The double sofa was originally very spacious, and when Feng Qingqing sat alone, there was still a large piece of space left.

But she felt that as soon as Wanjing sat down, the whole sofa became crowded.

She had no choice but to move a little bit to the side, trying to avoid touching him.

"It's just a day when there are servants to serve you. Aren't you tired of washing dishes? There are quite a few servants in your manor."

"That's how life should be. It's not very interesting for servants to serve you." Li Jinghan felt that after getting married, it would be interesting to cook like today.

The room was filled with the smell of fireworks, and he was thinking about how to arrange for the days to come.

Feng Qingqing couldn't help but find it funny, "It's going to be like this for a few days, but after a long time, I'm sure I can't stand it."

It's just that she doesn't want to cook every day, she still has a lot of things to do, where does she have the time to cook every day.

Immediately, seeing the smile on Wanjing's lips, Feng Qingqing frowned.

"Who wants to cook and wash dishes with you!"

She took a sip of the watermelon juice, only to find it sweet, and it would definitely taste better if it was frozen again.

Glancing at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon after being so busy, so he began to urge.

"I've eaten the meal, when are you leaving?"

Li Jinghan also glanced at the time, "It's still early, I haven't finished my watermelon juice, and there's still half a watermelon in the kitchen."

He didn't want to go, it would be better if he could stay overnight.

I have to lie down when I go back, how can I be comfortable here?

It's a nice place, and it would be even better if you could stay overnight.

Feng Qingqing was a little anxious, she still needed to go back to Li's house, and she had been out for such a long time today.

What if Mrs. Li went to make a surprise inspection again?

Li Jinghan always needs someone on his side, because before she and Lin Qianze were maliciously rumored to have an affair by Feng Yinyin.

Recently, Lin Qianze only came here every few days and tried to avoid meeting her. This is what Mrs. Li would like to see.

"Why don't you... take the watermelon home and eat it?" The two of them couldn't finish eating such a big watermelon.

Li Jinghan continued to stall for time, "After dinner, you must let me rest!"

She looked at Wan Jing's face that was exactly the same as Li Jinghan's, feeling a little helpless.

She wanted to ask him several times about his relationship with the Li family and why there were two faces so similar, but she didn't want to expose Feng Qingqing's identity, so she never asked him.

"Then when are you going to rest?"

Li Jinghan didn't want to leave, "It's best to stay overnight!"

Feng Qingqing was laughed angrily by him, "You still want to spend the night?"

Li Jinghan nodded honestly, "Yeah! I really want to, why don't you let me have another dinner?"

"Good idea, I don't like cooking." Feng Qingqing immediately refused.

He doesn't like to cook, but fortunately, he can afford as many servant chefs as he needs.

Li Jinghan didn't want to leave, so he started thinking about the topic and procrastinating, "Who else is in your family?"

"There is no family left!"

Except for Feng Sheng who is related by blood, Feng Sheng never fulfilled her father's responsibility to her.

Li Jinghan nodded slightly, Feng Qingqing really didn't have any family members.

But from the current point of view, he is her family, and he can be regarded as her husband in name.

"Since you are from the Ghost Inn, who is the owner behind the Ghost Inn?" Li Jinghan asked again.

Hearing this, Feng Qingqing's eyes deepened, and she understood that Wan Jing was the real owner behind the ghost inn that had not yet been found out.

Therefore, Wan Jing still knows only a little about the ghost inn, and only knows that she is the white tea of ​​the ghost inn.

Maybe he doesn't yet have a partnership with the Ghost Inn.

"There is no comment here! Since you all know that I am Baicha from the Ghost Inn, please keep Mr. Wan a secret for me."

Li Jinghan quickly agreed, "Naturally, after all, you are still my fiancée."

"Thinking too much, my white tea is not in the same family as you, please don't make such jokes, Mr. Wan."

Half an hour later, Li Jinghan was still driven away.

He was unwilling, but Feng Qingqing hurried back to Li's house.

Li Jinghan mentioned countless times that he would eat the remaining half of the watermelon before leaving.

In the end, Feng Qingqing packed half a watermelon and let Li Jinghan take it away.

After sending Li Jinghan away, Feng Qingqing returned to the room, took out her things, and soon she looked like Feng Qingqing.

After returning to Li's house, she immediately went back to her room.

Li Jinghan lay there obediently and slept.

She walked over and held Li Jinghan's hand, recalling that Wan Jing's hands washing dishes were very similar to Li Jinghan's.

If a person has the same face, can even their hands be so similar?

She couldn't help hesitating, "Li Jinghan, what does that Wanjing have to do with you?"

After checking the data on the instrument, Feng Qingqing turned her eyes to Li Jinghan's face again.

"Is Wanjing really not you?"

Li Jinghan, who is already very adept at pretending to be a vegetable: Guess what!

Probably not, she has been here for more than a month, and she hasn't found any flaws.

Maybe it's two very similar people.

Instead of asking Li Jinghan who has become a vegetable, it is better to ask Mrs. Li.

Letting go of her hand, Feng Qingqing rubbed Li Jinghan's face.

**

In the former Feng family, a family of three lived in harmony.

Feng Yinyin has always felt that she is very lucky, her parents are loving, and she is still the apple of her eye.

Wherever she went, she was always the object of envy and curry favor.

There is a half-sister, but the younger sister was sent to the countryside, and she is the only eldest lady of the Feng family.

Her father didn't like Feng Qingqing, and her mother once told her that everything in the Feng family would be inherited by her in the future.

But now?

Feng Yinyin stayed in the hotel for ten days.

During this period, my mother called her countless times every day, but she missed a single one.

After hiding for so many days, Feng Yinyin knew that she still had to go out and face it.

But she was afraid of meeting acquaintances, afraid that they would make fun of her for having such a mother.

At his father's birthday party, in front of so many guests, he had an affair with the guests, and was caught by his father himself.

Feng Yinyin felt ashamed even thinking about it, she doesn't know how to go back now, how should she face her mother?

But after being out for so long, the family must be in chaos, and the parents may even divorce.

Feng Yinyin didn't want her parents to divorce, otherwise their family would be completely divided, and even the family property might still fall into Feng Qingqing's hands.

She tidied up, went out to check out the room, and went back to Feng's old villa.

I haven't come back for ten days, and I suddenly feel strange to the home where I lived since I was a child.

In the house, the servants are still busy.

The house was quiet, so she went straight back to the living room, and she saw her mother sitting there.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, her face was thin, her black hair was hanging down, and her eyes no longer had the brilliance of the past.

Several places on his hands were bandaged with gauze, and there were still some bruises on his face.

When he saw her, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and then tears fell down.

"Yinyin, you're back!"

Feng Yinyin looked at her mother in front of her, feeling strange.

Her mother had always been dignified and decent, not the haggard and sad woman in front of her.

Where does her sadness come from?

Didn't she ask for all of this?

"I'm back, where's Dad?" When she asked, there was no emotion, and her eyes were cold.

It was the mother who was sorry for the father, it was the mother who was sorry for her, it was all the mother's fault!

His father was tall, handsome and rich, and always doted on his mother and her, while Chen Lizhi was as fat as a pig with a greasy face.

She is about the same age as her father, but looks ten years older. She doesn't understand what her mother thinks.

That Chen Lizhi, how did she say that?

Speaking of Feng Sheng, Wei Ningjiao's tears came again.

"Yinyin, the day you ran out, your father also left. It's been ten days, and he hasn't come back to look at me!"

As she said that, Wei Ningjiao looked at Feng Yinyin, "Yinyin, has your father contacted you these days? I can't reach him now, no matter how I call him, he won't answer, and the phone is already turned off."

Feng Yinyin mocked, "No! You can go to the company to find him!"

Her father did not contact her again.

Feng Yinyin knew that her father was disappointed in her mother, and she didn't know how to face her.

Wei Ningjiao also knew that Feng Sheng was probably in the company these days, but how dare she go to the company to find Feng Sheng.

The current Feng Sheng has never been disappointed with her, and she doesn't even know how to mend the current relationship.

Wei Ningjiao stopped crying. She spent these days in tears, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Yinyin, do you trust your mother?"

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