Domineering president, please divorce!

585 My heart is leisurely. Dad arrived at the room where Fengqing used to live. Seeing that the door was ajar, young master Qingyang couldn't help but hook his lips into a smile.

After being with her for a long time, he can still roughly guess her thoughts.

Fortunately, he had already guessed the relationship between Feng Youran and Feng Qing's brother and sister, otherwise, seeing Feng Youran actually went back to Feng Qing's room, he didn't know how many jars of jealousy he would have overturned.

Young Master Qingyang gently pushed open the door, seeing Feng Youran sitting at the desk in a daze, he couldn't help but chuckled.

He walked gently behind her, but she didn't even notice.

It's rare to see her like this, with her chin resting on her hands, she looks like a little girl's coquettish, a little lazy.

In her appearance, no woman could be more feminine than her.

On the usually heroic and valiant face, because of the coquettish appearance, it looks full of charm.

Young Master Qingyang came from behind her, bent slightly, and hugged her shoulders.

Feng Youran just came back to her senses.

She turned around with a smile on her face: "Mr. Yu left?"

She has put all the matter of Yu Wanting behind her.

That was what happened before her, and she had no reason to care about it.

It's impossible for her to ask Master Qingyang to keep his body like a jade just because Master Qingyang has never met her, right?

Moreover, if she really cares about it, she shouldn't be with Master Qingyang.

Since we still have to care about being together, it means that we are not happy with ourselves.

But she understood the truth. When she saw Yu Wanting just now, she still felt uncomfortable for a while.

Young Master Qingyang originally thought that she would care about Yu Wanting's matter.

He was ready, when she mentioned it when he came up, he would explain it to her.

But Feng Youran didn't ask, and she didn't care about it?

Young Master Qingyang had no choice but to say: "He left."

"I'm already investigating the matter of Fengsheng and the An family's bloodline, and it is estimated that there will be results soon." Feng Youran changed the subject.

Young Master Qingyang's eyes darkened: "You don't want to know what happened to Yu Zhensheng when he came here?"

Feng Youran smiled: "Should I know?"

She really didn't care.

This woman was really too free and easy, which made him feel that he was very close to her, and could touch her body and even her soul at any time.

But it made him feel that she was too far away, and what he had grasped was very limited.

Sometimes, he would rather she be like an ordinary woman, with more suspicion, doubts, and temper.

In this way, two people can tear apart everything that should be and should not be.

Young Master Qingyang asked indifferently: "Do you really not want to?"

"I really don't want to." Feng Youran said seriously.

"You didn't eat much just now. I asked someone to prepare it again. You should eat some more." Young Master Qingyang also changed the subject.

Feng Youran doesn't have much appetite now, she shook her head: "No need, I'm full."

"Would you like some wine?" Young Master Qingyang always felt that her complexion was not very good, maybe drinking some wine would make her feel better.

Remembering that Feng Qing loves to drink very much, Feng Youran should be able to drink too.

Feng Youran smiled and shook her head.

Young Master Qingyang suddenly remembered when Qiuwan and Feifei said that she couldn't drink alcohol, it was bad for her health.

He didn't insist any more.

"I'm a little tired, I want to rest early." Feng Youran said, looked around, and said, "I still think this room is the best, Master Qingyang doesn't object to my choosing this room, right?"

"You are young mistress, you can choose everything according to your own preferences." Young Master Qingyang's eyes enveloped her, "Not to mention the room, even other things, as long as they can meet your eyes... everything It will be all right."

Feng Youran smiled, a little tired, but after hearing what he said, she was still a little moved for some reason.

She was wearing a long dress that was very homey and casual. She had just washed up before eating, so she was lazy and got into bed.

Really tired, nestled on the bed, a little lazy and didn't want to move.

Master Qingyang is also wearing home clothes, the beige series of home clothes does not look loose, but makes his facial features a little softer.

Looking at him under the light also made him a little more tender.

Feng Youran stayed in this room, so he naturally chose this room, turned over and nestled beside her.

Feng Youran is a little lazy, she feels like she doesn't care about what he does.

It's not because she still cares about Yu Wanting's affairs.

But all the things put together really made her a little too tired.

Before Young Master Qingyang came in, she even took a dose of medicine left by Feng Qing, otherwise, she might not even have the energy to speak right now.

Young Master Qingyang hugged her sideways.

Probably because of her loneliness, she didn't resist his approach, but nestled into his arms like a kitten.

Young Master Qingyang also approached her, a little unbelievable that she would take the initiative to have such intimacy with him.

Although this intimacy is only a very preliminary point compared to the intimacy he did to her.

He thought that no matter what, she finally lost her guard against him, which was a good thing.

Thinking of the matter of Qiu Wan and Fei Fei again, Master Qingyang has always been curious and full of pride about this matter.

But Feng Youran has never been willing to say anything.

He really wanted to talk to her now.

"Of course..." Young Master Qingyang softly called her name.

But got no response.

He lowered his head and took a serious look at Feng Youran, only to realize that she had fallen asleep before she knew it.

Young Master Qingyang looked at her kitten-like appearance, and couldn't help but gently tickled her chin with his fingers.

He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her lips before hugging her and falling asleep together.

Young Master Qingyang didn't sleep much, he went to bed early at night and woke up early in the morning.

After he woke up, he was reluctant to let go of Feng Youran, so he hugged her and lay down for a long time.

Then get up and deal with the affairs of the company.

When Feng Youran opened her eyes, she heard him calling someone.

After listening carefully for a while, I heard that the person talking to him was Feng Qiuwan.

It turned out to be Feng Qiuwan.

Feng Youran felt that she had missed too many things?

It turns out that Master Qingyang has always felt sorry for Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei. He felt that he had missed their growth and wanted to make up for it.

But the two little milk bags have been by Feng Qing's side, and the time that Master Qingyang has in contact with them is too limited.

However, since they found out that Master Qingyang was sincere towards Feng Youran, the attitude of the two little nurses towards Master Qingyang has softened a lot.

Although I still say from time to time that I want to find a better man for Feng Youran...

But with the eyes of Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei, how many better men can catch their eyes?

What's more, men who are better than Young Master Qingyang are really rare.

It was natural for Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei, but I still hope that Feng Youran is really good with Young Master Qingyang.

Especially, Young Master Qingyang still looks so much like Feng Qiuwan...

So the two have been in frequent contact recently.

Feng Qiuwan was on the other end of the phone and asked about Feng Youran's diet and daily life.

Young Master Qingyang couldn't stop laughing, how could this seem to be caring about Mommy?

Does this seem to be caring for your daughter?

"Then you take good care of Ranran." Hearing Young Master Qingyang say that Feng Youran is doing well recently, and she has not fallen ill, Feng Qiuwan solemnly instructed.

"I will." Young Master Qingyang also said seriously.

"Yeah." Feng Qiuwan's tone showed a bit of maturity and stability.

Young Master Qingyang laughed again: "If I didn't know you, I would have thought you were over 30 years old."

"Then you should be over 50 years old." Feng Qiuwan said immediately.

"I'm praising you for being mature and stable, um." Young Master Qingyang knew that his son should not be underestimated at all.

But thinking back then when I seemed to be only a few years old, I was able to support the sky alone, right?

Feng Qiuwan spoke sharply: "Everyone, each other."

Feng Feifei was already grabbing the phone over there. Her voice was very crisp, and she spoke quickly and urgently: "Master Qingyang, is your engagement ceremony with Ranran completed yet? Can I call you daddy?"

Hearing Feifei's words, Young Master Qingyang was in a very good mood: "The ceremony was delayed by something, but that doesn't prevent you from calling me Daddy."

"Really? Really?" Feng Feifei admired Young Master Qingyang very much, such as his appearance, his height, and his skills.

"I will not lie to my daughter." Young Master Qingyang was very serious.

Feng Feifei shook her head: "Yes, yes, I am your daughter and you are my daddy, why can't I call you daddy?"

Feng Qiuwan next to her said blankly, "Because Ranran might not be happy."

Feng Feifei was disappointed all of a sudden: "That's right, then I'd better take it easy."

Young Master Qingyang glanced at the bed, Feng Youran yawned gracefully and got up, he said to the phone: "Of course she's not such a stingy girl."

Feng Youran didn't understand, so she looked at Master Qingyang, and when she heard what Master Qingyang said, she nodded: "Of course not."

The two little milk buns both heard Feng Youran's voice on the other side of the phone, and they immediately became happy: "So Ran agreed that we recognize Daddy and call him Daddy?"

Feng Feifei jumped up with joy: "Daddy!"

"Good girl." Young Master Qingyang's mood jumped up, the corners of his lips were raised, and his handsome face was filled with brilliance because of Feng Feifei's voice.

He has been waiting for this sound for a long, long, long time.

Feng Qiuwan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Then you'd better not get upset... Daddy."

Compared with Feng Feifei, his voice seemed much more reluctant, very arrogant.

But in the ears of Young Master Qingyang, there is still no more beautiful sound than this.

Young Master Qingyang stood in the early morning light, and because of the call of the two little milk bags, his whole body was about to bloom like a flower.

Feng Youran got up from the bed, already knowing that he was talking to two little milk bags.

But I don't know why he smiled so brightly.

Speaking of Young Master Qingyang, he is also a person who seldom laughs, and is often a little serious.

When he laughed, his facial features stretched out, giving him a somewhat gentle feeling inside.

Feng Youran couldn't help but stare blankly, unable to look away.

Young Master Qingyang felt a bunch of eyes looking at him, so he couldn't help but tilt his head in Feng Youran's direction.

Feng Youran hurriedly lowered her eyelids and looked away.

Young Master Qingyang said a few more words to the two little milk buns, then hung up the phone, strode to Feng Youran's side, and said, "Qiuwan and Feifei miss us. I want them to come back and stay for a few days .”

"No." Feng Youran immediately refused.

The main reason is that he doesn't want Master Qingyang to get in touch with Feng Qing any more.

Young Master Qingyang was able to guess the meaning of this, and said: "Fengqing may be busy recently and has no time to take care of them. I think you must miss them too. Let them come back to see you."

If Feng Qing doesn't come back, Feng Youran really won't be willing to reject this proposal.

She really wanted two little milk packs.

She thought for a while, then nodded: "Then I'll pick them up."

"I'll go with you." Young Master Qingyang immediately said, "The two little milk bags are in country S, not far from Scotland."

This time, Feng Qing went back to attend the wedding of Shen Mu and Mo Yunye.

Although he didn't show up with two small milk bags, country S has a lot of delicious and fun things, and it is Yunfeng's hometown.

So Feng Qing boldly took the two little milk bags over there.

Once Feng Qing was hunted down once in Country S, and it was Su Wei and Shen Xuan who rescued him on the mountain. It is an indisputable fact that he was coveted by many people in Country S.

Feng Youran had already told him to avoid going to places that would cause trouble, especially with two small milk bags.

But who knew that he didn't take Feng Youran's words to heart at all.

Feng Youran stroked her forehead, she knew how unreliable Feng Qing was and how unreliable she was.

If she really believed in him wholeheartedly, she might as well believe in a piece of char siew.

He actually took two little milk bags to Country S, because he really thought he didn't die fast enough.

She immediately called Feng Qing, originally intending to scold him well.

However, Young Master Qingyang stood beside her, and her tone was still somewhat polite, and she said to Feng Qing: "Master Feng Qing, please find a place at the airport of country S, and I will pick up two small milk bags It's really troublesome for you to take care of me for so long."

Seeing her pretending to be in order to put aside her brother-sister relationship with Feng Qing, Young Master Qingyang held back a smile, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Feng Qing was also taken aback by Feng Youran's politeness, and immediately denied it: "Of course, I didn't bring two small milk bags to country S, really... really not."

"Trouble Feng Qing, genius doctor." With a smile on her face, Feng Youran had already gritted her teeth and vowed to air dry Feng Qing for three days and three nights.

"But you believe me, I'll go to Egypt right now and bring the two little milk bags." Feng Qing swore to God that she didn't bring the two little milk bags back to Country S.

"Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Qingqing, did you call?" Feng Feifei's voice came over, very happy.

Feng Youran gritted her teeth: "Feng Qing!"

Seeing that she could no longer hide the matter, Feng Qing immediately said, "I'll see you at the airport in country S, see you then, see you then!"

Before Feng Youran got angry, she hung up the phone.

"Little Qingqing, why did you hang up on Ranran? She still wants to talk to Ranran." Feng Feifei said with a pout.

Feng Qing scratched the tip of her nose: "Do you still want to eat tiramisu? I'll buy you five, and when the time comes, you must say a few nice words for me in front of Ranran. Otherwise, I will really be punished." Hang it up to dry..."

Feng Feifei said: "It's none of my business. You said you would bring us to country S to eat delicious food. But it seems that you have been thinking about the red wine from Shen's family or Young Master Mo's house since you came here... You don't care about the delicious food. Why don't you take us to eat..."

Feng Qing hurriedly reached out and covered Feng Feifei's mouth: "Little aunt, grandma, isn't it taking you to eat delicious food now?"

Then, a piece of chestnut cake was stuffed into Feng Feifei's mouth.

Feng Youran put down the phone, still a little annoyed, this Feng Qing, for drinking, really did this every time.

Really pissed her off!

Young Master Qingyang was at the side, holding back a smile, and said: "Of course, Feng Qing helped us take care of a pair of baby milk bags. I am really grateful to him for taking care of us for so long. I don't know what to use to thank him this time." good?"

Feng Youran's internal injuries were endless, and she couldn't say much, so she said, "It's up to you, as long as it makes sense."

"It's really difficult for him. It must be very hard for a big man with two children." Young Master Qingyang said with a suppressed smile, pretending to be grateful.

Feng Youran's face turned pale, "He takes care of two little milk bags? It's almost the same if two little milk bags take care of him."

"No matter what, I can't obliterate Feng Qing's contribution..." Young Master Qingyang said with a light cough.

"If the two little milk bags are unharmed, I will take his credit. If..." Feng Youran was still annoyed, "You don't know, when I gave the two little milk bags to Feng Qing when they were young, he actually I ran out and ignored the child for three days..."

Hearing these words, Young Master Qingyang's heart arose, and he immediately asked, "What happened next?"

"Later... Later I found out that the two little milk bags don't need anyone to take care of them, and they can live well." Feng Youran's face showed relief and pride, but she changed the subject, "But after all, you are still young, and you can't live a good life." We can't let them live as they please..."

An expression of pride appeared on Young Master Qingyang's face. His son and daughter of Young Master Qingyang are just so powerful.

Don't even look at whose species it is!good!

But what Feng Youran said is not bad, no matter how powerful the two little milk bags are, after all, they are still young and really need someone to take care of them.

And the father is undoubtedly the best candidate to take good care of them.

It's a bit too unreliable to let go of Feng Qing who is unreliable.

Seeing Feng Youran's anger, Young Master Qingyang said: "It's okay, we can bring the two little milk bags to our side to take care of them soon."

Feng Youran gritted her teeth and nodded, if it wasn't for avoiding Master Qingyang, she would not have given Feng Qing the two little milk bags.

But unexpectedly, Master Qingyang knew that the two small milk bags belonged to him.

Knowing this a long time ago, she didn't need to waste this effort.

Young Master Qingyang did not expose her lies, nor did he say what the relationship between Feng Qing and her was.

After getting up and tidying up, Feng Youran and Master Qingyang rushed to the plane back to country S.

Although Feng Youran still needs to worry about the An family's affairs, there is nothing like two little milk bags, so the An's family's affairs and An Qiancheng's affairs have to be put aside for the time being.

At present, I went to pick up two small milk bags first, and it would be better to take them with me.

Even if the two of them live alone in the United States, it's probably much better than following Feng Qing to find drinks everywhere.

Seeing her reaction, Young Master Qingyang knew in his heart that she regretted it.

Thinking back when she asked Feng Qing to come over to pick up the two small milk bags, it was to avoid him, Young Master Qingyang, so that Master Qingyang would not find out the clues of the two small milk bags.

However, that time, Young Master Qingyang not only figured out the matter of the two little milk bags, but also took advantage of the opportunity to investigate Feng Qing thoroughly.

He thoroughly understood the fact that Feng Qing and Feng Youran were siblings.

If Feng Youran knew that Master Qingyang already knew that they were brother and sister, she would probably vomit blood.

No matter how cautious and prudent she is, she still can't escape the cleverness of Master Kai Qingyang, which will make her very frustrated, right?

"Of course, things are not necessarily that bad. Don't worry too much about the two little milk bags. No matter how bad things are in Country S, there will still be Young Master Mo and others around." Young Master Qingyang comforted.

Feng Youran nodded, but she was actually very worried that Shen Liangmo knew about her and Feng Qing.

But forget it, the matter has come to this point, and she can't help thinking so much.

As long as you go to pick up the two small milk bags, that's the right way.

Arriving in Country S and getting off the plane, Feng Youran didn't see Feng Qing and the two little milk bags.

She took out her phone and called Feng Qing: "Where are you now?"

"I..." Feng Qing panted, looking very anxious, "I'm being chased..."

"What happened?" Feng Youran frowned.

"Who knows. Then when someone sees me, he asks me about the famous painting I want to steal from the Louvre in Paris... How do I know what famous painting... Help..." Feng Qing seemed to be saying while running.