Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 358 Oman Strikes

  The early morning on the weekend is always leisurely and beautiful. The sun seems to have turned into a lazy taste, and even the usual boring street scene looks beautiful and delicate under careful observation of the leisure time.

   At the porch on the top floor of the high-end apartment in the center of City C, a scene that is about to run out of control is being staged.

  The girl's soft waist is under the control of the big hand, the man's breath is overwhelming, the lips are tasted endlessly, and the air between square inches is as hot as if it is about to burn.

   "Hmm..." Qin Qing opened her beautiful misty eyes, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then gently pushed the human wall with her hand.

  Unfortunately, the human wall is not only immobile, but the force on the lips continues to increase. It seems to be distracted by the dissatisfied girl. The tall figure steps forward and almost nails the girl to the wall. The zero-distance physical contact is gradually moving towards a negative number.

It should be ten minutes, no, maybe fifteen minutes... Qin Qing thought in a daze. The sensitive spots on her waist were squeezed, and she couldn't help but let out a low voice, which was originally closed tightly. The lips were separated by the momentum, and the man's strong breath broke in, taking away the only little oxygen that was left.

  At the moment when she noticed the man’s body changes, Qin Qing suddenly woke up, struggling to turn her head sideways, and said in a disordered breath: “Feng Yan, time is running out.”

  The man lying on her body did not continue, his head rested on her shoulders, and remained motionless.

It is rare to see his passive resistance. Qin Qing is so soft that he can't even get angry. He raised his soft hand and gently stroked the man's neck. Will be happy."

  Yes, the reason that can cause such a big stimulus to Major General Feng is because of an unpredictable call from Oman last night.

  Qin Qing’s eighteenth birthday is just around the corner. By then, it will not only mean that the girl has grown up, her household registration will also be brought under the name of the nanny Oman.

  The dependent masters and servants are about to become mothers and daughters. Oman, a new mother, had prepared to come to City C to celebrate her daughter’s birthday early on, so she could also take care of her company by the way.

  Of course, Oman didn’t know that his daughter had been taken back to the wolf’s den, and there was no shortage of care and companionship.

For the first time, Major General Feng of the wise Shenwu wanted to pretend to be dead. Perhaps he would say hello to let the flight take people back to City A.

   "Well, I promise you that I will introduce you to Oman freely as soon as I meet." Qin Qing is also very tired, and always has the sense of seeing an ugly wife to see her in-laws.

   But this time Major General Feng refused very firmly, "No, I can’t say yet."

  From another perspective, he understands Oman’s psychology better than a girl. If you know that your child has suddenly come up with a target, let alone happy, it is estimated that you will even have a murderous heart.

  At that time, that set of theories of premature love was moved out, and that was when he completely lifted the rock and hit him in the foot.

  Major-general Feng, who had worked hard to raise his children, is now regretting not.

  Qin Qing did not reluctantly, when he arrived at the airport, the gate was already crowded with people.

   "Aman." Qin Qing found the slightly fat figure in the crowd at a glance, and walked forward.

   "A Qing, I'm here, you go slower." Aman gazed at the slim girl happily, chatting habitually, and even thought of the 175-meter girl as a reckless child.

   "Sorry, I'm late." Qin Qing walked to her, smiled apologetically, and just about to pick up the suitcase, a hand behind her stopped her movements more quickly.

  The cumbersome suitcase was lifted up easily, and Aman looked at the person following his big hand, his shoulders shrank involuntarily, and his voice fell a little bit low, "Sir, you are also here to trouble you."

  I haven’t seen you for a while, how do you feel that Mr. Feng is getting colder?

   "Hmm." Looking at her respectful attitude, Feng Yan couldn't make any good expressions. The other party is also respectful and fearful, and it will be more difficult to accept the change of his status in the future.

Aman also didn't notice the strangeness. After getting used to it, he smiled and started to look at it when he saw the older child. When his eyes fell somewhere, he suddenly whispered, "Aqing, why is your mouth swollen? Is it recent? Get angry?"

  Swollen...Qin Qing was taken aback, and then realized something, her back stiffened, and a trace of redness floated uncontrollably on her face, and she hurriedly covered her lips with her hand and said, "Ahem, maybe."

"Hey, you kid goes to school outside and doesn't have time to cook. You must be fooling around by yourself. How can I rest assured. I told you before that I moved over to cook for you. You don't want it." Aman pulled. Her hands babbled.

  Qin Qing could feel the cold air on her back as she listened. Naturally, she knew that men were not interested in fried kitchens, but were afraid of not taking care of her. The embarrassing misunderstanding caused at this moment cannot be explained, and the mood of a man is extremely unbeautiful.

   "Ahem, Oman, how many times have I said that you are no longer a nanny, you should have your own life." Qin Qing interrupted Oman in time to expand the scope of air-conditioning and explained. In the past, she refused because she didn't want Aman to work hard, but now it's because of the strong man behind her.

   "Okay, I won't nag, let's go back and talk." Aman smiled helplessly, just about to step out of the crowd, and then realized that many people around him were looking at them.

  To be precise, the crowd was watching Qin Qing and Feng Yan in front of them.

Today, the girl did not disguise, but only buttoned a certain blue baseball cap, revealing a dignified and delicate white face, and the height of the man behind her was particularly eye-catching, and his face was as handsome as a pictorial. landscape.

   Two people like this stand together, one soft and the other strong, they are really the right pair of biren.

  Right? ! No, no, Aman shook his head quickly to get rid of this absurd idea. How could Qin Qing fall in love at such a young age, and Mr. Feng was highly powerful and indifferent. How could the two come together.

   After struggling all the way from the airport to the apartment, after seeing the huge and terrifyingly high building in front of him, it was a banned industry, Oman was shocked and more determined his inner thoughts.

  After that, Qin Qing entered the household registration of her own peasant, and she was very different from the powerful and powerful like Feng Yan. The so-called improper household was wrong. She would work hard to earn money for her daughter to study, but she didn't want her daughter to be in trouble because of the door.

  Major General Feng, who wanted to show his ability, didn't know that he was shooting himself in the foot.

   "Oman, I applied for an overnight stay with the school until my birthday. I may not be able to accompany you during the day, but I can come back at night." Qin Qing said while helping to pack her luggage.

  (End of this chapter)