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

After Wen Qi drank the water, she went upstairs, probably because her attention was diverted. Not long after she lay down, she fell asleep and had a dreamless night.

Feng Xiao was so angry that he stuffed the dumplings back into the refrigerator. After going upstairs, he tossed and turned over how to drive Wen Qi out. It was almost dawn before he fell asleep.

Wen Qi got up on time at six o'clock and wanted to practice drawing talismans out of habit, but found that there were no tools at hand.

She "tsk", changed into sports clothes, and went out for a run.

The Feng family's villa is halfway up the mountain, and a health trail has been specially built around it for morning jogging.

The air in the mountains was good, the scenery was good, and the temperature was just right. Wen Qi ran for almost an hour and felt refreshed when she returned to the villa.

When she entered, the servants were also busy. She smiled and greeted them all the way, ignoring their secret glances.

After Wen Qi disappeared on the second floor and turned around, the servants looked at each other and communicated silently. The new young lady is very brave! His face was rosy and shiny, and he didn’t look like he was scared at all!

Half an hour later, Wen Qi came downstairs wearing a new Chinese-style skirt. The upper body was a beige satin shirt with a double breast, and the lower body was a green pleated knee-length skirt. Her long hair was tied into a bun at the back and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The overall look is simple and elegant, and her cool white complexion is very eye-catching.

Even the servants of the Feng family, who often saw handsome men and beautiful women from the upper class, couldn't help but stare at them for a few seconds.

Mr. Feng, who had already sat down in the restaurant, nodded repeatedly when he saw this and praised: "Xiao Qi has a good foundation and looks good in whatever she wears."

Wen Qi rolled her eyes, "Grandpa looks very good today, and the dark red Tang suit suits you particularly well!"

Happy to be coaxed, Mr. Feng pointed to the place at hand and said with a smile: "Come over and eat."

Wen Qi sat down and said proactively: "Grandpa, I'm going out later. Do you know which company's cinnabar and yellow paper are of better quality?"

Mr. Feng paused while drinking the soup and asked doubtfully: "You want to learn to draw talismans?" Although the profession of Celestial Master is respected, it depends on talent to enter the industry. You have to get married before learning. Is it too late?

Wen Qi didn't explain much, just said: "I want to study it."

Mr. Feng didn't ask any further questions, "You don't need to go out, I'll have someone bring it to you."

Wen Qi agreed and concentrated on eating. Halfway through the meal, he remembered and asked, "Where is Feng Ce? Isn't he coming down to eat?"

Mr. Feng sighed, feeling distressed and helpless, "He doesn't like to go out. Someone will send him a room later."

Wen Qi took the job directly and said, "I'll send it off. Newlyweds need to cultivate their relationship more."

Mr. Feng hopes that they can have feelings for each other and give him a great-grandson as soon as possible, so he won't stop him.

Wen Qi ate her meal leisurely and went upstairs with a lunch box.

The servant who was responsible for delivering meals in the past quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but as Wen Qi went upstairs, the tone became louder again, hoping that the young mistress would not be kicked out by the increasingly grumpy young master.

Wen Qi came to Feng Ce's door and knocked on the door. Without waiting for the person inside to respond, she pushed the door open and went in.

Unsurprisingly, he received an angry glare from Feng Ce.

As the night passed, a lot of the spiritual power on the ghost-exorting talisman was consumed. The grimace on Feng Ce's head became a little more energetic. Hungry ghosts began to gather in the room. It was estimated that in less than half a day, he would be back to the same state as last night.

Wen Qi looked him over and put the lunch box on the bedside table and said, "The weather is nice today. Let's go to the yard to bask in the sun after dinner."

Feng Ce pursed his thin lips and refused silently.

Wen Qi laid out the food and urged: "Eat quickly, I will take it with you after eating."

Feng Ce said with a cold face, "If you don't want to eat it, take it away."

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "You really don't want to eat?"

Feng Ce directly controlled the wheelchair to turn around, leaving her with a back view.

"Okay." Wen Qi put away the lunch box in the same manner, then walked behind Feng Ce with the lunch box and pressed the wheelchair pusher, "Then let's go out to bask in the sun."

Feng Ce pressed the brake button and said in a voice as cold as ice, "I don't want to go out."

Wen Qi chuckled lightly and said, "No way."

Feng Ce had a cold face and pressed the brake hard with his fingers. The wheelchair couldn't move. Could she still lift him out?

Facts have proved that Wen Qi can.

When the wheelchair was slightly suspended in the air and began to move towards the door of the room, Feng Ce's mind went blank, and even the grimace above his head froze.

Wen Qi easily carried the person to the elevator entrance, and while waiting for the elevator, she put down the wheelchair.

Feng Ce came to his senses instantly, controlled the wheelchair and wanted to go back, but was held down by Wen Qi.

Then, no matter how hard he increased the power, the wheelchair would not move.

Feng Ce's eyes narrowed. His wheelchair was specially made and he could move freely even if a car was hoisted behind it. But now he was being held down by a woman with one hand!

Wen Qi threatened lightly: "Be good, you don't want to be hugged by me, do you?"

Feng Ce knew the current situation and gave up resistance, but his face was as dark as if it was dripping.

When the elevator dinged, the servants on the first floor thought someone had touched it by mistake.

This elevator was specially purchased for the eldest young master, but since he got into a wheelchair, he has become less and less fond of going out. In total, it has been more than three months since the eldest young master last went downstairs.

Except for the servant who was responsible for delivering meals, they hadn't seen the eldest young master for a long time.

Therefore, when they saw the young mistress pushing the eldest young master out of the elevator, they were all stunned.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the gate and headed to the garden that the servants all exclaimed with disbelief on their faces. Of course, some of them were thinking fast and ran upstairs to report the good news to Mr. Feng.

At that time, Mr. Feng was reading a book. When he heard this, he threw the book away and strode to the balcony of the room facing the garden. He looked down and saw the two people standing and sitting together, and his eyes turned red.

Probably because of his life experience as a proud man, Feng Ce felt very inferior about being disabled and covered with curse marks all over his body.

Others don't know it, but as a grandfather, he can understand this feeling of powerlessness best. He tried to cheer Feng Ce up, beat him, scolded him and begged him, but to no avail.

Feng Ce likes to go out less and less, as if he wants to isolate himself from the world.

He was so anxious that he found a marriage partner for Feng Ce, just to make his stagnant life a little more exciting.

did not expect! I really didn’t expect that! The effect is so good! It was only the second day, and Feng Ce was willing to go out!

Mr. Feng now looks at Wen Qi like a lucky star. Letting Wen Qi marry Feng Ce is the wisest decision he has ever made in his life!

In the garden.

Wen Qi's face was expressionless and said, "Although sunlight cannot suppress the curse of hungry ghosts, it can at least provide some relief to your soul. Especially the sunlight at noon can suppress the evil spirits on your body to a great extent and reduce the attraction to hungry ghosts." . What’s the matter? Are you planning to die early and give birth early by not going out?”

Before Feng Ce could speak, Wen Qi said "Ah" without any emotion, "I forgot, you have the Hungry Ghost Curse on you. After you die, your soul will be devoured. There will be no next life. It's true that relatives hate enemies. Hurry."

Feng Ce couldn't bear it anymore and gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up!"

Wen Qi was not afraid of him and hummed: "If you don't want to hear it, just bask in the sun. You can eat in the garden at noon today."