingzhi.

An older man who was over half a century old and walked sideways in the industry, was frightened into such a trembling look, which was enough to show Wu Qing's ruthlessness.

So Second Master Chi was afraid of Wu Qingzhi, and even more afraid of Wu Qingzhi's idea of ​​beating Chi Rong, for fear that they would really become husband and wife.

"Your father is nothing to worry about. He is still stupid and waiting to be a grandfather. I won't pour cold water on him. But I will give you time to think about it. This Wu is not good. If you follow him, you will inevitably suffer. "

Chi Kezhong's face was frosty, and he went back to the living room with his hands away. Chi Rong followed behind him without saying a word.

He exchanged a few words of false affection with Wu Qingzhi, and he didn't want to have lunch at the Wu mansion, so he didn't stay any longer and was driven away by the driver of Wu's family.

As soon as Chi Kezhong left, Chi Rong froze.

She is so easy to understand, a frown on her small face reveals all her thoughts.

Wu Qingzhi probably also guessed that the so-called "homely talk" has absolutely nothing to do with him.

But he couldn't explain it.

Chi Rong had to judge these matters by himself, and their relationship also had to be considered by Chi Rong himself.

Seeing that it was noon, Chi Rong ate his lunch listlessly, took a few mouthfuls of rice, and couldn't swallow the remaining half bowl.

Wu Qingzhi picked up a piece of steamed sea bass for her, which was the meat from the belly of the fish, and when he picked it up with chopsticks, he separated it along a row of big thorns.

He served the food himself, and Chi Rong always saved face, so he obediently ate it.

"Chi Rong, let's pick some gifts for father-in-law some other day, does he have a preference?" Wu Qingzhi only pretended not to see Chi Rong's gloomy expression, and asked tentatively.

"My father doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes playing cards." Chi Rong thought for a while, "He also likes jealous fish, which is the one my second uncle mentioned. But it's hard to book a table in this hotel, what are you going to do?"

Wu Qingzhi smiled: "Boss Lou Bai's daughter outside the building and I are classmates studying abroad. I used to take care of her a lot. Now I order a table for my father-in-law. How can he not give me some noodles?"

Chi Rong suddenly remembered what his second uncle said, whether Wu Qingzhi married his concubine or not was something to be said.

But she didn't think this was something to say.

"You have been in England for so long, how many years have you been classmates with Miss Bai?"

Chi Rong only felt that he was spying on the enemy.

Why is she being taken care of by him? She is also taken care of by Wu Qingzhi now. What kind of care is she insisting on asking.

Wu Qingzhi's expression was light: "About five or six years."

Seeing that Chi Rong was pouted, he was probably thinking wildly again, so he stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of her nose: "It's just that we are strangers in a foreign land and bought the same boat ticket. We don't go to the same university. .”

Wu Qingzhi raised his lips and approached Chi Rong: "Madam asked carefully, isn't it delicious?"

Chi Rong pretended to be disapproving: "I don't like it! I was just asking casually, but you speak strangely. Next time, if I have a boyfriend of the right age, will you also talk nonsense?" What are the words that are not tasty?"

Wu Qingzhi put down his chopsticks and said sternly, "Of course I will. Chi Rong, if you have such a boyfriend, I will naturally want to eat it."

He spoke so firmly that it made Chi Rong blush.

"Eat, eat without talking, sleep without talking!"

Chi Rong immediately lowered her head, changed the subject, and ignored him.

Now, the leftover half bowl of rice can be solved easily.

Chi Rong didn't want to touch the chopsticks at first, but now with Wu Qingzhi's catalysis, eating has become an excuse for her to hide her emotions.

Wu Qingzhi was so happy to see her like this, he added vegetables and meat for her, and the bowl was piled up like a hill.

While Chi Rong was eating, she thought to herself, she came to the Wu mansion for a few days, served delicious food and drink every day, she was obviously a lot rounder, and the second uncle opened his mouth to say that she had lost weight, it was really too nervous .

But thinking about it carefully, none of the second uncle's advice to her was very pertinent.

The difference between her and Wu Qingzhi is not only the family background, but also the age of 12 years.

"Wu Qingzhi, I won't hide it from you, my second uncle doesn't like you, what will you do in the future?"

Chi Rong said suddenly.

Wu Qingzhi was slightly taken aback, only feeling his heart skip a beat.

It was clearly a questioning sentence, but it seemed like a straight ball was hitting the bull's-eye.

It seemed like a piece of sandwich candy was warmed up, and honey was dripping out.

Chi Rong was thinking about their future.

Wu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, and then said: "The second master doesn't like me, so I will do what a son-in-law should do and teach him to like me slowly."

He stared deeply at Chi Rong: "I only want you to like me. Chi Rong, you can only like me."