What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 59 My son-in-law save me!

He hurriedly silenced, tiptoed, and took a big stride back to the living room from the entrance.

He looked at Wang Anruo who was standing at the door of the bedroom, his eyes were full of horror: "Not only Uncle Wang himself, but also my colleagues... Didn't you call Uncle Wang here?"

Wang Anruo shook his head desperately: "I came here by myself."

"Then that..."

Qin Feng was actually at a loss, let Wang Anruo hide?
Why does it seem that she is so shameless.

But didn't Uncle Wang entrust that no one in the unit should know about An Ruo's existence?
And if Uncle Wang found out that he was a treasure in the golden house, and when he entered the door, he found his daughter in his bedroom...

Bad!
Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and was just about to persuade Wang Anruo to hide first, but he didn't expect Wang Anruo to be more active than him.

"I'll hide in the bedroom first." She dodged back to the bedroom, using the door as a cover to cover herself, leaving only her head on the side, "You... try to drive my dad away."

She couldn't say to drive everyone away, so she pointed at her father. Qin Feng nodded, knowing what he meant.

Wang Anruo closed the door and was in the bedroom, her heart pounding.

If I remember correctly, Qin Feng's colleagues have seen it before, at the recording site of the evening radio station some time ago.

So they will definitely recognize themselves.

If this happens, can the mediocre love between myself and Qin Feng continue?
Qin Feng knows that he is a star who is about to become popular, will he feel grudges or pressure, and then...

It is easy to think wildly when nervous, Wang Anruo frowned anxiously.

She frowned, biting her fingers subconsciously, with a fierce look on her face.

Didn't Dad say that he would celebrate Qin Feng's birthday at work?

How can I organize it at home...

Qin Feng came to the door and opened the door with anxiety.

The face was Wang Rengui's amiable smiling face.

"Hehe, Xiao Qin, happy birthday!"

Zhao Ming followed closely behind: "Didn't expect that, Xiao Qin, are you surprised? Do you think we forgot your birthday? This is all the director's idea. I'm moved and thank you very much!"

The sound is so loud that it can be heard from every corner of the house.

Qin Feng slowly closed his eyes.

It's over, Uncle!
He observed a moment of silence and let everyone in. Da Liu and Xiao Wang put things into the kitchen with ease.

"Hey, what about Qin Feng's cooking? You said that it's not as good as a coincidence, and I happened to try Qin Feng's cooking. I haven't eaten for more than a year."

"It did happen by coincidence."

Xiao Wang came out of the kitchen and saw the fruits on the table at a glance, his eyes lit up: "Qin Feng, did you know we were coming, why did you prepare so many fruits?"

"Hehe... this..." Qin Feng smiled awkwardly: "Try it, the mango I just bought."

Everyone chatted with Qin Feng, the most important thing was to congratulate Qin Feng on his happy birthday.

But Qin Feng noticed that since Uncle Wang entered the door, his complexion seemed not as good as when he was at the door.

Wang Rengui frowned, looking around.

Seeing Qin Feng looking over, he squinted his eyes, got up and said, "Xiao Qin, why don't you show me around the house?"

Zhao Ming and the others looked at each other when they heard the words, and suddenly realized.

Director Wang has never been to Qin Feng's house before, so it's understandable to want to go around.

So Zhao Ming winked at Da Liu and Xiao Wang: "Let's go to the kitchen to deal with the hot pot ingredients."

"Let's go."

Those three entered the kitchen, Qin Feng saw that Uncle Wang was still frowning, thought for a while, and suddenly understood something.

He looked at the black windbreaker on the coat rack at the door, and understood everything.

He led Uncle Wang around, and finally came to the bedroom.

Push open the bedroom door, the light is off, turn on the light, no one is there.

Wang Rengui was taken aback, and looked at Qin Feng, who was also taken aback, but then looked at his wardrobe.

Wang Rengui understood and walked over. Qin Feng closed the door and looked at Wang Rengui.

"Uncle Wang, are you... are you sure you want to open it?" Qin Feng's forehead was covered with sweat.

Wang Rengui, who was originally silent and gloomy, was taken aback for a moment, and then a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead.

Qin Feng is the pig he recognizes, and it will be a matter of time before the pig will sway the cabbage, but when the day comes a little too fast, being a father will still be a little depressed.

But hearing what Qin Feng said, he suddenly woke up.

Is it possible that it wasn't the initiative of the pig?
"Whose idea?!" He gritted his teeth and asked Qin Feng in a low voice.

Qin Feng raised his hand, so he was innocent.

Wang Rengui immediately widened his eyes.

Was it my daughter who came to the door on her own initiative?
Bad, so to speak...

There was more sweat on Wang Rengui's forehead than Qin Feng's.

Trembling, under Qin Feng's gaze, he quietly opened a gap in the wardrobe.

In an instant, sharp eyes like a sharp sword shot out, almost cutting off Wang Rengui's neck!
"Ouch, I..."

"Hula" all of a sudden, Wang Rengui closed the closet again, panting heavily, muttering something.

Qin Feng was also surprised, the glance just now was no longer a glimpse, the rose has thorns!

Wang Rengui panted and looked at Qin Feng, with a hint of help in his eyes.

Son-in-law, save me!

Then who will save me?
Qin Feng's eyes revealed doubts, uncle, why did you bring someone here?
Wang Rengui's eyes are full of stupidity and regret, so how would I know this...

"Let's go first, go out first." Wang Rengui wiped his sweat and found that his back was soaked: "I will find a way, I will find a way to persuade people to go back."

The two men with their own agendas turned off the lights and left the bedroom.

Wang Anruo in the closet was sitting on Qin Feng's neatly folded clothes in a curled up posture, her face was so red that it seemed to bleed, she bit her lip, her face was full of shame and indignation.

Waiting for home... Waiting for home...

She clenched her fists, already thinking about the funeral.

Everyone in the evening program group sat on the sofa. Zhao Ming and Da Liu moved the hot pot to the tea table, turned it on, poured water on it, and Xiao Wang brought fruit to Wang Rengui. None of them noticed that Qin Feng and Wang Rengui His face looked like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Qin Feng glanced at Wang Rengui, thinking that Uncle, you are not kind, this is the first time I saw An Ruo with such eyes, it looks like he is going to kill someone.

Wang Rengui swallowed his saliva, thinking what are you afraid of, kid, I will die first.

Uncle, think of a way to take him away. As the boss, it's hard for me to speak up, but you are the leader.

What's the hurry, I was thinking.

Just when the voice communication between the two of them was over, and Wang Rengui thought for a moment and was about to speak, a bell rang in the bedroom that shocked Qin Feng.

That's the sound of a video call.

Xiao Wang suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Feng: "Your mobile phone? I'll get it for you."

"No, no, maybe it's a harassing call..."

"Does WeChat video call still harass?" Xiao Wang was a little dazed.

Before he could react, the ringtone had disappeared.

Qin Feng doesn't know how to describe his current feeling now.

Maybe it's the end of the world.

In the closet, Wang Anruo carefully held Qin Feng's mobile phone. She was afraid that someone would come in, so she took the mobile phone into the closet first.

She set the wechat phone to silent, and with the light of the phone screen, she could see the whole picture of the closet clearly.

What I was sitting on was Qin Feng's neatly folded winter clothes, with some T-shirts and pants on the top layer, and hanging on the rail of the closet, besides the clothes, there were also a few pairs of underwear.

It doesn't seem to be far from my own face.

This made Wang Anruo's face turn red all of a sudden. Originally, it was only the cheeks that were red, but now it was red to the back of the ears and neck.

There was a blush under the jade-like white skin, and Wang Anruo felt that his body temperature had risen, and his cheeks could boil eggs.

The video call was hung up after no one answered for a long time, she was relieved, but then the call came again.

In a panic, she wanted to hang up, but accidentally got connected.

"Son, do you see where we are?"

In the picture, the sky is already dim, half of the sky is red with the sunset glow, and two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, are walking on the road, surrounded by small gray buildings.

Wang Anruo's sharp eyes even saw his Range Rover parked by the side of the road.

"Son, you... eh?" The woman was taken aback, looked at the phone, and then showed it to the man next to her: "Look, why is it a woman who answered it, and it's still so dark."

The man took a hasty look and waved his hand: "I made a wrong call... I'm already downstairs anyway, why are you calling?"

Then the video call was hung up.

　Because I am not feeling well recently, I can guarantee the amount of updates, but the update time is a bit late, I am really sorry

　　
　
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