Chapter 217: I Belong to You Too

How dare Ah Kun really let Feng Yingwei appear, he nodded hurriedly, "Young Master, I'd better go back to the car and wait for you." ”

Feng Yuansheng looked at the sky, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it was about to rain in about half an hour.

"Ah Kun, you come into the house with me, the rain in this mountain should not be small. Feng Yuansheng hugged Ah Kun and walked towards the small courtyard.

Ah Kun was still very moved in his heart, don't look at Feng Yuansheng's usual cold face, his heart is warm-hearted.

Entering the door, Feng Yuansheng placed Ah Kun in the living room, because in addition to the three fathers in the living room, there was no trace of the three mothers.

"Dad, my mother still has it, what about Ling's mother?" Feng Yuansheng walked to Feng Ji'an, who was playing mahjong in the side hall.

Feng Ji Anli raised his head and looked around, "Your mother probably went to the back garden with your Ling mother and Aunt Mo." ”

Feng Ji'an gave him the answer he guessed in his heart, and after Mo Chen played the cards in his hand, he looked at Mo Chen.

"Sheng'er, your Aunt Mo took your mother and your mother Ling in the vegetable garden behind our house. ”

Feng Yuansheng responded when he heard this, okay, and said to Ah Kun.

"Ah Kun, you go to the vegetable field in the back garden and call Mrs. Ling, Mrs. Ling, and Mrs. Mo back, it will rain heavily in a while. ”

After Feng Yuansheng confessed, he went directly to the attic.

Don't ask why, he was intuitive, now that the dzi was back, Feng Yuansheng could sense Ling Lingqi's position even more.

When Feng Yuansheng opened the attic door, he saw that the skylight on the roof was still open, he walked to the coffee table and picked up the remote control, and in less than a second, the panoramic skylight was closed.

Feng Yuansheng was surprised by the mechanism of the skylight, "I didn't expect the Mo family's armor technique to be so powerful, but I don't think the mechanism is in Uncle Mo's hands." ”

Ling Lingqi saw that Feng Yuansheng had closed the panoramic skylight in the attic, and shouted a little anxiously.

"Shengsheng, what are you doing, I'll wait a while in this attic to watch the sunset and the stars rise. ”

Feng Yuansheng walked over and kissed Ling Lingqi's forehead, and said dotingly. "Little fool, it's going to rain in the mountains in half an hour, don't you close it and wait for a while to become a soup chicken?"

Ling Lingqi looked suspiciously at the roof of the attic, looking at the dark clouds outside the skylight, and then he realized that it was going to rain.

Ling Lingqi stretched his waist and looked at Feng Yuansheng with a blushing face, "Shengsheng, I'm sorry, I was in the yard just now, I was too attentive to pay attention to the sky." ”

Feng Yuansheng took out the dzi and dangled it in front of Ling Lingqi.

"Dzi, ...... Did he give it to you?" Ling Lingqi asked Xiang Feng Yuansheng happily.

Feng Yuansheng nodded, "Xiaoqi, in order to make it easier for you to wear, I will change this dzi into a bracelet and wear it on your hand to keep you safe." ”

Ling Lingqi waved his hand in a panic, "This...... This is too precious, you wear it on my hand, I am afraid ......"

Feng Yuansheng pulled Ling Lingqi up, looked at her, he put his arm around Ling Lingqi's waist, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her lips.

"Xiaoqi, the dzi belongs to you, you just got back what belongs to you. ”

Ling Lingqi was stunned for three seconds when she heard this, she pursed her lips and asked Xiang Feng Yuansheng in disbelief, "Does it really belong to me?"

Feng Yuansheng grinded emotionally in her ears and temples, "Xiaoqi, I also belong to you." ”

When Ling Lingqi was confused, her rational voice pulled her back. She said to Feng Yuansheng with a blushing face.

"Shengsheng, not now, we are still in Uncle Mo's house, here is Uncle Mo's study......"

Feng Yuansheng laughed beside him, stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Ling Lingqi's nose, "Tease you! I didn't expect you to be so sensitive." ”

Ling Lingqi's face suddenly turned as red as a tomato, and he complained in a low voice, "Who is sensitive, hum!"

Feng Yuansheng found that he liked to see Ling Lingqi's little face flushed more and more.

After Ling Lingqi uploaded all the manuscripts on the computer to the backend of the website, he shut down the computer.

There is Feng Yuansheng, and she can't write it at this moment.

"Have you finished writing your manuscript?now turn off the computer?" Feng Yuansheng asked with concern when he saw Ling Lingqi turn off the computer.

Ling Lingqi touched his hot face and tidied up the table. "The manuscript of the past two days has been prepared, by the way, I want to recommend someone to you. After all, you are the big boss of Xinbei Net. ”

Feng Yuansheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Lingqi, she actually recommended someone to him? Feng Yuansheng brushed the hair on Ling Lingqi's forehead behind his ears, and his voice was so gentle that it could drip water.

"Who do you want to recommend?"

Ling Lingqi stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Feng Yuansheng's neck, and said coquettishly, "Shengsheng, I want to recommend Mu Zi to be the editor-in-chief of Xinbei Net's female frequency, is it okay?"

When I first came to be the CEO of Xinbei Net, I always have to put someone I think is reliable. ”

Feng Yuansheng pampered Ling Lingqi's face lightly, and simply replied. "That's right. ”

Ling Lingqi happily hugged Feng Yuansheng and gave a spicy kiss, "Shengsheng, thank you!"

Feng Yuansheng hooked Ling Lingqi into his arms, "A kiss is not good, Mrs. Feng, do you want to dedicate yourself?"

Ling Lingqi's originally fair face turned red again, "I...... Haven't I given my life?"

Feng Yuansheng leaned over and whispered a few words in Ling Lingqi's ear, making Ling Lingqi blush, slapping Feng Yuansheng's shoulder with a pink fist, "I hate it!"

"I don't hate it, you won't like it. After Feng Yuansheng finished speaking, he was afraid that Ling Lingqi would beat him again, so he hurriedly dodged and sat back on the sofa in the attic.

Ling Lingqi found that Feng Yuansheng's mind was getting more and more ......

In order to break the embarrassment between the two, Feng Yuansheng picked up the kung fu tea set on the coffee table, "Xiao Qi, there is a set of kung fu tea sets here, or I will make tea for you now." ”

Ling Lingqi saw that Feng Yuansheng had found a staircase by herself, and she had to go down his stairs, as if she hadn't posted anything before.

"Okay, but ...... But do you know how to make kung fu tea? It's a lot of thought!" Ling Lingqi asked Xiang Feng Yuansheng uncertainly.

Feng Yuansheng raised his eyebrows proudly and said arrogantly. "Xiaoqi, there is nothing in this world that I can't do.

Just wait, I'll definitely let you drink the best tasting kung fu tea in the world in a while. ”

Ling Lingqi found a copy of "Wind and Rain People" on the bookshelf and read it, and when he saw that the author's name on the hired page was Situ Ya, Ling Lingqi was a little excited.

"Sheng Sheng, there are Situ Ya's books in Uncle Mo's study, my God, I'm her number one book fan. It's a pity that now this book is out of print and is not available in the world. ”

Ling Lingqi said that the voice behind him was as small as a mosquito fly, but he still let Feng Yuansheng hear it.

"Xiao Qi, how about I send you a full set of her books?" Feng Yuan Shengruo looked at Ling Lingqi thoughtfully.

Ling Lingqi opened his mouth into an O-shape in surprise, "Sheng Sheng, what are you kidding, her book is out of print on the market now, where are you going to go to her full set?"

Feng Yuansheng blinked, pretending to be mysterious. "I have my own way!"