The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered
Chapter 51 Now My Purpose Is... You!
He thought it was probably because he often saw Feng Qingqing's deliberately ugly appearance, and the difference between the two of them was too big at this time, which made him feel particularly visually enjoyable.
This woman is already considered a top killer at such a young age, so why did she touch her?
Li Jinghan couldn't help thinking that her car accident was very likely related to the Ghost Inn, so could she be involved?
Feng Qing smiled, and Wan Jing was really looking for her.
But it's not surprising, the first time they fought was at the Ghost Inn, and later I told him that I was Baicha.
He used white tea to check, and he was sure to be able to find the code name white tea.
However, the information of the ghost inn is extremely hidden, even if Wanjing guessed it, it can only be called superficial.
Then she was chased and killed for no reason before, and it happened again and again, but it has something to do with this person in front of her?
"So this is your intention to get close to me? Let me take it down!"
Feng Qingqing brushed the broken hair off her forehead.
"At the auction, you suddenly appeared there, and later took pictures of all the treasures, so you know that there are some treasures that I want."
"Knowing that I will investigate you and find you, I guessed right, right?"
Li Jinghan was not surprised, he nodded slightly, "That's true, I really want to get close to you, but the purpose is to know your identity."
"My identity... You checked it right. I am Baicha from the Ghost Inn. What is your relationship with the Ghost Inn? Why do you appear here again and again?"
She really didn't understand it. After thinking about it, Feng Qingqing asked again, "Or...do you have any goals you want to achieve? But Mr. Wan has a lot of money, so there shouldn't be anything difficult for you!"
Money can turn ghosts around. Wan Jing is not a stingy person. He dared to offer her a manor worth nearly [-] billion yuan.
"Wrong, now my goal is...you!"
Li Jinghan looked at her beautiful and elegant face, the black clothes made her skin fairer.
He walked down a few steps until he was able to look directly at Feng Qing.
"Xiaocha, I'm very interested in you now!"
Feng Qingqing was stared at by him, her sunglasses had been taken off, although she was still covered by a mask and a peaked cap.
But with that burning gaze, Feng Qingqing only felt her heart skip a beat.
She stared at him blankly, then told herself that she must have a moral bottom line.
Although she and Li Jinghan are married in name, she is now Li Jinghan's wife after all.
You can't cuckold him too seriously.
Feng Qingqing walked up two steps, distanced herself from Li Jinghan.
"Mr. Wan...please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect for what?"
Li Jinghan put on the sunglasses again, "If I remember correctly, you are my fiancée to the outside world."
Feng Qingting laughed immediately after hearing these words, she was born to be good-looking, and with such a smile, she was dazzling.
"Mr. Wan, you just made up the fiancée thing, I never agreed to it."
Li Jinghan didn't think so, "Whether it's made up or not, but now that I'm in Lingcheng, everyone knows that you, Baicha, are my fiancée."
"But you know it well, I'm not!"
She leaned lazily on the handrail of the stairs, looking down at Li Jinghan.
"Mr. Wan, this ghost inn seems to be quite easy to trespass on!"
This place is remote, and there are several institutions outside.
Some people have trespassed here before, but there are not many who come and go as freely as Li Jinghan.
It seems that the mechanism is going to be strengthened!
"You can call me Ah Jing, we are all so familiar, Mr. Wan is too unfamiliar."
He glanced at his watch, and said, "I can still have lunch at your house right now, Xiaocha, we've known each other for so long, it seems like you haven't invited me to dinner yet?"
Feng Qing smiled lowly, "Mr. Wan came all the way here, probably because he just wanted to have a meal with me. As for Ah Jing, we are not that familiar."
"If I say just one meal, is it that simple?"
"Do you think I will believe it?" Feng Qingqing didn't believe this man's nonsense.
"Believe it or not, I came here today just to have a meal with you. Who told you not to reply to WeChat or answer the phone?"
At this time, he looked innocent, but the mask and sunglasses blocked his expression.
How could she answer his call when she was Feng Qingqing?
Feng Qing rolled his eyes at him, thinking that he was about to leave the ghost inn.
Now because of Wanjing, he can't stay here all the time.
"Gone, or does Mr. Wan still have a reason to stay here?"
"You're leaving now. Of course I have no reason to stay here. Come to your house for dinner? I can promise you that I won't trespass here without your permission next time!"
It was Wan Jing who promised not to trespass here, not Li Jinghan who promised not to trespass here.
"What you say is what you say?" Feng Qingqing asked.
No matter how you look at this man, he can't be convincing. How about missing her a meal?
"I must go to your house, the house you live in!" Li Jinghan emphasized the place he wanted to go.
Don't just take a place to fool him.
The family she lived in, if Wan Jing was brought there for dinner, Madam Li's ears would be heard immediately.
It won't take long for Mrs. Li to come and clean them up.
Feng Qing thought over and over again, she finally nodded, "Okay, I agree."
Isn't it just a meal, her place is so big, and she is cautious on weekdays, even the things for changing clothes are well packed.
As long as Wanjing doesn't go in and move those cabinets casually, it's basically a small apartment for ordinary people.
As for cooking, home-cooked meals are still acceptable, but if you are a hotel chef, don't count on it.
Li Jinghan was satisfied, this woman was very good at compromising.
Because they needed to cook at noon, the two left the ghost inn and went directly to the nearby supermarket where Feng Qingqing lived to buy ingredients.
Li Jinghan picked a few foods that he wanted to eat, and bought a few drinks. Seeing that the big watermelons in the supermarket looked good, he also bought one.
When paying the bill, Feng Qingqing wanted to pay directly, but Li Jinghan was one step ahead of her.
Carrying big bags and small bags back to Li Jinghan's black Rolls Royce, Feng Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat and fastened her seat belt.
"My place is pitifully small, do you really want to go?"
"I bought all the ingredients, and you still want to regret it?" Li Jinghan held the steering wheel and glanced at her.
"Don't forget what you promised me."
Feng Qingqing, "..."
She didn't understand how she provoked this person.
Feng Qingqing lives in the center of Lingcheng, and she asked Li Jinghan to drive the car into the community.
The elevator stopped on the 15th floor, Feng Qingqing walked out first, and Li Jinghan followed behind with a few big bags.
Feng Qingqing entered her fingerprint, quickly unlocked the door and pushed in.
Because she changed clothes frequently recently, she came back three or five times a month, and there was no dust in the room.
But the doors and windows were closed for a long time, and the room was very stuffy.
Feng Qing came in frowning, opened the window first, and turned on the air conditioner to cool down.
Li Jinghan walked in, the room was really small.
In a small living room, a double sofa, coffee table, dining table and chairs take up most of the space.
But the decoration is warm. The main color of the room is light yellow. When the curtains are opened, the room is bright.
The room is very small, so you can see the kitchen at a glance.
He went in with the ingredients. The kitchen was not big, and because there was a refrigerator, he felt a little crowded even when he went in.
Li Jinghan opened the refrigerator, except for a few bottles of drinks, there was not a leaf of vegetable in it.
After sorting out the ingredients, the watermelon is too big to fit into this small refrigerator.
He took out a bottle of drink and saw Feng Qingqing washing her hands from the bathroom.
He went in and took a look at the bathroom, which was small and delicate.
The arrangement inside is also extraordinarily tidy, because Feng Qingqing just washed her hands, there is a light and elegant smell of hand sanitizer inside.
The first time Feng Qingqing saw that there was an extra man in her family, she felt that the small apartment was very crowded.
Looking at Li Jinghan who was drinking a cold drink, Feng Qing showed a disgusted expression.
"I told you, my room is pitifully small, isn't it just a meal, can't I invite you to a hotel outside?"
"It's a little small, but it's very warmly furnished. If you think this place is too small, you can live in the manor. There is also a vegetable garden over there. You can enjoy the life of living in the garden there."
Li Jinghan looked around curiously, but he could actually see it when he turned around.
He walked to a door next to him, and seeing that the door was closed, he looked at Feng Qingqing.
"Xiaocha, can you open this door for me to take a look?"
This woman is already considered a top killer at such a young age, so why did she touch her?
Li Jinghan couldn't help thinking that her car accident was very likely related to the Ghost Inn, so could she be involved?
Feng Qing smiled, and Wan Jing was really looking for her.
But it's not surprising, the first time they fought was at the Ghost Inn, and later I told him that I was Baicha.
He used white tea to check, and he was sure to be able to find the code name white tea.
However, the information of the ghost inn is extremely hidden, even if Wanjing guessed it, it can only be called superficial.
Then she was chased and killed for no reason before, and it happened again and again, but it has something to do with this person in front of her?
"So this is your intention to get close to me? Let me take it down!"
Feng Qingqing brushed the broken hair off her forehead.
"At the auction, you suddenly appeared there, and later took pictures of all the treasures, so you know that there are some treasures that I want."
"Knowing that I will investigate you and find you, I guessed right, right?"
Li Jinghan was not surprised, he nodded slightly, "That's true, I really want to get close to you, but the purpose is to know your identity."
"My identity... You checked it right. I am Baicha from the Ghost Inn. What is your relationship with the Ghost Inn? Why do you appear here again and again?"
She really didn't understand it. After thinking about it, Feng Qingqing asked again, "Or...do you have any goals you want to achieve? But Mr. Wan has a lot of money, so there shouldn't be anything difficult for you!"
Money can turn ghosts around. Wan Jing is not a stingy person. He dared to offer her a manor worth nearly [-] billion yuan.
"Wrong, now my goal is...you!"
Li Jinghan looked at her beautiful and elegant face, the black clothes made her skin fairer.
He walked down a few steps until he was able to look directly at Feng Qing.
"Xiaocha, I'm very interested in you now!"
Feng Qingqing was stared at by him, her sunglasses had been taken off, although she was still covered by a mask and a peaked cap.
But with that burning gaze, Feng Qingqing only felt her heart skip a beat.
She stared at him blankly, then told herself that she must have a moral bottom line.
Although she and Li Jinghan are married in name, she is now Li Jinghan's wife after all.
You can't cuckold him too seriously.
Feng Qingqing walked up two steps, distanced herself from Li Jinghan.
"Mr. Wan...please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect for what?"
Li Jinghan put on the sunglasses again, "If I remember correctly, you are my fiancée to the outside world."
Feng Qingting laughed immediately after hearing these words, she was born to be good-looking, and with such a smile, she was dazzling.
"Mr. Wan, you just made up the fiancée thing, I never agreed to it."
Li Jinghan didn't think so, "Whether it's made up or not, but now that I'm in Lingcheng, everyone knows that you, Baicha, are my fiancée."
"But you know it well, I'm not!"
She leaned lazily on the handrail of the stairs, looking down at Li Jinghan.
"Mr. Wan, this ghost inn seems to be quite easy to trespass on!"
This place is remote, and there are several institutions outside.
Some people have trespassed here before, but there are not many who come and go as freely as Li Jinghan.
It seems that the mechanism is going to be strengthened!
"You can call me Ah Jing, we are all so familiar, Mr. Wan is too unfamiliar."
He glanced at his watch, and said, "I can still have lunch at your house right now, Xiaocha, we've known each other for so long, it seems like you haven't invited me to dinner yet?"
Feng Qing smiled lowly, "Mr. Wan came all the way here, probably because he just wanted to have a meal with me. As for Ah Jing, we are not that familiar."
"If I say just one meal, is it that simple?"
"Do you think I will believe it?" Feng Qingqing didn't believe this man's nonsense.
"Believe it or not, I came here today just to have a meal with you. Who told you not to reply to WeChat or answer the phone?"
At this time, he looked innocent, but the mask and sunglasses blocked his expression.
How could she answer his call when she was Feng Qingqing?
Feng Qing rolled his eyes at him, thinking that he was about to leave the ghost inn.
Now because of Wanjing, he can't stay here all the time.
"Gone, or does Mr. Wan still have a reason to stay here?"
"You're leaving now. Of course I have no reason to stay here. Come to your house for dinner? I can promise you that I won't trespass here without your permission next time!"
It was Wan Jing who promised not to trespass here, not Li Jinghan who promised not to trespass here.
"What you say is what you say?" Feng Qingqing asked.
No matter how you look at this man, he can't be convincing. How about missing her a meal?
"I must go to your house, the house you live in!" Li Jinghan emphasized the place he wanted to go.
Don't just take a place to fool him.
The family she lived in, if Wan Jing was brought there for dinner, Madam Li's ears would be heard immediately.
It won't take long for Mrs. Li to come and clean them up.
Feng Qing thought over and over again, she finally nodded, "Okay, I agree."
Isn't it just a meal, her place is so big, and she is cautious on weekdays, even the things for changing clothes are well packed.
As long as Wanjing doesn't go in and move those cabinets casually, it's basically a small apartment for ordinary people.
As for cooking, home-cooked meals are still acceptable, but if you are a hotel chef, don't count on it.
Li Jinghan was satisfied, this woman was very good at compromising.
Because they needed to cook at noon, the two left the ghost inn and went directly to the nearby supermarket where Feng Qingqing lived to buy ingredients.
Li Jinghan picked a few foods that he wanted to eat, and bought a few drinks. Seeing that the big watermelons in the supermarket looked good, he also bought one.
When paying the bill, Feng Qingqing wanted to pay directly, but Li Jinghan was one step ahead of her.
Carrying big bags and small bags back to Li Jinghan's black Rolls Royce, Feng Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat and fastened her seat belt.
"My place is pitifully small, do you really want to go?"
"I bought all the ingredients, and you still want to regret it?" Li Jinghan held the steering wheel and glanced at her.
"Don't forget what you promised me."
Feng Qingqing, "..."
She didn't understand how she provoked this person.
Feng Qingqing lives in the center of Lingcheng, and she asked Li Jinghan to drive the car into the community.
The elevator stopped on the 15th floor, Feng Qingqing walked out first, and Li Jinghan followed behind with a few big bags.
Feng Qingqing entered her fingerprint, quickly unlocked the door and pushed in.
Because she changed clothes frequently recently, she came back three or five times a month, and there was no dust in the room.
But the doors and windows were closed for a long time, and the room was very stuffy.
Feng Qing came in frowning, opened the window first, and turned on the air conditioner to cool down.
Li Jinghan walked in, the room was really small.
In a small living room, a double sofa, coffee table, dining table and chairs take up most of the space.
But the decoration is warm. The main color of the room is light yellow. When the curtains are opened, the room is bright.
The room is very small, so you can see the kitchen at a glance.
He went in with the ingredients. The kitchen was not big, and because there was a refrigerator, he felt a little crowded even when he went in.
Li Jinghan opened the refrigerator, except for a few bottles of drinks, there was not a leaf of vegetable in it.
After sorting out the ingredients, the watermelon is too big to fit into this small refrigerator.
He took out a bottle of drink and saw Feng Qingqing washing her hands from the bathroom.
He went in and took a look at the bathroom, which was small and delicate.
The arrangement inside is also extraordinarily tidy, because Feng Qingqing just washed her hands, there is a light and elegant smell of hand sanitizer inside.
The first time Feng Qingqing saw that there was an extra man in her family, she felt that the small apartment was very crowded.
Looking at Li Jinghan who was drinking a cold drink, Feng Qing showed a disgusted expression.
"I told you, my room is pitifully small, isn't it just a meal, can't I invite you to a hotel outside?"
"It's a little small, but it's very warmly furnished. If you think this place is too small, you can live in the manor. There is also a vegetable garden over there. You can enjoy the life of living in the garden there."
Li Jinghan looked around curiously, but he could actually see it when he turned around.
He walked to a door next to him, and seeing that the door was closed, he looked at Feng Qingqing.
"Xiaocha, can you open this door for me to take a look?"
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