Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

   Chapter 359

Another point of Feng Yan's dissatisfaction with Oman is that Qin Qing asked for a leave of absence.

  Before, when he was there, he could only meet with the girl once a week, saying that the school management was strict, but when Oman came, the girl took the initiative to ask for leave without saying anything.

  The management of this school is treated differently?

  Feng Yan is not stupid, he can naturally see the problem, so in the early morning, from the moment she wakes up to go out, she tossed the girl inside and out.

  At this time, Qin Qing still felt that her waist was overwhelmed. She peeked at the man in the living room who was watching the TV in front of her face, and had to shake her head and smile bitterly.

  Yuheng’s management system is indeed strict, and Chufan’s face was invited for a week’s stay. In addition, the reason why she didn't dare to move back to live was the terrible fighting power of the man after the first taste of the forbidden fruit. If he did come back, he might not be able to go to school during the day.

   "A Qing, your study is important, don't worry about me, it just so happens that I also want to visit an acquaintance in C city." Aman raised his hand and drew his hair, and said absently.

  Qin Qing had never heard of relatives in Oman, but did not inquire much. He only gave her assistant's phone number, which made it easier for her to come and go.

  Feng Yan had something to go out midway. She took Aman to eat at a restaurant outside. The price of Japanese food was generally high. The middle-aged woman who was opposite was really shocked as soon as the menu was brought up.

   "A Qing, a meal here, it's so expensive." Aman looked at the quiet environment around him, lowered his voice and said with sternness.

   "It's okay, the food here tastes good, you can eat more." Qin Qing didn't care much, only when a woman rarely spends a time outside and is unaccustomed to it, she ordered a meal quickly under her hand and let her prepare.

  This restaurant was invested and opened by Duanmuqiu's hometown. Now it has become a chain in City C. When he first came back, the old man enthusiastically gave her and Nanxu a VIP card, free for life.

  But Oman didn't know the truth. He stared at the menu silently for a while, and didn't say anything more unclearly.

  For dinner, Oman, who is used to being a nanny, said that he had to cook everything by himself. The dry goods consigned from City A piled up into a hill, and there was a big table for three people at night.

   "Come on, drink more soup, this chicken soup is good for girls."

  "And this bamboo shoot, your favorite, eat more."

   "Eat a crab. When I bought it just now, I was alive and kicking. I saw it was wild."

  ……

  The middle-aged woman regards the meal as the vacant love during this time, and the whole process did not let the girl’s bowl be free.

  Neither Qin Qing nor Feng Yan are talkative people. When there were only two people in the past, the scenes were mostly warm and watery. But now that there is more Oman, there is more firework and lively.

  Feng Yan kept quiet and silent the whole time, but occasionally looked gloomy when looking at a table of delicious food.

  After dinner, Qin Qing insisted on taking care of the housework of washing dishes, "You have been tired from flying on the plane for a day, so don't argue with me for this job."

   "...then you be careful, don't hurt your hands." Aman had no choice but to urge.

   Before she could babble enough, she saw Feng Yan standing next to her, picking up a stack of bowls and chopsticks, and going into the kitchen. He said, “I’ll help you.”

After   , the door closed with a slam, leaving no gap.

  ? ! ! Aman stood there with a shocked face for a long time without responding, the distinguished and noble Major General Feng washing the dishes was even more amazing than the hands of a girl who didn't touch the sun with her ten fingers.

  But the two of them went in to work together.

"Hey, it seems that Amei is right. Mr. Feng is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. In fact, he is very good to Aqing. It is cold and scary. It's hard for Aqing..." She muttered back to the living room to watch TV. Little did she know that Mr. Feng, who was cold in her mouth, was enthusiastically not taking care of her untransferred daughter in person.

  Qin Qing was restrained by her hands and pressed against the wall, bearing the thin lips coming from high above, the man seemed to have a deep look at her lips, and repeated crushing and tasting, more serious than eating.

   "Hmm... don't, it will be swollen again later..." Qin Qing endured a humiliating reminder while panting. If it was ‘hot’ again within half an hour, it would really be impossible to explain it.

  Feng Yan finally increased her strength, and then took a punishing bite before letting her go to the pool to clean the dishes and chopsticks, "The water is cold, don't touch it."

  Sent up her thoughts of helping.

  Qin Qing tidyed up the black hair scattered in front of her, curled the corner of her mouth when she heard the words, and it was the basic function to automatically heat without breaking the faucet. Even if a man is depressed and dissatisfied, he still can't bear to let her wash the dishes, so the insignificant thoughtfulness is the most irresistible tenderness of this cold man.

  Since Feng Yan has decided not to disclose the relationship between the two, he will share the room at night.

   Accompanying Aman to stroll around in the front Japanese-style courtyard, and soaking in a hot spring. After returning, the lights in the study have been turned off, and the master bedroom is quiet and quiet.

  Aman subconsciously relaxed his hands and feet, but was pulled by Qin Qing.

   "You don't need to be like this, this is your home, don't be so cautious." Qin Qing reminded reluctantly that there is no need to be so cautious in her own home.

Aman glanced at her and felt that there was some ambiguity, but then he dragged the girl into his room with serious thoughts, and finally hesitated to ask what was in his heart, "Aqing, it will be your birthday in a few days, you said Have you really thought about going through the transfer procedures that day?"

Qin Qing didn't expect that what she wanted to talk about was this thing. After a moment, she squeezed her hand firmly, "I thought about it a long time ago, Aman, is there anything you don't worry about? "

  She can feel the tension and anxiety of Oman all day.

"It's okay, Aqing, I'm only worried about you." Aman shook his head and took her into his arms. There was a slight choke in his voice, "You don't know that I want to recognize you as a daughter, and I will laugh in dreams. Awake."

  Qin Qing was amused by her, smiled and patted her on the back, and said with relief: "Then you can stay at ease and wait until my birthday, and go through the formalities together."

   After a few reassurances, it was late at night. She arranged for Aman to go to bed, closed the door and was about to return to her room. With a sudden thought, she turned her footsteps and walked towards the master bedroom.

   With a click, the bedroom door opened, and the room was dim, with only the light moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  In the darkness, the man did not fall asleep. He leaned on the head of the bed and watched her quietly with a pair of deep and bottomless eyes, as if he was asking the visitor who came late at night what is the cause.

   Feeling that her gaze was too direct, Qin Qing blushed a little shyly, but still mustered up the courage to walk to his side and drop a mouthful between the man's forehead.

   "I can't sleep today, I want to hear stories."

  (End of this chapter)