Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ke rushed to the hospital. Wen Qi and Liu Ran were able to retire successfully. Before leaving, they had a little chat about their experiences in the past two days before leaving for the airport.

Zhang Ke sent the two of them away with gratitude. When he returned to the ward, he said to Tan Yingying in a very complicated tone: "You are a blessing in disguise this time. As long as you can hold Wen Tianshi's thigh tightly, you will be in the circle in the future." As long as you don't act too aggressively, no one will dare to provoke you."

Compared to Wen Qi's identity as Master Wen Qi, her identity as the wife of the president of the Feng Group is more fearful to people in the entertainment industry.

Tan Yingying shrugged indifferently, "Let nature take its course."

Zhang Ke was a little anxious when he heard this, "No, my eldest lady! You must seize the opportunity!"

Tan Yingying shook her head, "You can't be too deliberate in your contact with Master Wen Tian. You can only change your sincerity."

Zhang Ke paused and nodded thoughtfully, "You still see clearly, so I'll do what you want."

Tan Yingying smiled and said no more. The ward fell into silence, which was inexplicably depressing.

After a while, Zhang Ke coughed lightly, and when he was about to say something, Tan Yingying suddenly asked: "My dad...how is he?"

Zhang Ke was silent for a moment, then deliberately raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "I just wanted to tell you. Before I came here, I contacted my uncle once, and what he meant was..."

After pausing for several seconds, he took a deep breath and continued: "You can be completely independent now, and you no longer need his help and care in your life. He said that when you go back, he will find a time to transfer your hukou. "

Tan Yingying was not surprised at all, but she still felt sad. Although it was not out of his own will, his adoptive father was indeed the best person to her over the years.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if she was thinking a lot, but she seemed to be thinking of nothing at all. It wasn't until her cheeks turned cold that she realized she was crying.

Zhang Ke was extremely anxious, "Auntie, stop crying, your eyes will swell if you cry again!"

Tan Yingying also felt that there was nothing to cry about, it was just a mistake that had been corrected for many years, but she just couldn't control it.

"Brother Zhang..." Tan Yingying suppressed her tears and her voice broke, "I have no home anymore."

In an instant, Zhang Ke's eyes turned red, "It doesn't matter, there is Brother Zhang. From now on, I will be your family."

Tan Yingying glanced at him with disgust, "Forget it, you are not my type."

Zhang Ke: ...I just feel sorry for you!

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Qi and Liu Ran landed smoothly. As soon as they walked out, they saw Feng Ce and Mingren.

Two tall and long-legged handsome guys standing close together, it’s really eye-catching! Not only the people who also came to pick up the plane were watching, but also the people coming out of the airport. Many people who had successfully picked up the plane were looking back, and some secretly wanted to take pictures.

But he was stopped by the bodyguard with keen senses.

Now, everyone is even more curious. Is this some kind of celebrity outing? Are you still filming a variety show? There were more and more people watching. Wen Qi and Liu Ran were confused when they went out - what's wrong, now the sea of ​​clouds is not only blocked by traffic, but also blocked by people?

Feng Ce and Mingren saw them almost at the same time, took a long step, walked to the two of them quickly and unhurriedly, and took the backpack in unison.

The difference was that after Wen Qi handed over the bag, her hand hung on Feng Ce's neck, while Liu Ran smiled and thanked him.

The people watching first said "Wow", and then looked at Mingren and cheered him up: Come on, little brother! you can!

Mingren couldn't laugh or cry, and Liu Ran was a little embarrassed, but she would never show it, and pretended to be calm and asked: "What's going on?"

The bodyguards brought by Feng Ce cleared the way in front, and the four of them walked behind.

Mingren shook his head, "I don't know, I was surrounded for no reason."

Feng Ce didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by so many people. He frowned and said, "Next time you go on a business trip, just take the family plane. Leave it alone."

Wen Qi couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Mr. President."

Liu Ran sighed, "At first glance, these words sound very nouveau riche, but when paired with Mr. Feng's face, it makes people think - wow, this is the favor from the boss!"

Wen Qi was so amused that she laughed.

Feng Ce couldn't help but laugh.

Mingren followed at the end and muttered softly, "It's just a private jet. No one can afford it."

Liu Ran heard it and glanced back at him, "Don't buy it, you won't need it."

Mingren perked up and nodded immediately, "Okay."

Walking to the parking lot chatting and laughing, the four of them separated. Liu Ran and Mingren went directly back to the office, while Wen Qi and Feng Ce went home.

Just as Wen Qi was about to get in the car, a heartbreaking shout came from the crowd, "Wen Qi! Don't forget to live broadcast!"

Wen Qi laughed and waved her hand in the direction of the sound.

As soon as she got in the car, Wen Qi took out her mobile phone. It was less than half an hour before eight o'clock, which meant that she had to start the live broadcast before she got home. She put down her phone and asked quickly: "Can I eat delicious food at home?"

"Of course." Feng Ce played with her fingers, "I know you want to live broadcast. Let's have barbecue today and broadcast while we eat."

Wen Qi's eyes lit up and she rushed over, "Why are you so good!"

The driver was very discerning in raising the front and rear partitions, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see and be kicked off.

Feng Ce never knew how to be polite to his wife who came to his door, so he hugged her and lowered his head.

It wasn't until the platform reminded that the broadcast was about to start in three minutes that the two people who were stuck together separated out of breath.

Wen Qi calmed down for a moment, then took out a mirror to check.

The lips were a little red, but fortunately Feng Ce's kiss just now was gentle and not swollen. Her face was also a little red, but it looked just right, as if she had applied blush and looked particularly good. Finally, there are the eyes. There are some tears on the eyelashes and there is moisture under them. Anyone with a little experience can probably tell what she just did.

Wen Qi took a deep breath and quickly blinked hard, trying to blink away the spring beauty.

As soon as the time came, Wen Qi opened the live broadcast room and greeted the fans with a normal look, fearing that they would see something with their piercing eyes, which would be too embarrassing.

As a result...fans were all swiping their screens, saying they wanted to see Mr. Feng.

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows and asked with a sneer: "How dare you covet my man?"

The barrage suddenly went "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Then they all said "Don't dare!!"

Wen Qi laughed, her eyebrows curved as if she was seductive.

The barrage instantly changed to: "It's up to you! I still like my beautiful wife!"

Feng Ce frowned at the various bold names and remarks, and couldn't help but defend his sovereignty: "Wen Qi is my wife."

The barrage is all: awsl! kswl!

Not long after, the car drove into the basement. Wen Qi chatted with netizens all the way home. Then she put her phone on the dining table and said with a smile: "I'm going to wash up. First, you can enjoy Commander Feng's cracking the sky." 's back!"

Barrage:! ! ! !

Feng Ce laughed and shook his head. He took off his coat and entered the kitchen. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and started cutting meat after washing his hands.

The people in the live broadcast room were all in a state of shock. These broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs are so amazing!

Wen Qi went upstairs and took a hot shower as quickly as possible. She didn't even have time to dry her hair before she came down. She was afraid that the people in the live broadcast room would be bored if she stayed away for too long.

When I came back and saw it, I was like, well, I was so excited just by looking at my back.

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Can you guys have some potential? How about I leave?"

The barrage burst into laughter, and then there were all kinds of comments to persuade him to stay.

"Enough trouble." Wen Qi coughed slightly and said seriously: "Let's start beating people up." Drawing people for fortune-telling has been around since the very beginning of Wen Qi's live broadcast. It is considered a tradition. If you are drawn now and don’t want to tell fortunes, you can still help solve the problem.

Soon, the house manager sent the information of the lucky netizen who was drawn to Wen Qi. Wen Qi read her name as usual, and then added friends one by one - she had more friends on her live broadcast account than on her phone.

Before the calculation could begin, Feng Ce brought out the oven and meat.

Wen Qi's eyes lit up and she said to the camera: "Those three friends just now, please send me the things or questions you want to test first, and let me take a few bites before reading them."

Feng Ce put the big piece of meat on the pot, and as soon as there was a "sizzling" sound, Wen Qi's saliva came out.

The barrage suddenly became quiet, and then a bunch of people came out to protest, saying they were going to be starved to death. Some people with fast hands proudly said that they had already ordered takeout.

After filling her stomach a little, Wen Qi opened her private message with a satisfied look on her face and read the questions from three fans. She was in a good mood and spoke a lot more gently, with a sense of relaxation.

After listening to it, the three netizens felt like they were seeing something out of the clouds, and they kept expressing their gratitude in the live broadcast room.

Wen Qi waved her hand and turned to eat meat again.

While she was eating, she looked through the private messages of her friends in the live broadcast room. Every time she went live, she would look through private messages, and if she had any questions, she would answer them. But most of the private messages are to say hello or use her as a tree hole, memo, or notepad, and there is no need for her to reply at all.

But today, Wen Qi really saw something different.

It was sent by a female netizen named Dingbu Aipuding. The first message was three days ago.

Ding Bu Loves Pudding: What should Wen Tianshi do? My husband cheated on me, what should I do now?

The second message was from two days ago.

Dingbu loves pudding: He promised me that he would not make any mistakes again, and also promised that I would break up with that woman... I don’t know whether I should forgive him or not.

The third message was from a day ago.

Dingbu loves pudding: He lied to me! ! Why do you betray me again and again! Why! ! Unforgivable! ! All scumbags deserve to die! !

The fourth one is just now.

Dingbu loves pudding: Master Wen Tian, ​​what does hell look like?

Wen Qi's intuition was not right, and her expression changed as soon as she pinched her fingers. After hurriedly saying goodbye to the netizens in the live broadcast room, Wen Qi went upstairs to get a coat, put on her shoes and was about to go out.

Feng Ce sighed, stood up helplessly and picked up his coat, "I'll go with you."