Fengyue

He paused with his hands, turned his head and told me calmly, "Go out and arrange the dishes and chopsticks."

After a while, the meal is ready.

Mushroom rapeseed, Kung Pao chicken, seaweed and egg drop soup, a pot of fragrant rice.

Leng Qingfeng and I sat in the dining room, eating face to face, the room was so quiet that we could even hear the sound of chewing and breathing clearly.

In order to break the silence and embarrassment, I swallowed the food in my mouth and asked tentatively, "That..."

Leng Qingfeng had already finished eating, so he scooped up a small bowl of soup for himself, looked up into my eyes, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Can I have dinner with you in the future?" Afraid that Leng Qingfeng might misunderstand, I hurriedly explained, "It's not in the canteen of the work unit, I mean here, I can pay the food fee, I can wash..."

The word "bowl" hadn't been uttered yet, but was interrupted by Leng Qingfeng, "Yes! I'm not so poor that I need you to pay for food."

I lowered my head and snickered, and heard Leng Qingfeng continue.

"In the future, when I don't work overtime or go to other places to handle cases, I will cook at home. You can come and eat."

yeah!I cheer in my heart.

Leng Qingfeng finished his soup and left the restaurant.

After I finished eating, I cleaned up the kitchen and moved to the living room.

Leng Qingfeng had already taken a shower, and was half lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV in home clothes.

He saw me coming and sat up straight.

Leng Qingfeng, who was wearing home clothes, gave me a less cold feeling, as if I had changed back to the old brother Qingfeng.I silently emboldened myself in my heart, and carefully sat on the sofa next to Leng Qingfeng.

I deliberated on my words for a long time, and smiled friendlyly, "Captain Leng, can you allow me to go to the Criminal Investigation Detachment?"

Leng Qingfeng stared sideways at my face, without thinking, he refused, "No."

I was not reconciled, "I can handle everything in grappling and fighting."

He snorted coldly, "Beautiful fists and embroidered legs."

"I won No.3 in the women's group in the police officer college shooting competition."

"No actual combat experience."

"Why? Why do you want to be a stumbling block in my career?"

"No reason."

"I'm looking for the chief."

"You can't even find the minister."

"You, Leng Qingfeng."

"Call the cold team."

I ignored him and got up to leave and go back to my house.

Leng Qingfeng stopped me, "Follow me to eat at home on weekends."

I didn't speak, and left angrily.

I opened the door and entered my room, closed the door, and I leaned against the door and laughed.

Anyway, I can go to Leng Qingfeng's place to have a meal from time to time, hehe, does this count as semi-cohabitation?

Also, he was able to take me to dinner at home, which shows that in his heart, I still have a relationship with him. My relationship with him, and even the Leng family, has not been completely broken because of my father's death.

With my anticipation, the weekend is coming soon.

I got up early in the morning and tidied myself up, mainly to make myself look more mature. After all, Leng Qingfeng is 31 years old, and I am only 19 years old. Standing together, I look like an uncle and niece.

I put my straight hair, which is usually tied into a ponytail, into a bit of curvature with a hair clip. The curvy black hair is scattered on the back and shoulder armor. I also specially chose a slightly sexy black long-sleeved dress with a light color high heels.

I took a picture in front of the mirror, "Well, yes, it looks like 25, the difference between the two is six years old, shouldn't the difference be too much?"

Leng Qingfeng knocked on the door and came in, "What are you mumbling about?"

"Hehe, no, I didn't mutter anything." I took my handbag and the gifts I prepared in advance, and followed Leng Qingfeng out.

In the elevator, Leng Qingfeng looked at my new look with dilated pupils, as if he had spotted a criminal suspect.

I looked down at my clothes, reached out and touched my cheeks lightly, so I didn't understand, so I asked, "Is there a flaw?"

"Others always dress themselves up as young, but you are doing the opposite. It's true." Leng Qingfeng drove away before finishing speaking.

"..." This is not to match you.I don't understand the style, I don't understand my mind at all.

Driving in the cold wind, I sat in the passenger seat.

No communication all the way.

After Leng's new house was renovated, this was my first visit.

A very ordinary community, not too luxurious, but the greenery is excellent.

Leng's family lives on the first floor.Leng Qingfeng parked the car in the parking space, and Leng Qingfeng and I went in with a box of gifts.

Uncle Leng and Aunt Leng were waiting in the living room.

"Dad, Mom. This is a gift that Yueyue bought for you."

"Uncle Leng, Aunt Leng."

"Yueyue, you, you are so weird." Aunt Leng said with a smile after receiving the gift.

"That's right, our relationship, what kind of gift do we bring?"

"You moved here, this is my first time at home, how can I be empty-handed?"

"Hurry up, sit on the sofa." Aunt Leng greeted warmly, turned her head and said to Uncle Leng, "You sit with the children for a while, and I will go to the kitchen to unload the dumplings."

I chatted with Leng Qingfeng and Uncle Leng in the living room for a while, when Aunt Leng came and invited us to the restaurant for dinner.

Uncle Leng and Aunt Leng are both tasteful people. The restaurant is not too luxurious, but very elegant.

On the solid wood dining table, there are five or six dishes of good color and appearance in the middle, and a plate of dumplings on each side.

Aunt Leng thoughtfully adjusted the distance between the chairs.

Aunt Leng and Uncle Leng sat on the side, and I sat on the side with Leng Qingfeng.

Aunt Leng was very enthusiastic, "Yueyue, you're welcome, eat while it's hot."

Uncle Leng added from the side, "I know you love dumplings, your Aunt Leng specially made them, eat more."

"Thank you, auntie." Before the words came out, the nose tingled unbearably, and the eye sockets were moist.

Leng Qingfeng was the closest to me, sensed my strangeness, took out a tissue from the paper box at hand and handed it to me.

I took the tissue, wiped it, and explained, "The dumplings are too hot, and my eyes and nose are numb due to Qi Xun."

"Silly boy, the dumplings are still cold just out of the pan?" Aunt Leng joked with a smile.

Aunt Leng's craftsmanship is still as good as ever.

It's like eating at her house when I was a child, every time I eat very full and very comfortable.

After dinner, I cleaned up the kitchen with Aunt Leng.

Uncle Leng and Leng Qingfeng were talking in the study.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Aunt Leng took me to the living room to eat fruit and watch TV.

While watching TV, while talking gossip.

Aunt Leng suddenly pulled out a stack of A4 papers from under the coffee table and spread them out in front of me, each with a photo on the upper right corner.

Aunt Leng had a pleasant face and said to me in a negotiating tone, "Yueyue, help Auntie to see which of these girls is suitable for Qingfeng."

I spread the papers wider and looked at them carefully.

Like a personnel file, a one-inch bareheaded photo is pasted in the upper right corner.Fill in the basic information such as name, place of origin, age, and education in the blank column on the left, and even write resume, personal hobbies, personality traits, etc. below.

My God, this is the rhythm of recruiting a wife for Leng Qingfeng.

I feel uncomfortable, but thinking about it in reverse, Aunt Leng may not know that I like Leng Qingfeng. They are parents, their son is 31 years old, and their daughter-in-law has nowhere to go, so it is reasonable to get angry.

"Auntie, where did you get all this, it's quite detailed."

Aunt Leng smiled slightly, "Some are Qingfeng's aunt, and some people come to propose marriage. I made this form according to the situation. Tell me, you bastard, don't worry at all. Your Uncle Leng and I are both over 60, can you take it easy?" Well."

I tentatively said, "Maybe the Leng team has someone in mind...?"

Aunt Leng looked up into my eyes and asked, "Captain Leng?"

"Oh! It's Brother Qingfeng. I've been calling Leng Dui in the bureau, and I'm used to it. I mean, maybe Brother Qingfeng has someone he likes, don't you guys know?"

Aunt Leng shook her head, "No!" She paused, as if recalling something, and added, "During the Spring Festival this year, many relatives came to the house, and this matter was mentioned at the dinner table. He answered very firmly at that time. , I can see that there is really not. Later, I was still not sure. After my relative left, I asked him again. If there is someone who likes it, I will bring it back. As long as you like it, your father and I will like it. He said again To be clear, there really isn’t.”

Listening to Aunt Leng's words, I was enlightened. It turns out that I have always been self-indulgent.Leng Qingfeng really never liked me.Then, what does it mean that the golden whistle was given to me?

Maybe it means nothing.

Aunt Leng took out a piece of paper from the bottom, "This is your Director Zhuang Meng, you should be familiar with her, what is her personality like? Last time, when your Uncle Leng went to the bureau, Director Zhuang specifically asked you to stop Leng Uncle came to his office and mentioned that Zhuang Meng liked your brother Qingfeng. Do you think they are suitable?"

I looked up at Aunt Leng's face, forced a smile, "You should ask Brother Qingfeng about this. I'm a child, and adults don't know much about their feelings. Hehe!"

Aunt Leng seemed to be talking to me, and she seemed to be talking to herself, "Yes, we don't care about the director or anything, but Director Zhuang said repeatedly that Zhuang Meng really likes you Brother Qingfeng, so we can't say anything, but, Ultimately it’s up to them whether they like each other.”

I nodded in agreement.

Uncle Leng retired from the position of deputy director of the Meijiang City Public Security Bureau.Aunt Leng was also a professor at the University of Political Science and Law before she retired. I know them well, and they are not people who cling to the powerful.

However, I really want to know whether Leng Qingfeng likes Zhuang Meng or not.

In other words, Zhuang Meng is indeed more temperamental and feminine than me.

Sad

After a long time, Leng Qingfeng told me that there was a hair in the study that day.