What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 222 The big one is coming (1W)

"What do you need?"

The owner of the suit shop asked Qin's father very respectfully.

Qin's father was a little confused. Of course he came to the suit store to buy suits. His son had already said that just now.

So he looked at Qin Feng, who understood and talked to the boss.

"A suit for formal occasions, but not too rigid and official." Qin Feng said with a smile: "My dad is going to propose marriage to me. The style should be slim-fitting, and the color should not be pure black."

Hearing this, the boss was shocked and looked at Wang Anruo behind Qin Feng who was admiring the oil paintings on the wall with great interest.

The love affair between Qin Wuxiang and Fang Nianwei is the biggest news in the entire domestic entertainment industry. Even if it is something that ordinary people can know just by surfing the Internet, he, who has an old relationship with Qin Wuxiang, is even more concerned about it.

"I really didn't expect you, Mr. Qin, to get married... Please come with me with your father." The boss extended his hand respectfully, "You know the finished products are here."

Qin Feng nodded and motioned for his father to follow him to the booth behind the counter where the lights were even brighter.

It's not that he doesn't want to make a decent suit for his biological father to wear for his engagement, but in this store, a suit often has to be measured and selected months in advance. The engagement is too sudden, and the old man is in Guanhai will only stay until the end of the film festival. After this period, we have to go to Suzhou.

So I can only buy finished suits when I go to propose marriage today... But Qin Feng will ask the boss to take down his father's measurements and order a few sets so that he can wear them in the future.

If the marriage proposal happens today, there will be a wedding in the future.

Wang Anruo looked up at the oil paintings hanging on the wall. There were some imitations of world-famous paintings, and some original works. Most of them were rural landscapes in Western Europe, among which the countryside in Luxembourg was mostly. It could be seen that the boss traveled around. I loved it when I was in Europe.

"The strokes of the painting at home are exactly the same." Wang Anruo said to himself, and then seemed to have discovered something interesting and happy. He smiled slightly and murmured: "But the painting at home is obviously better. I am willing to paint the better one. Give it to us, the relationship seems to be very good."

Unknowingly, Wang Anruo said that he and Qin Fenglai had already used us.

It is not known when exactly it started.

Maybe it was the first breakfast we had since living together, or maybe it was taking a nap together on the balcony one afternoon——

It was the warmest afternoon in early winter, even warmer than the entire autumn.

The sea breeze no longer makes people squint under the sunlight. Bathed in such a beautiful wind and sunshine, even the eyelashes will stretch from head to toe.The best day of the year is spent taking a nap with the one you love the most. It will be a lifetime of warm memories.

Thinking of this, Wang Anruo smiled sweeter and moved her eyes away from the oil painting. She noticed Qin's mother standing at the door, slightly embarrassed.

In Jiangcheng, Qin Ma is an out-and-out passionate woman.

She was filled with everything about her, including being able to roll down the window and scold the driver trying to get in the way on the road, and being bold enough to smile at the passengers from morning till night.

She picked up a bucket and wiped the car by herself, saving 300 yuan in car wash fees. She even threw the seat cushions and interior of the car on the ground and washed it with a water gun.You can also generously give the massage device Qin Feng bought to him the day after his colleague slapped him on the waist.

But that was in Jiangcheng. When she came to Guanhai, she seemed to be no longer herself.

Qin's mother hasn't spoken much since she parked the taxi on this street behind her son's McLaren.

The shiny taxi that came here to watch the sea is still incompatible with this street——

Money breeds taste and luxury, and luxury flows through every pore of this street.

Even though it was an inconspicuous shop, when Qin Ma walked into the suit hanging at the door, picked up the tag and took a look, her pupils shrank and she was in awe.

That piece of clothing was not custom-made but the cheapest finished product in the store, costing a full 7000 yuan!
Qin's mother, who is accustomed to life, always has a ruthless and sharp eye. She can deduce the average consumption of a store from the prices of items hanging at the door, and can even calculate how much money she can save in an instant. .

Mathematics is a wonderful term for housewives that even Gauss would admire.

So she could already estimate how much it would cost to buy a suit that her son called "the best" in a store like this.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel worried.

She knows that her son is rich and is now a well-known big shot. Even a middle-aged woman who drives a taxi has heard of the books written by Qin Feng, which shows their influence.

But money comes with money, and it takes time to change her mind. Things that are too expensive still feel painful to her.

The money was converted into piles of banknotes, but it bought a set of clothes that could only be worn a few times.

Just when she was in a dilemma, a pair of slightly cold hands placed on hers and squeezed a little tighter.

Qin's mother was stunned and looked up, and Wang Anruo's smiling face that made people feel like spring breeze came into view.

"Auntie, there are a lot of clothes and jewelry selling on this street. Can I help you choose two pieces later? It's just that I don't have good taste, so you have to come with me."

Qin's mother hesitated to speak, she was worried about money.

Of course Wang Anruo Bingxue was smart and could see it, so he said with a smile: "This is Qin Feng's filial piety. He will feel uncomfortable if you don't accept him... He always muttered this last night. Besides, uncle and you always dress more energetically today." OK."

Talking about Qin Feng and today's marriage proposal, Qin's mother couldn't say anything she wanted to refute.

When Wang Anruo saw this, she even smiled like a flower, thinking that her future mother-in-law was quite cute. Now she knew why Qin Feng could enjoy the peaceful life before the exposure.

A person's success is absolutely inseparable from tutoring. After these contacts, she can see that Qin's father and Qin's mother are very down-to-earth people.

It's just that the gap between the current concept and the future life will take some time to slowly adapt to... But I think it should be quick, after all, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury!

On the other side, the boss led Qin Feng and his son to the ready-to-wear area. While using a soft ruler to help Qin's father measure his figure, he proudly introduced the suits that he considered treasures.

"Perfect tailoring, elegant lines, perfect balance of comfort and practicality. Mr. Qin, you know me, all the finished products are my most proud works when I think they meet the price range, and the only difference is the scope of application And the fabric and cutting process.”

The boss smiled very proudly and asked: "Since it is a marriage proposal, then the ratio between formal occasions and casual occasions must be about [-] to [-]...day or night?"

"During the day."

“Standing for a long time or sitting for a long time?”

"Sedentary."

"Dinner?"

"Yes."

“May I ask for red wine or white wine?”

"Hmm... it should be white wine."

Qin Feng answered the boss's questions fluently, and almost every time he came to the suit shop, the boss would ask such questions.

In his eyes, a suit is the soul and weapon for a man. There should be the most suitable suit for any occasion, and men should not have only one suit.

At least formal occasions should be separated from casual occasions, and the more detailed distinction is his one-on-one professional service to Qin Wuxiang.

"Then I recommend this one."

The boss took off the "picture frame" hanging on the wall. Perhaps because he was a painter, he framed each suit in a picture frame to prevent dust and look beautiful.

"Slim-fitting, tapered trousers, the lining is very breathable and not easy to catch odor. The best fabrics, even the customers who come to my shop to order are rare to choose such expensive and textured materials. For suits The style is just right for your dad’s needs, and most importantly, the size is just right.”

The boss handed the suit to Qin's father and motioned him to go to the fitting room to try it on, "It's just that the finished product is a finished product after all. Compared with the custom-made one, there is always a big gap. If the size is right, it can only be said to barely fit... Isn't this right?" It’s a matter of method.”

Qin Feng nodded in greeting: "I understand, sorry to trouble you."

The boss quickly bowed: "You are a regular customer. How can a customer bother the boss?"

When he first came to Guanhai, he managed to stabilize his position by making clothes for Qin Wuxiang and receiving high remuneration. Qin Feng was considered his nobleman.

He is also one of the few people who knew that Qin Feng was Qin Wuxiang before his identity was exposed.

Dad Qin went into the fitting room to try on clothes, and Qin Feng took the opportunity to tell the boss: "You can make two more custom-made sets according to my dad's size. The specifications are the same as the ones I used for the last launch ceremony. That’s fine.”

That piece is the most expensive of all Qin Feng's clothes. Of course, it would be the most expensive for his father.

The boss nodded: "This is natural."

After a while, the door of the fitting room was opened.

Father Qin looked very energetic in a gray suit. His normally taciturn temperament looked dull when compared to his former craftsman, but when he put on a suit, he looked calm.

The old saying always makes sense as a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

Qin Feng could tell from the bright eyes of his father staring into the mirror that he liked this dress very much, because his father never turned around to try to see what was behind him when looking in the mirror.

But he knew that his father would not say that he wanted this dress.

"That's it." Qin Feng smiled and handed the boss a bank card.

The boss understood it and kept silent about the price. He just lowered his head and swiped his card.

Anyway, Mr. Qin never bargains, and he will not betray this trust by asking for a high price.

"Dad, just wear it." Qin Feng took the bag containing old clothes from the boss, "Just throw this in the car."

Dad Qin, who was wearing shiny leather shoes and a brand new suit, took a few steps in the store and felt that his vision became clearer.

"Chu Ci: Fisherman" says, "I have heard that those who are newly bathed must flick their crowns, and those who are newly bathed must shake their clothes."

This is human nature.

Qin's mother looked at Qin's father with bright eyes. This was the second time in her life that she saw her man look so impressive...the first time was at their wedding.

"Just wear this." Mother Qin said firmly, "It will definitely work!"

Looking at his parents' satisfied expressions, Qin Feng also showed a look of relief.

Then he turned to look at his boss who was already preparing to draw the drawings, and suddenly said: "You will come to my wedding, right?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, obviously digesting the meaning of Qin Feng's words, and then he showed a look of joy.

"Mr. Qin, do you plan to invite me to the wedding?"

"Why not?" Qin Feng said with a smile: "Or am I overthinking it, and I am the only one who thinks we are friends?"

The boss looked very excited: "Do you really consider me a friend?"

Qin Feng recalled the past and said calmly: "Before, I wanted to keep a low profile for some reasons. I rarely revealed my identity before visiting a place or meeting someone...except for friends."

"It's an honor for me to be invited to attend your and Miss Fang's wedding." The boss said solemnly, "I will definitely be there."

After leaving the store, I went to buy some clothes for my mother and then it was time to meet my parents.

Qin Feng got into the car, and Wang Anruo also got into the passenger seat.

She smiled and joked: "Auntie seems to feel sorry for you spending money."

"There's no need to feel bad about spending money on your parents." Qin Feng replied with a smile.

Wang Anruo asked softly: "When I buy clothes for my aunt, shall I pay for it?"

Qin Feng looked at her, and she looked at Qin Feng seriously.

"You always buy things for my parents. It's convenient to be close to each other in the same city, but being far away doesn't mean I'm ignorant."

Wang Anruo smiled sweetly: "Oh, I'm too stupid to explain. Anyway, you know, don't ask me to explain clearly."

When Qin Feng saw her cute appearance, he deliberately teased her and retorted with a low hum: "You are stupid? Who is stupid? Why can't I see it? When I go home to complain, I can tell you better than anyone else."

When Wang Anruo saw him teasing her, she narrowed her eyes and pretended to feel regret when she suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I just forgot something."

"What happened? Did you leave something in the store?"

"No," Wang Anruo shook his head: "You and your boss have a good relationship since before we met, right?"

Qin Feng nodded, it was true. Ever since the pen name Qin Wuxiang became popular and he was forced to hunt for women to earn points, he had become very familiar with his boss.

After all, going to high-end occasions requires special clothes.

At least wear a tie.

Wang Anruo frowned and said seriously: "Then can I ask how many suits you have made in total? Has any other woman ordered a suit for you in the store?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and his smile became kind: "I don't think it's necessary?"

Wang Anruo raised his eyebrows and snorted: "It seems that this is true? I remember that the turning point of my father's rapid decline in family status was when he came home late after drinking, and my mother got angry and asked him to sleep on the balcony. After one night... I think our balcony is quite spacious."

"It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary." The cold sweat on Qin Feng's forehead had already fallen.

He knew very well what kind of younger brother Uncle Wang was in the family. If he were to be like that in the future, the two of them would be able to complain to each other all night long.

"At this temperature outside, sleeping on the balcony for one night will kill you." Qin Fengxiao reasoned with emotion: "You don't want me to get anything wrong with the cold, do you?"

Wang Anruo's originally cold expression suddenly softened, and he said softly: "Of course, how can I let it go? Thirty percent of it is a joke."

send.

Qin Feng closed his eyes peacefully.

More than half of it is true.
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I went to buy some clothes for Qin's mother. Wang Anruo paid the money as she wished and was obviously much happy.

Since he was going to propose marriage, he couldn't go empty-handed. Qin Feng knew very well what the old man liked. After all, he had come to give gifts many times.But he still let Wang Anruo pick and choose in the mall and let her do the shopping.

This may be pampering and accommodating, understanding what the other half likes most, and satisfying her little willfulness.

"Navigation starts, [-] kilometers from destination."

Wang Anruo adjusted the media volume on his mobile phone to the maximum and gave Qin Feng navigation.

"I guess the accommodation was arranged by my second uncle." Qin Feng said while driving.

"How do you know it was my second uncle who found a place for my grandfather to live?"

"Because I've been to that villa area. It's really luxurious." Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Your uncle is a diligent and frugal person to the core, but your second uncle is not like that. I think your second uncle and I can get along well. It's great. Part of it is that our philosophy in life is to spend money and have fun.”

Wang Anruo smiled: "The prerequisite for spending money and enjoying yourself is the ability to make money. You and my second uncle are similar in this regard."

Soon the two cars arrived at their destination one after another.

The security guards in the villa area had probably greeted them in advance and let them go easily.

Even if you don't say hello, a brand new McLaren will be respected by security guards no matter where you are.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't feel anything when he arrived in front of the villa, Wang Anruo became a little nervous.

He saw her thoughts and gently shook her hand before getting out of the car.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." Qin Feng comforted.

Wang Anruo turned to look at him and found that Qin Feng was not just talking. The serious look in his eyes was reassuring.

"Aren't you nervous?" she asked.

Qin Feng shook his head, then looked at the villa door through the windshield, and said with a calm smile: "In order not to leave any regrets, I once left Gusu with regrets. Now that such a long time has passed, I have done enough, and now It’s time to face the consequences.”

Feeling the warmth covering his small hands, Wang Anruo looked at his big hands with slightly lowered eyebrows.

This reassuring feeling may be one of Qin Feng’s fascinating charms!
He has the confidence to do anything with ease.

"Well, I believe you!" Wang Anruo also became firm, raised her head and looked at him with a smile on her face: "You love me and I love you too. Nothing can separate us anymore."

If you have love, say it out, otherwise her young heart will wither. This is Wang Anruo.

Being so agreeable is also the reason why Qin Feng is fascinated by her.

After getting out of the car, Qin's father and Qin's mother took a deep breath. The four of them had just walked to the door of the villa. Before they could ring the doorbell, the door of the villa had already opened.

Unexpectedly, Wang Anruo originally thought that the person who came out to greet him would be Butler Li, but it turned out to be his father.

Wang Rengui had a smile on his face, "Thank you for the hard work coming all the way from Quancheng, please come in... Oops, I heard the sound of a car upstairs."

Qin's father and Qin's mother thought for a moment. At first glance, they thought Wang Rengui looked familiar. After two or three seconds, they compared him with their son's boss in their minds, and then realized that he was the future father-in-law.

"Hello! We finally meet again!" Qin's mother stepped forward to shake hands with Wang Rengui, her excitement was beyond words, and then handed the thing in her hand to Wang Rengui: "Boss, this is a little thought, you must Take it!"

"Haha, don't call me leader. Xiao Qin and I are no longer in a superior-subordinate relationship." Wang Rengui chuckled, seeming to hint: "You are calling the leader unfamiliar again!"

"Yes, I'm unfamiliar." Qin's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Wang Rengui then said, "Don't give me anything else. I'm not the one in charge today." Qin's mother was stunned when she heard this, obviously not understanding what her father-in-law was talking about.

Wang Anruo quickly leaned into Qin's mother's ear and said, "Uncle and aunt, you have to talk to my grandpa today. I was raised by my grandpa, and my grandpa has the final say on all major events in my family."

Qin's mother and Qin's father looked at each other and suddenly realized.

After entering the door, people were dazzled by the magnificent furniture and accessories. The spacious villa was so big that it exceeded the two people's understanding. It was simply too big to be a house.

Qin Feng was a little surprised to see an acquaintance in the living room.

"Hello, second uncle." Qin Feng greeted the tall and thin man standing in the living room.

Wang Laoer wore a very exquisite jacket, and his gold-rimmed glasses were still embellished with a hint of businessman's unique shrewdness. With a squinted smile, he introduced himself to Qin's father and Qin's mother.

"Hello, I am An Ruo's second uncle. The old man is upstairs, I will take you up."

"no need."

An old but rich voice came from the stairs. Mr. Wang walked down step by step, leaning on his crutch, which was more like a dragon head used for beating people, giving people a full sense of oppression.

Behind him was Wang Renwei, presumably the two of them were talking about work upstairs.

"I'm a guest from afar. My Wang family doesn't bother to do anything to show off."

As the old man said, Wang Rengui's in-laws were of the same generation as Qin Feng's parents, and his grandfather was even older.

Even so, going downstairs to meet their family in person was enough to give face to the Qin family who had come all the way.

When you come to propose marriage, don't say whether you will accept it or not. You can't look down on someone.

After the old man came down from upstairs, Qin's mother quickly handed over the gift she bought.

"A little thought... Are you Xiao Wang's grandfather?"

"Yes, I am Lao Wang." The old man looked at Father Qin and Mother Qin, nodded, and for the first time he made a joke, but his expression was still serious: "You're welcome, I will accept the things. Sit down and say ...Rengui, watch the tea."

"okay!"

Wang Rengui was so attentive that he quickly got hot water to make tea and gave it to Qin's father and Qin's mother.

Seeing that his precious granddaughter was still standing, the old man patted the sofa next to him and motioned for her to come and sit.

But Wang Anruo glanced at Qin Feng who was standing and shook his head resolutely.

When Mr. Wang saw this, his eyes narrowed and he became thoughtful.

Qin's mother was so nervous that she could not speak. The main reason was that the old man's aura was so full. Where had they seen such an elegant old man in Jiangcheng?

In addition, the old man's figure has not become rickets due to his age. He is already tall and majestic, and even more oppressive.

The old man is a soldier who has been in the army for half his life and is very bloody. After all, Qin's mother is a woman who drives a taxi.

But it doesn't matter, someone can step up.

"Listen to Xiao Wang, you are the one who makes the decision at home."

Father Qin took a sip of tea and looked at the old man. His eyes were sincere and his voice was full of confidence, without any fear.

Mr. Wang nodded secretly when he saw this, like father, like son.

Wang Anruo was a little surprised.

Qin Feng smiled slightly and leaned into her ear and asked, "Do you think my family is the same as yours?"

Wang Anruo nodded.

My mother has a strong personality and can make the decision no matter what.When I first met Qin's mother, I thought Qin Feng's family was like this too, but now it turns out that Qin's father, who has always been silent, is actually the one who makes the decisions in the family.

"The child's mother and I came here today just to discuss the marriage of our two children with you." Qin's father went straight to the topic, his words were calm and in a consultative tone.

Mr. Wang thought for a moment and then said: "To be honest, when you came today, I just wanted to see what your Qin parents were like. Regarding the situation in your family, whether you asked Qin Feng or An Ruo's father, I They’re all already counted.”

When Qin Feng heard this, he looked at his second uncle who was standing aside and said nothing, thinking that there might be more to it than that.

With the second uncle's ability, he must have investigated his family's family situation in private, and maybe even the three generations of his ancestors.

This is something that can't be helped. After all, the Wang family's situation is special, and both public and private people understand it.

Even if an ordinary family is talking about marriage, don't they still have to find out what the other family members do, what kind of jobs they have, whether they have a garage, whether their parents have pensions, etc.

Mr. Wang continued: "After seeing you today, I know you two well. But I would like to hear the children's opinions on this marriage. After all, it is not us who live the life."

He looked at his precious granddaughter, his eyes softened, but also a little reluctant: "My child, have you really figured it out? This is not child's play."

Wang Anruo has always regretted not being tougher in front of her grandfather when she was in her hometown in Gusu last time. Now that this opportunity is presented to her again, she will never let it go again.

So she held Qin Feng's hand with her backhand and showed her attitude with actions.

"Grandpa, I've already thought about it."

Mr. Wang slowly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

After a while, he seemed to have calmed down and opened his eyes again to look at Qin Feng.

"Boy, I understand my granddaughter's temperament. She has said such words, which means she has identified you."

Then he glanced at Wang Rengui and snorted coldly: "I know this Yao'er's temper very well. If I hadn't come suddenly, I might have secretly used the household registration book to persuade you and my precious granddaughter to get the certificate. , I didn’t receive the invitation until after the wedding, and I was afraid that I would kidnap someone.”

Then he looked at Qin Feng and asked solemnly and seriously: "Why do you still have to let me nod? You kept delaying until I left and let your parents see An Ruo's parents."

Qin Feng did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment before saying: "This world is not important. Whoever admits this will win freedom."

Wang Laoer, who was standing nearby and yawning, was suddenly startled, and then smiled and said, "Caligula by Albert Camus."

Qin Feng glanced at his second uncle and continued with the latter's approving gaze: "Love should be like this. The opinions of others are not important. Whoever admits this will gain love."

"Then you should delay me until I leave Guanhai." The old man said calmly.

Qin Feng shook his head: "What I'm saying is that the essence of love is not caring about other people's opinions. But love that does not get the blessing of others is destined to only belong to two people... I want An Ruo to be happy, not to let her exchange for her family affection. .”

He said solemnly: "Old man, one day, I will let you bless me and An Ruo."

Mr. Wang looked at him and said calmly: "What if I say no?"

"That means it's not today." Qin Feng smiled generously, and then stood up.

Father Qin also stood up and said seriously: "There is no principle in this world that you must agree to a marriage proposal. You are already very polite. At worst, we can come back next time and one day we can have this meal together... I believe in me son."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wang Anruo's eyes, while Qin Feng sighed lightly, but he didn't look too depressed.

After all, there are only a few couples in this world who have smooth sailing from falling in love to getting married. It is not easy to satisfy each other's parents from the beginning. It is the norm for most people to change their prejudices over time.

I don't know whether it was Qin Feng's attitude that moved Mr. Wang, or the loss flashing in Wang Anruo's eyes that made him feel distressed...

Or maybe the old man just planned to test Qin Feng to see what kind of answer he would give.

In short, when the family was about to leave, Mr. Wang suddenly sighed.

"I think I'll just have this meal today."

Qin Feng was stunned and looked back at the old man, not knowing why.

Father Qin was also full of doubts.

Mr. Wang chuckled, smiling for the first time today.

He looked at Qin Feng's father and stroked his beard: "You are better than my two sons."

Father Qin was very ashamed and shook his head: "I am just a laid-off worker."

"But your son is more capable than our two grandsons." Mr. Wang said for the first time: "Of course, my least capable youngest son has the advantage of having a daughter. You can't compare to this."

Wang Rengui was a little embarrassed, but he still smiled shamelessly.

If you don't have the ability, then you don't have the ability. Who wants a daughter to please the old man?

Qin Fengze finally came to his senses and asked uncertainly: "You... agreed to my marriage to An Ruo?"

"Half and half." The old man sighed softly: "My granddaughter is determined, and I, an old stubborn man, know that there is no point in delaying it any longer. When I was in Gusu, I once said that I wanted to see with my own eyes what kind of kid you are. People, after watching it for so long, should have figured out the trick."

"Then the engagement..."

"Oh, let's book it." The old man nodded, "It's just that the wedding will happen after next spring. At least leave some time for me to observe you one last time. If you feel a little bit sorry for An Ruo before the wedding, don't call it a day. , I won’t make it easy for you kid.”

"Of course." Qin Feng and Wang Anruo looked at each other and could see each other's joy.

Especially Wang Anruo's eyes were already wet.

No one had it harder than her. She had never told anyone about the pressure between Qin Feng and her grandfather.

It wasn't until today that grandpa finally relented, and the pressure in her heart suddenly disappeared, that she realized it later.

Mr. Wang felt very distressed when he saw this, and quickly patted his side: "I don't agree. My granddaughter is not even happy to be next to me. What else should I do? Stop crying, grandpa, give her a hug."

"Grandpa~"

Wang Anruo immediately threw herself into the old man's arms, buried her head and wiped away her tears.

Wang Rengui walked up to Qin Feng's parents and said with a smile: "The cook has already made the meal. My dad is like this. Don't be surprised... I met you last time at Qin Feng's house. What should I say this time?" Have a drink too, my wife is on the way, we didn’t meet last time, she scolded me for several days, haha.”

Father Qin hurriedly held Wang Rengui's hand, not knowing what to say. It took him a long time to say: "Thank you, leader, for taking care of me."

"Why call me a leader? Let's call him father-in-law!" Wang Rengui said with a smile: "Besides, whether it was before or recently, saying that I take care of Xiao Qin really offends me. Your son is always the best wherever he goes!"

The hands of the two were tightly held together.
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After having a good meal at noon, Qin Feng took his parents to visit the villa in Qingshan Community in the afternoon. Not surprisingly, this is where the two will live after they get married.

Very satisfied, Qin's father and Qin's mother returned to Jiangcheng that night. They had to adapt to their son's new life of wealth, and went back to discuss with relatives about an auspicious day to finalize the marriage.

Two days later, the wedding day was finally set.

In other words, the relationship between Qin Wuxiang and Fang Nianwei, which has been controversial from the beginning to the present, has finally come to a conclusion - except for the parties involved, the entire domestic entertainment industry and public opinion are still unaware of it.

A depth charge had lit its fuse.

At ten o'clock in the night, Qin Feng tried on the clothes for the next day in the bedroom, hung them in the closet, and ironed Wang Anruo's skirt at the same time.

After not hearing Wang Anruo's movement for a long time, Qin Feng stretched and looked around the house.

It wasn't found in the living room, because I wasn't watching TV and practicing my acting skills; it wasn't found on the balcony, which meant there was no sea breeze blowing; finally, I even searched in the kitchen, but didn't find the hungry little greedy cat that was eating secretly.

For the first time, Qin Feng lamented that it was not a good thing if the house was too big, and it seemed stupid to call people at home.

After finally walking around, he found only the toilet and study room. He found Wang Anruo reading quietly in his study room.

"Why are you reading a book all of a sudden?"

Qin Feng walked over and stood behind her chair. Under the warm lighting of the desk lamp, Wang Anruo's back was as beautiful as water.

She raised her head slightly and tried her best to look up at Qin Feng who was standing behind her. She covered the lower half of her face with the book in her hand, leaving only a pair of eyes with hidden eyes exposed, smiling crookedly.

"You were busy in the bedroom, so I wanted to help you clean up in the study. I saw the books on the bookshelf and started reading them."

The broom and dustpan are still at Wang Anruo's hand.

I was mesmerized by this sight.

Qin Feng glanced at the cover of the book, "The Selected Works of Maupassant".

Qin Feng smiled when he saw this and said, "Who writes better?"

"what?"

"Which one of us writes better...what do you think?"

"He writes short stories, you write science fiction."

"Tell me something."

"Knowingly asking."

Wang Anruo's cheeks were slightly red, and even her eyes showed love, so she closed the book even tighter.

"What did you see?" Qin Feng slowly leaned down and his voice became softer, but Wang Anruo heard it clearly.

Because the distance between the two is getting closer.

"'Beautiful Friend'," Wang Anruo whispered in response to the original text in the book: "He is waiting for another thing, another kind of hug and kiss that is not so vulgar."

"as you wish."

Qin Feng gently stretched out his hand and moved the book covering Wang Anruo's face.

The book originally blocked the lower half of her face, but now it blocked the upper half of her face, covering her eyes and nose.

This gentle lift revealed Wang Anruo's cherry-shaped mouth.

The lips were slightly open, breathing slightly, as if waiting for something.

Until Qin Feng leaned down and felt each other's breath, Wang Anruo couldn't bear it anymore, and actually pouted his mouth and took the initiative to lean in.

The two kissed, sweetly and long in a direction they had never tried before.

After a long time, the lips parted.

After Qin Feng gently took away the book covering her face, Wang Anruo was already as charming as silk.

She looked at him charmingly.

He looked at her and smiled fondly.

As if she had gotten some signal, she was no longer reserved, stretched out her arms and put her arms around Qin Feng's neck to prevent him from running away, and gave him another passionate kiss.

Reveals a woman's initiative and openness.

She knows how to make Qin Feng happy. A woman's reserve makes men full of fighting spirit, and her initiative after success makes men enjoy it even more.

Love is mutual. Qin Feng knows how to please her, so she will not let Qin Feng down.

The fifty steps you take will only make me run faster.

Kiss for kiss.

After their lips parted, they were both panting slightly.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "I never think hugging and kissing are vulgar."

Wang Anruo's face turned red and she felt hot all over. She smiled with pride in her man: "So in my heart, you are the best writer."

Qin Feng held her tenderly and sniffed the fragrance of her hair, which made Wang Anruo's neck itch and shrink.

He said softly: "Let's go, it's time to go to bed, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"Ah."

Wang Anruo nodded slightly.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the film festival.

There will be a red carpet tomorrow night and she will attend.

Qin Feng will also attend.

Then he would lock hands with her, and together they would throw a depth charge with the fuse into a sea of ​​flashing lights, blowing up the interior.

(End of this chapter)