What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 39 The Daughter Is Really Angry
"Mr. Qin, good afternoon, did you call here specifically for something?"

Almost all of Wang Anruo's greetings begin with a greeting, which is her habit, and after more than half a month of getting along, Qin Feng is already familiar with this.

She is a glamorous beauty who uses politeness and politeness to reject others. The four thank yous during the first blind date are actually not a good thing now.

But now, Qin Feng can clearly feel that the air-conditioning on Wang Anruo's body has disappeared when facing him, this is the beginning of allowing himself to approach.

Qin Feng has his own theory about love. He believes that love is mutual penetration, allowing the other party to invade one's life, from no communication to complete overlapping of life, which is the process of realizing marriage.

Tomorrow's date is the beginning of my intrusion into Wang Anruo.

"There are some unspeakable secrets, but I always feel uncomfortable if I don't say it."

"Then tell me, I'll listen."

Wang Anruo had already got up from the bed, walked slowly to the desk and sat down.

She didn't grow up in this house. Her childhood was in the south, living with her grandparents.

But when they moved, the childhood nest was naturally moved to Guanhai... Grandpa Wang Renfu doted on her very much, strict and at the same time, he tried his best to meet all the requirements of his granddaughter.

This table is the countless little friends who worked at their desks day and night when she was a child.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of the desk, brushing her fingers lightly over the neatly arranged textbooks on the desk, and twisting her fingers around the keys of the small cabinet, a little nervous and looking forward to what Qin Feng would say next.

What would be the unspeakable secret?
Wang Anruo was beating a small drum in his heart, could it have something to do with him?
Even if you are a quasi-first-line star, if you have no experience in dealing with men and women, you should be nervous for the first time.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and tried to explain this absurd thing clearly with simple content and a relaxed tone——

"On the weekend night, I have a blind date."

"Ok?"

Wang Anruo was startled when she heard the words, Bingxue was as intelligent as she was, so she didn't realize what Qin Feng's words meant for a while.

The CPU is a little hot, and I feel like I'm burning up.

Qin Feng didn't give her time to think, and immediately said: "It was introduced by the head of our TV station. I wanted to refuse, but Uncle Wang was there at the time, and Uncle Wang said..."

Qin Feng told Wang Anruo exactly what happened on Friday afternoon.

There was no embellishment or intentional concealment, and I explained what I thought and said at the time.

After saying all this, Qin Feng took a deep breath.

Now it was his turn to get nervous.

It's bad, Zongheng Ruanxiang for so many years, why are you still nervous when facing women?
When was the last time you were nervous?

At this moment, even though he knew that sincerity was the only way out, Qin Feng still worried whether Wang Anruo would have a grudge.

This side has just officially changed from a blind date to a date, and you are starting the next one?

What blind date assembly line?

So he can only hope that he can dump the blame on Uncle Wang...

No, how can it be called dumping pot?
Originally it was Uncle Wang who took care of this dirty matter, so I am telling the truth.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng puffed out his chest, feeling somewhat reasonable.

There was silence on the phone for a long time, so long that Qin Feng was sweating.

Finally Wang Anruo replied: "Is this my father's idea?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng could only bite the bullet and nod: "My time with Uncle Wang is still short, and I can't understand what Uncle Wang means. So I think that Miss Wang, as a daughter, should understand Uncle Wang's thoughts better than I do, so I hit it off. Call me. One is to tell you the truth, and the other is to ask Uncle Wang what he means."

Upon hearing this, Wang Anruo replied: "Sometimes I don't know what my dad thinks...so I have to ask more about some things! I hung up the phone first, and I will write to Mr. Qin when I have news."

The phone hung up, and Qin Feng looked at the phone with some embarrassment.

He subconsciously looked back at the air conditioner in the bedroom, wondering if the temperature of the air conditioner was set a little low, why did he get goosebumps from the cold?
On the other side, Wang Anruo, who hung up the phone, came out of the bedroom, went straight to the balcony and knocked on the glass door.

Wang Rengui on the other side was startled, thinking it was his wife knocking on the door, but when he turned around and saw it was his daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter girl?"

Wang Rengui opened the door a gap and smiled at his daughter.

But Wang Anruo looked calm, and said to him: "Dad, Qin Feng called me just now."

"Come on, your mother didn't eavesdrop at the door, I can testify to that."

Wang Rengui wondered when his daughter would have to report to him when she called others?

Didn't she resent her parents intervening in her personal relationship before?

He was confused, but when he saw something wrong under the calm expression of his daughter, Wang Rengui suddenly thought of something.

Feeling guilty, he quickly cut off his cigarette, opened the glass door, jumped back to the living room from the balcony, and tiptoed to sit on the sofa.

"Then what..." He touched the back of his neck in embarrassment, and said to Wang Anruo in an almost pleading tone: "Be quiet, don't let your mother hear."

He was really scared and deliberately lowered his voice.

But Wang Anruo didn't intend to cover for him at all.

She tilted her head, and sat on the other side of the sofa, with her hands folded around her chest, not hiding her voice at all: "Dad, what did you do that you were so afraid of being known by my mother?"

Sure enough, upon hearing the voice in the living room, Wang Ma immediately catapulted off the bed and rushed out wearing slippers.

"What's going on? Your dad dares to hide something from me?!"

Wang Anruo glanced at his mother, and said calmly: "My father helped Qin Feng introduce another blind date. I heard that he is a relative of the director."

Wang Ma was taken aback when she heard the words, then she frowned, stared at Wang Rengui, and said, "Say! What's going on! Are you so brave?"

Sweat dripped off Wang Rengui's face all of a sudden, he was not afraid of anyone in his life, only his wife.

"No, just...for the leader's face..."

"Don't tell me this. You originally went to the TV station to enjoy the happiness of being a shopkeeper who let go of your hands. You don't have to give anyone's face. You won't be promoted anyway!" Wang Ma shouted: "Quickly tell me, what are you?" What do you mean, what's on your mind?!"

When Wang Anruo saw that his mother joined the battle, he stopped talking. He just sat on the sofa with his legs crossed gracefully, one hand resting on his knees to support his chin, and his eyes revealed a faint tranquility.

This picture is very similar to those beautiful goddesses carved from marble, but she is thinking and watching without saying a word at this moment, which makes Wang Rengui understand one thing.

The daughter is really a little angry.

That happened when Wang Anruo was a child.

When she was very young, once a relative's child came to play at home, Wang Rengui took it upon himself to give him her favorite toy, a pink rabbit doll.

After Wang Anruo came home and found out about it, she didn't cry or make trouble, ate quietly, did her homework quietly, sat on the sofa after finishing her homework, and looked at him quietly with such eyes.

The Wang Rengui who looked at it seemed to be caught by something. At that time, he knew that he had done something wrong, and his daughter really liked that toy.

Now after many years, this look appeared again.

(End of this chapter)